A bowl of cold noodles and a few side dishes — this was the dinner that Fang Yan had prepared for himself.
On his way home from work, Jiang Shangxin intercepted him and dragged him to the bar. He quarreled with others and fought with them. In the end, he was almost molested by her. Everything that he had done was simply too exhausting for him.
However, on the way home, Fang Yan did not feel hungry at all —
He was still digesting the scene that had just happened at the bar.
Jiang Shangxin's figure was really good, her breasts were really soft, her body was really fragrant, her mouth was really sweet, and her tongue was really nimble — of course, his was not bad either.
Furthermore, women who acted coquettishly were the most troublesome.
Jiang Shangxin's delicate and alluring appearance was indeed tempting and captivating.
However, that was a woman from the Jiang Family, Jiang Zhuliu's wife —
One could not take advantage of a friend's wife, but one could ride on an enemy's wife?
"I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't —" Fang Yan screamed in his heart.
He poured sesame seeds, poured chili sauce, and mixed chopped green onions and coriander. Fang Yan slurped down half a bowl of noodles in one go.
He drank a mouthful of water and digested it for a few minutes. He lowered his head and quickly finished the remaining half of the bowl of noodles.
Fang Yan took out a tissue to wipe his mouth. As he drank the water, he told Lu Chaoge about what had happened when Jiang Shangxin intercepted him.
To Fang Yan, Lu Chaoge was a woman that he trusted wholeheartedly. There were some things that he could not even tell Ye Wen Rou, but he could tell them to Lu Chaoge.
Of course, he emphasized on Jiang Shangxin's conflicted and painful inner world and tragic experience. As for the part where Jiang Shangxin seduced and forced him, he simply mentioned that there was a kiss mark on my neck because Jiang Shangxin had kissed me forcefully. However, he was a person with strong self-control and would not allow himself to be taken away so easily.
It had to be said that Teacher Fang Yan was a man full of integrity.
After listening to Fang Yan's story, Lu Chaoge had a sad expression on her face. She said softly, "It wasn't easy for her to be born in such a family. There are some things that men take for granted, but it's too difficult for women."
"It's not easy. The rich and powerful are as deep as the sea. Some small fish and shrimps are just food for the big sharks. They don't have any chance or ability to resist fate … "
"What do you want to do?" Lu Chaoge turned around and asked Fang Yan.
Fang Yan smiled and said: "It should be what she wants to do — you know, this matter is not up to me —"
"I hope she can be braver," Lu Chaoge said.
Fang Yan nodded and said: "Just like you back then —"
"I don't want her to be like me." Lu Chaoge shook her head and said, "I've sacrificed too much."
Fang Yan sighed and patted Lu Chaoge's shoulder lightly. He said, "With me around, things will get better in the future —"
Clang —
Fang Yingying pushed open the back door and walked in. When he saw Lu Chaoge in Fang Yan's arms, he quickly covered his eyes and shouted, "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything —"
Lu Chaoge got up from Fang Yan's arms and tidied her hair and clothes.
Fang Yan stared at Fang Yingying coldly and said, "Get in here."
Thus, Fang Yingying lay on the ground and rolled toward the living room. He was like a meatball.
"— —"
Fang Yingying rolled until he was in front of Fang Yan before he got up. He looked at Fang Yan with a flattering expression and said, "Junior Martial Uncle, I want to discuss something with you."
"I knew you had something to ask of me — —"
"Junior Martial Uncle, it's not a request, it's a discussion — —"
"Say it, what is it?" Fang Yan asked.
"Can you give me a day off tomorrow?"
Fang Yan looked at Lu Chaoge and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"I called and asked, Sun Li has a day off tomorrow — — I want to take a day off to treat her to a meal," Fang Yingying lowered his head and said shyly.
"Go ahead," Lu Chaoge said, "I'm resting at home tomorrow, I won't be going to the company."
"Thank you, sister Lu" Fang Yingying shouted excitedly. "Sister Lu, there's something else I want to discuss with you — —"
"What is it?"
"Can I borrow your BMW tomorrow?"
"I'm using that car — —" Fang Yan said angrily. This bastard, he dares to steal my car?
Lu Chaoge thought about it and said, "That BMW is used by your martial uncle — —"
"Then forget it," Fang Yingying said regretfully.
"But, you can use my GMC RV or Ferrari — — there's a red Ferrari in the garage, I think the color is too dazzling, so I haven't driven it much. If you like, you can drive it out — — "
"Thank you, sister Lu, you're really my sister — —" Fang Yingying was so excited that he wanted to hug Lu Chaoge, but after noticing Fang Yan's murderous look, he quickly turned around and hugged Fang Yan tightly in his arms. "Junior Martial Uncle, you're really my Junior Martial Uncle — —"
"Let go."
