26: Chapter 26: eting Jiang Weiwei Again!
26: Chapter 26: eting Jiang Weiwei Again!
“Fatty and Skinny changed their expressions upon hearing Xiaotong’s words, “Yo, yo, yo, the popular beauty says she doesn’t know us?
If you don’t know us, you must at least know Brother Hao.
Brother Hao is totally smitten with you, buying you this and that, and you just ignore him.
And now you are actually hanging out with a construction worker.”
“You…” Xiaotong was almost driven to tears, “Don’t talk nonsense, he is my brother.”
“Sure, your ‘lover’ brother,” Fatty said with a grin.
After that, Skinny also burst into laughter, then stared maliciously at Xiaotong, “Just you wait, we’re definitely going to tell Brother Hao about today’s incident, goodbye.”
Tang Zhong had been by her side, his face turned dark after hearing the pair speak, and then he asked Xiaotong, “Xiaotong, who are they?”
Upon hearing Tang Zhong’s question, Xiaotong hurriedly replied, “They are all my classmates, the fat one is Gou Shi, and the skinny one is Wei Suo.”
“Dog Shit?
Sleazy?” Tang Zhong was stunned for a mont, what odd nas, how irresponsible of their parents.
“And who is this Brother Hao?” Tang Zhong asked.
“He’s a rich guy’s son from our school, nad Zhou Hao.
He always says he wants to pursue , but I really don’t want to deal with him.”
“Ah, I see,” Tang Zhong understood and nodded, “Then can I hit them now?”
“Ah!” Xiaotong was stunned.
When Gou Shi and Wei Suo heard this, their expressions turned ugly.
A construction worker actually saying he wanted to hit them was totally unbearable.
They might not be as wealthy as Zhou Liang, but they were from well-off families.
When did construction workers start daring to stand up to them?
With a bag of chips in hand, Gou Shi pointed at Tang Zhong and cursed, “What are you saying, you construction worker?
Get lost, you don’t belong next to our boss’s girl.”
Wei Suo also arrogantly said, “Hit us, haha, you dare?”
Tang Zhong didn’t respond, instead, he stepped forward and slapped Gou Shi across the face.
The fat body fell onto the ground, bouncing several tis due to its bulk before stopping.
Seeing his brother fall to the ground, Wei Suo was stunned for a mont, but what t him next was a kick from Tang Zhong that sent him flying.
The sudden change silenced the noisy market, and at this mont, everyone turned their attention this way.
“Why are they hitting people over there!” a fat clothes seller shouted.
“Stupid woman, shut your mouth, don’t be so loud.
What if that guy hears and decides to hit us?
What would we do then?” a man next to her quickly covered her mouth.
Xiaotong stood frozen in place, not expecting Tang Zhong to act this way.
“Co on, snap out of it,” Tang Zhong shook Xiaotong.
Only then did Xiaotong co to her senses and hurriedly followed Tang Zhong.
Gou Shi and Wei Suo lay on the ground groaning, “Ouch, my butt.”
Seeing Tang Zhong about to leave, they shouted, “You…
if you’re brave, don’t leave.”
Tang Zhong just took a step, then stopped and turned to look down at the fallen fatty, “Then I won’t leave, I’ll just beat you up again.”
Gou Shi imdiately looked distressed, “Bro, you better go, please go quickly.”
Tang Zhong didn’t want to quarrel with a couple of high school students anymore and turned to leave.
As they reached the exit of the market, Xiaotong nervously asked, “Tang, they won’t be in trouble, will they?”
“No, I didn’t start it,” Tang Zhong answered.
“Ah, I didn’t lay a hand on them.” Xin Xiaotong was completely dumbfounded.
A slap and a punch didn’t count as laying a hand on them?
Indeed, Tang Zhong hadn’t laid a hand on anyone since returning to Jianghai City because everyone familiar with Tang knew that once he acted, soone would surely die.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you ho, and then I’m off to the interview,” Tang Zhong said.
“Okay,” Xin Xiaotong nodded.
The motorcycle sped off, drawing the attention of onlookers with its speed.
“Damn, could that guy be a professional racer?
Did you see how fast that was?”
“People who ride motorcycles that fast will end up in the morgue one day,” said a middle-aged man with a limping leg.
anwhile, in the market.
Gou Shi and Wei Suo carefully got up from the ground, rubbing their bellies, which burned with pain.
“That guy hits hard.
Even a migrant worker acts so cocky, I can’t swallow this insult.”
“Neither can I.
Damn it, I must tell Brother Hao about today’s events and expose Xin Xiaotong’s true colors.
When the school finds out, we’ll see how Xiaotong survives there,” Wei Suo said, clenching his fists in anger.
“Exactly,” ca the reply.
The two helped each other out and left.
After dropping Xin Xiaotong at her ho and changing his clothes, the casually dressed Tang Zhong was a stark contrast to his previous self.
With a white shirt and black trousers, Tang looked leisurely and refined.
Coupled with his six-foot fra and chiseled features, he was absolutely dashing.
Xin Xiaotong could barely resist falling for him after just one glance.
“Silly girl, I’m heading off now.
Wish luck at the interview!” Tang Zhong smiled brilliantly, radiating cleanliness and warmth.
Xin Xiaotong was completely smitten, and by the ti she ca to her senses, she barely managed a yes.
But Tang Zhong had already taken off on his motorcycle, heading towards Laiya International.
Not knowing the way, Tang had checked Laiya International’s address on Tencent Maps using his computer; his sharp mory had ensured he rembered it well.
It wasn’t long before he arrived under a large building.
Tang got off his motorcycle and looked up, counting how many floors the building had.
Good Lord, thirty-six floors.
Looking around, all he could see were cars, making his motorcycle stick out a bit.
“So this is Laiya International?
So luxurious.
Working here would be aweso.” Looking around at the young won erging from the cars in their professional outfits that beautifully outlined their figures and the stockings on their long legs, he was captivated by the stunning view.
Furthermore, these ladies weren’t that old, the oldest being around 30.
It was indeed a paradise for n.
No wonder it’s described as the easiest job.
A feast for the eyes — just watching these beauties could fill one’s stomach.
That’s enough.
Tang Zhong dared not look any longer.
The fire within him was burning, and he might burst into flas at any mont.
If he ended up with a nosebleed, that would be embarrassing.
Beep beep beep!
The sound of a car horn ca.
Right behind Tang Zhong, a red BMW 7 Series appeared.
Inside the car sat a woman in a business suit and skirt.
Upon closer inspection, she seed distantly unapproachable, her red lips and pale skin softly adorned with makeup complenting her deanor.
It was none other than Jiang Weiwei from a few days ago.
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