After a quarter of an hour, Yang Cheng arrived at the place that Chanel had chosen as the safest.
This was a revolving restaurant located in the center of Zhonghai. It was located at the top of a tall building. From here, one could see most of Zhonghai city.
He couldn't help but admire this guy's courage. Once he was discovered in a place like this, there was no way he could escape. If the police sealed off the building, he wouldn't be able to escape even if he had wings.
Of course, if he planned to blow up the building, using a hostage as a cover was also a good choice.
After entering the restaurant, Yang Cheng immediately saw the "graceful figure" sitting by the window, looking out at the city's scenery. Although this description was a bit weird, Yang Cheng had to admit that Zhou Dongcheng's Chanel side was more pleasing to the eye than his male side.
Chanel was wearing a Northern Ireland style red and black skirt, a lady's hat with a flower feather, a new Gucci handbag, and a wig with amber curls like Irish girls. His skin was white, and his eyebrows were bright. With this kind of attire, no one could tell that he was actually a man.
Many of the men in the restaurant were already casting fiery gazes at him.
After Yang Cheng sat down, Chanel gave him a charming smile.
"Sir, what would you like to order?" A delicate waitress came over and asked Yang Cheng.
Chanel said, "Give this gentleman a cup of Blue Mountain, with milk and no sugar."
Yang Cheng watched the waitress walk away, and said with a smile, "Why did you order for me?"
"I'm going abroad, and I hope to see the man I admire drink a cup of coffee that suits his temperament. Can't you agree to such a small request?" Chanel said bitterly.
Yang Cheng reached out and stopped her, and said with a headache, "What did you say? The man you admire? "
"Yeah, since it's already like this, I won't drag it out. Yang Cheng, I've actually liked you for a long time."
Yang Chen touched his forehead with one hand. He felt that he had difficulty breathing. In his life, he had heard all kinds of women say they had feelings for him and liked him. However, this man in front of him who was more feminine than a woman said he liked him. Yang Chen couldn't accept it.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away?" Yang Cheng smiled bitterly.
"No, you'll at least leave after drinking the coffee." Chanel said confidently.
Yang Cheng felt uncomfortable and didn't know what to say. He looked out the window at the bustling city traffic and didn't say anything more.
Chanel pursed her lips and smiled. "Do you know, the first time I noticed you was when you saved Secretary Fang's daughter from a car accident on the road. I was the one who arranged that incident, and I was watching everything from nearby. That heroic act of saving a damsel in distress made my heart flutter. After that, in order to investigate you, I arranged for a few people in that car to follow you, but I didn't expect that those experts were all killed by you in the suburbs. The car exploded, and not even their bones were left. At that time, I felt that you were like Superman … Later, at Maple Forest Sports and Leisure Center, you were smoking while playing tennis … You don't know how charming you were, especially when you hit the ball out of the court. Although I was exhausted, I felt that it was the most beautiful tennis match I've ever played. "
Yang Cheng felt goosebumps all over his body. He smiled stiffly and said, "Can we change the topic? You can't be saying this to me, right?"
"I know you won't accept my feelings, so … I'm just telling you what I think. I feel much better now," Chanel rolled her eyes at Yang Cheng with a hint of bitterness. If an outsider saw this, they would think that Yang Cheng had heartlessly abandoned a beauty.
"You killed your dad, right?" Yang Cheng suddenly said.
Chanel was stunned, and finally became serious. She looked at Yang Cheng strangely, "How did you know?"
"I guessed it. You went against your dad at the banquet. Now that your dad is dead, and he died in the hands of his own people, you still have the leisure to come here and confess to me. The person I want to kill him is most likely you, the son that he would never guard against." Yang Cheng also just thought of this.
"Wrong, it's not a son, it's a daughter," Chanel corrected him.
Yang Cheng smiled, took a sip of the bitter blue coffee, and said, "Alright, Miss Chanel, although I don't know why you hated your father to the point that you wanted to kill him at a time like this, I still have to thank you. If you didn't kill Zhou Guangnian from the inside, the battle last night wouldn't have been so easy."
Chanel sneered, and a hint of viciousness appeared in her eyes, "Yang Cheng, do you know why I don't like men dressing up, and why I like to think of myself as a woman?"
"Why …" Yang Cheng was also curious about this.
"Because of my mother," Chanel squinted her eyes and said, "My mother is the most gentle, kindest, most beautiful person in the world, and the person who loves me the most. Ever since I could remember, only my mother raised me. At that time, we lived in the countryside. That old fox, Zhou Guangnian, for the sake of his underworld business, only came back to find us when I was thirteen.
But, he only wanted me, because he and his lovers only had daughters.
He didn't need a daughter, he wanted a son to be his successor, but he despised my mother for working day and night to raise me. He needed a beautiful woman who could give him a sense of achievement, so … he hid it from me, and made my mother commit suicide by drinking poison … "
Listening to Chanel's narration, Yang Chen could feel the dense hatred in his heart. That kind of hatred couldn't make people feel afraid, it only made people feel that he was incomparably pitiful, lonely, and helpless.
"This is the reason you killed your father?" Yang Cheng somewhat understood that Zhou Guangnian's mentality was indeed twisted.
"Isn't that enough … Hmph, he always thought that I was too young and didn't understand these things, but he didn't know that I secretly saw and heard the things he did to my mother!
But, I was still young, I couldn't win against him.
So, I chose to come to Zhonghai with him, and became the young master of Dongxing. But, the more he wanted a son, the more I wouldn't give him one. I'm so beautiful, why can't I be a woman …
From then on, my biggest wish was to be a beautiful woman like my mother … "
Chanel flipped her wavy hair, and in an instant, her charm attracted the fiery gazes of the men in the restaurant.
Smiling arrogantly, Chanel lazily raised her coffee cup and took a small sip, "See, I did it, I'm so charming …"
"What do you plan to do next, go abroad?" Yang Cheng felt that this girl in front of him … was quite creative. He was a little impressed by Chanel's straightforwardness and decisiveness.
Chanel said with longing, "Yes, with the help of you, I killed Zhou Guangnian and made him kneel in the direction of my mother's burial to atone for his sins. Do you know … how relaxed I was at that moment, I've been waiting for that moment for so many years …
Next, I'll leave Hua Xia and go to a place where no one can find me. When everything calms down, maybe I'll come back … But, who can say for sure, Mr. Yang Cheng … Let me tell you something — women are fickle. "
Yang Cheng smiled bitterly. He had a deep understanding of this saying, but he didn't need Chanel to tell him.
When Chanel left, he didn't let Yang Cheng send him off. According to him, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold back his tears, so Yang Cheng was glad that he didn't follow.
It was almost noon. Yang Cheng drove back to the Dragon Garden villa. To be honest, it had been too long since he had a meal with Lin Ruoxi and Mother Wang. He missed them a lot.
But when he got out of the car, Yang Cheng noticed that there was a yellow Audi TTS parked on the side of the road. Yang Cheng didn't think that this car belonged to Lin Ruoxi. Although this was a very cost-effective car, it was relatively cheap, so it definitely wouldn't be in Lin Ruoxi's garage.
And the person who would come here to visit Lin Ruoxi, other than Zeng Xinlin, who had been beaten to a pulp by Lin Ruoxi in the business world and kicked out of Zhonghai, there was no one else.
Most people who drove this kind of car were women, so Yang Cheng was very curious.
He opened the door and walked into the living room. Indeed, there was a guest sitting on the sofa with Lin Ruoxi. They were holding white porcelain teacups and chatting happily.
Seeing Yang Cheng enter, the two girls looked over.
Yang Cheng slapped his forehead. Why was she here?
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