After that cocktail party, she did seduce Mr. Cheng again, but it wasn't because Zhuang Licheng was too hard to crack. No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't seduce the legendary "Iceberg President", so she changed her target.
When it came to the short and ugly Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng's wife unexpectedly discovered it. Mr. Cheng hurriedly gave her a sum of money and sent her away.
She originally thought she was going to choose a target again, but she didn't expect that she would bump into Zhuang Licheng here again. She took the initiative to show her kindness regardless of her shame, but she didn't expect that he would knock her back to her original form with just one sentence?
He already knew about her seducing Mr. Cheng, what should he do?
"If you are sensible, get out of here!" Zhuang Licheng's face regained its cold lines and said without mercy.
Looking at Fiona's fleeing back, Nangong Jue said jokingly: "Is this necessary? Why don't you know how to be compassionate towards women?"
He met Zhuang Licheng's cold eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Go for a run for an hour."
As soon as the two stood on the treadmill, they saw the security guard from the parking lot walking in followed by their driver.
The security guard saluted: "Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry. A lady just smashed the windshield of your car. We have..."
"Let's go get it repaired!" Zhuang Licheng once again confirmed that women really don't have enough brains. Is it interesting to smash his car?
"Yes, I'll go right away, I'll go right away." The driver nodded and bowed, nervously exiting the gym.
"Tsk...this woman is really tough, ha..." Nangong Jue laughed and shook his head, while Zhuang Licheng continued running with a sullen expression as if nothing had happened.
Although he was still in the fitness center, Nangong Jue had already started arranging programs for the long and lonely night.
"Going to Diyan for a drink at night?"
"Um."
"Let's go now." Nangong Jue looked at the time and saw that it was already late. Besides, Di Yan had recently brought in several beauties, and his heart couldn't stay still.
Zhuang Licheng's car went to be repaired, so he could only ride with Nangong Jue.
The first time I sat in the passenger seat of Nangong Jue, I looked out the window absentmindedly. I suddenly felt that drinking was boring, and drinking with a group of people was even more boring.
At the beginning of the lanterns, a cool breeze blew through. Lin Jiyue walked in the street in embarrassment. Her scraped knees were covered with blood drops, her palms were broken, and the wind messed up her hair, covering her beautiful face.
Whenever a car passed by, she would stop, wave her hands without any hope, and shout at the top of her voice: "Master, can you give me a ride?"
The person in the driver's seat waved his hand as he passed in front of her, and the car sped away without stopping.
Alas, looking at the back of the car speeding by, she continued to limp forward.
She really shouldn't have come. She regretted it. If she hadn't come to return the suit, this wouldn't have happened. She was walking back to school. She didn't know when she would arrive. Her legs hurt, her hands hurt, and her heart hurt even more.
There is no direct bus from the fitness center to the school. When she was changing trains, she was standing on the side of the road. The bag in her hand was snatched away by a motorcycle rider, who also pulled her to the ground, injuring her knees and palms.
It hurt so much. Every step she took felt extremely difficult. The blood beads had already solidified, causing burning pain in the wound.
Her wallet and mobile phone were all in the bag. Although there wasn't much money in the bag, she couldn't even afford to take the bus. She originally wanted to explain the situation to the bus driver, and there should be no problem in taking a free bus, but she waited.
After waiting for a long time, I didn't see the next bus. I asked the newsstand owner next to the station and found out that there were very few people on this bus at night. It was a holiday these days, so the bus ended early at six o'clock.