"Oh," Fang Yingying let go of Fang Yan's shoulders and said, "Junior Martial Uncle, there's a fragrance on you. It's a woman's fragrance — — strange, it's not Sister Lu's scent, Sister Lu doesn't use perfume — — "
"I feel a little bloated, hero, come out with me to digest your food — —"
"— —" Fang Yingying turned around and ran away — —
The flight to France was at eight in the morning, which made Jiang Shangxin's heart turn cold.
How much did they hate her that they were so anxious to send her overseas?
Jiang Shangxin didn't sleep the entire night and dragged her luggage out of the house at five in the morning.
Since it was inevitable to leave, what was there to miss?
It was better to leave, this city made her feel suffocated.
The sky was still dark, and there was a faint silhouette of the moon in the sky.
The chauffeur was waiting in the courtyard, and when he saw Jiang Shangxin come out, he quickly ran over to help drag the luggage and said with a smile, "Miss, the chairman asked me to send you to the airport."
Jiang Shangxin originally wanted to reject him. Since things had already been done to such an extent, what was the point of such a small favor?
However, she couldn't even be bothered to reject him. She allowed the chauffeur to place the luggage in the trunk, then opened the car door and invited her into the car.
After Shangxin entered the car, she closed her eyes, and only then did she feel tired.
After talking to her mother, she started to pack her luggage in the room. Actually, there weren't many pieces of luggage. To them, everything could be used as replacements, so why would they need to carry it all the way to Paris?
A few sets of clothes and a little bear. She searched carefully and realized that the little bear was actually one of the few items that her father, Feng Xing, had left for her.
Her father had given it to her on her eighth birthday. He said that he had bought it as a present because he saw that the little bear resembled her. At that time, she was very unhappy and felt that she didn't resemble the little bear at all. She was so beautiful, but why was she just a little bear in her father's eyes?
Now that she saw it, she realized that her father was right. She was a bear, an unlucky bear.
"Miss, do you want to listen to music?" The chauffeur asked gently.
Jiang Shangxin didn't reply. She didn't want to talk. Even though she knew that it was rude to be angry with the chauffeur and that it went against her upbringing, she just didn't want to talk.
The chauffeur didn't speak anymore and started the car slowly when he didn't get a reply from Jiang Shangxin.
When the car drove out of the courtyard, the curtains of a bedroom on the second floor were pulled open, and a black figure appeared in the middle of the window.
"Shangxin, don't blame me …" Li Yun sighed softly. "I know that this kind of life is too hard for you, but what you are doing is too dangerous. Go out, go far away, and never come back …"
Huacheng was still very empty and quiet in the morning. The journey from the villa area in the Dongjiang District to the airport was especially smooth, and they didn't encounter many cars. There wasn't even a single pedestrian.
Once they drove out of the coastal road, they would reach the airport directly after getting on the highway.
The car had just entered the highway when Jiang Shangxin, who had been resting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes.
"Go back." Jiang Shangxin said.
"Miss …" The chauffeur was in a difficult position. "If we go back now, we will miss the flight …"
"I said go back." Jiang Shangxin said with a firm attitude. Her tone was also getting worse.
"Miss, the chairman asked me to send you to the airport …"
Jiang Shangxin sneered and said, "She sent you to monitor me on my way to the airport, right?"
"Miss, you are putting me in a difficult position."
"You are the one who is putting me in a difficult position." Jiang Shangxin suddenly raised her voice. "I said go back. Go back immediately. If not, I will open the car door and jump out … "
The chauffeur quickly locked all the car doors to prevent Shangxin from going crazy and jumping out of the car.
"Do you think I can't get out like this? Do you think I can't come back because of this? So what if you send me to the airport? So what if you send me to Paris? "Jiang Shangxin said with a face full of disdain," Go back. Turn the car back … "
The chauffeur drove the car forward and at the same time, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Chairman, Miss wants to go back …"
"Pass the phone to her." Li Yun's voice came from the phone.
The chauffeur passed the cell phone over and said, "Miss, the chairman wants you to answer the phone …"
Jiang Shangxin took the cell phone from him and smashed it against the car window.
Crack!
The cell phone was smashed into pieces, but there was only a light scratch on the car window.
This was Li Yun's car, and it was a custom-made bulletproof car from Ford. Not to mention this degree of damage, even bullets and ordinary bombs would not be able to open it.
Jiang Shangxin stared at the chauffeur with reddened eyes and shouted with all her strength, "Go back."
"…"
Screech!
The chauffeur slammed on the brakes and the car stopped at the side of the highway.
The chauffeur unfastened the seatbelt and turned to look at Jiang Shangxin with a smile. He said, "Miss, you can either go to Paris or go to hell. What's your choice?"
The chauffeur held a gun in his hand and aimed it at Jiang Shangxin's head.
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