The car drove out of Xiangyang Village, and Su Qingqing’s lips curled into a dangerous arc. She let out a cold laugh and said, "Choose a way to die?"
"Minister Su, let’s talk it over!" Ye Huan looked sincere. "I promise, if you don’t hold this against , I’ll completely forget what happened last night!"
"Oh? Really?"
Su Qingqing raised her eyebrows and asked aningfully.
The mont Huan nodded, the sound of wind breaking "whoosh" ca through.
Ye Huan gritted his teeth and gripped Su Qingqing’s wrist, resisting the "attack" of the weapon.
"Watch the car!" Ye Huan gritted his teeth.
Due to the muddy road and Su Qingqing’s battle with Huan, the car shook as if it were in danger of overturning at any mont.
"And the car? You made my mom mistake for that kind of loose woman... loose..." Su Qingqing was embarrassed to finish, feeling extrely angry: "I’m going down with you!"
Her grip tightened, and she was full of anger.
Ye Huan stood firm like a mountain, unmoved no matter how much strength she used.
What the hell; why is he so strong!
Su Qingqing, frustrated, used all her might until her face turned red, yet she still couldn’t push the scissors even half an inch.
Just then, the phone rang. "Ring ring ring."
Ye Huan, his left hand still clenching Su Qingqing’s wrist, took out the phone from his pocket with his right hand and breathed a sigh of relief, showing the screen to Su Qingqing: "Look, whose call is it?"
"My brother?" Su Qingqing frowned.
"I’ll let go of you now. Don’t ss around, or it’ll be bad if sothing happens to your brother."
"Let go quickly!" Su Qingqing snorted coldly.
Ye Huan cautiously released her wrist, relieved when she showed no intention to attack again.
Looking at her reddened and slightly painful wrist, Su Qingqing shook it off, gritting her teeth again.
This jerk has no sense of tenderness; he used so much force!
It’s a good thing Huan couldn’t hear her thoughts, or he’d surely spit out blood!
If the little master hadn’t used force, he’d be the eunuch by now!
"Hello, brother-in-law, what’s up?"
"Is there actually such a thing?"
"Hmm, we’ll head over now, wait for us."
...
Celestial Sea City, People’s Hospital entrance.
"You damn peasant, don’t dirty my sight, make way quickly!"
"Look in the mirror and see what you look like; you’re hardly fit to talk to !"
"I’m giving you three minutes to leave imdiately. Otherwise, I’ll have soone teach you a lesson!"
The man in a business suit pointed arrogantly at the patchwork-clad Su Zhiqiang and cursed loudly.
If Ye Huan were here again, he would surely recognize the suited man as Zhao Yongle, the leader of the third sales team of Tianyun International.
The woman next to Zhao Yongle also looked mocking.
"Su Zhiqiang, you better leave. I can’t possibly be with you."
"This gentleman is handso and rich, and you? At best, you’re just a farr."
"I’m grateful you paid for the surgery, but it’s better if you leave quickly. I can’t stop this gentleman from dealing with you if you don’t."
The woman, Zhang Ruya, had the appearance and posture to rival a second-tier actress, but her rustic aura clashed with her luxurious dress.
With a "click," the lighter flickered to life with a blue fla.
Zhao Yongle lit a cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, drew five bills from his purse, and threw them at Su Zhiqiang: "I’m taking Ruya for a big night out now, here’s five hundred bucks. Go buy two boxes of protection; the change is your tip."
As he finished, he pulled Zhang Ruya into his arms.
Zhang Ruya went along, placing her hands on Zhao Yongle’s chest with a seductive smile: "Master Zhao, hurry and send him to buy it, I can hardly wait."
"Alright, alright, I’m eager too, haha!" Zhao Yongle wickedly squeezed Zhang Ruya’s fragrant shoulder, making her giggle incessantly.
Taking out ten more red bills, Zhao Yongle tossed them onto Su Zhiqiang’s face: "A thousand bucks; two boxes only cost a hundred. Plus the five hundred on the ground, that’s fourteen hundred in tips, about your monthly inco as a farr, right? Hurry and get it!"
The bills slapped him in the face, and Su Zhiqiang was filled with resentnt.
Zhang Ruya’s words made his heart feel ice-cold and extrely aggrieved.
But he couldn’t care about his emotions.
The fifty thousand was most important.
Su Zhiqiang begged earnestly: "I want nothing else; since you’re with him now, can you return the fifty thousand? That money was borrowed..."
"Money given is like water spilled, don’t you know that?" Zhang Ruya sneered. "Besides, you voluntarily paid for the surgery; I didn’t ask for it."
"You..." Su Zhiqiang was furious.
If it were a small amount, he might let it go.
But it was fifty thousand, and it was borrowed from his brother-in-law!
Zhao Yongle blew a smoke ring in Su Zhiqiang’s face and said with a smile: "Kid, isn’t it frustrating? Fifty thousand for a girl’s surgery, hoping to woo her, only for the guy to take her right after. Frustrating, right? Ha ha!"
Zhang Ruya quickly chid in: "Master Zhao, I don’t want to be wooed by him; can he even qualify? Honestly, he’s just delusional, let alone..."
She blushed shyly: "It’s my first ti, can’t possibly be with him..."
"Ha ha, this needs personal verification by , doesn’t it?"
Zhao Yongle’s heart was filled with joy, and he unintentionally curled his lips into a sarcastic smile.
His health had been poor lately, spending money at clubs like water, so he ca to the hospital for a check-up and happened upon this "village girl."
Although this village girl’s aura was lacking, she was indeed quite attractive, bound to be thrilling!
For this, he spent three thousand on a fancy dress at a second-hand shop, claiming it cost thirty thousand to gift to the village girl, successfully winning her over.
Spending only three thousand on a dress left others’ fifty thousand wasted.
On top of that, he could openly mock the farr who spent the fifty thousand, utterly delightful, haha!
Moreover, the best part is that she’s still pure, an unexpected joy!
Thinking about it, he grew impatient, took out a wad of cash, and flung it in Su Zhiqiang’s face: "Quickly, don’t buy protection, go get so dicine!"
"You..." Su Zhiqiang’s fists clenched tightly, tears glistening in his eyes.
Seeing Zhang Ruya nestled against this "gentleman," his heart felt indescribably aggrieved, indescribably angry.
"Thud."
With gritted teeth, Su Zhiqiang fell to his knees, saying, "Please, return the fifty thousand; I really need that money."
Zhang Ruya showed impatience and directly stamped Su Zhiqiang’s head with her high heel, sneering: "You gave that fifty thousand voluntarily; I didn’t ask for it. Why should I return it? You’re just looking to spend fifty thousand to marry into your village, to farm together for life."
Pointing to her face, she said: "Don’t you see my posture? Even second-tier stars aren’t as good looking as ; can you a farr match ? Ridiculous! Even if your family burned incense for ten generations, you still can’t reach a woman like ! Only..."
She snuggled into Zhao Yongle’s arms again, coquettishly saying: "Only soone like Master Zhao can match my looks and qualify to have ."
As she spoke, Su Zhiqiang’s face turned even more ashen.
Seeing his defeated face, Zhao Yongle smugly pocketed his hands.
Even those recent annoyances had all vanished!
Just then, a voice from the street-side BMW returned all those annoyances to him.
"Wow, you’re badass, lady."
"Should I notify China Rail and China Construction to bid jointly and erect a monunt for you?"
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