Jiang Yue transmigrated into a novel.
She became the villainous supporting character in a CEO romance novel.
In the original story, she was pure evil—drugging the male lead, abusing the...
The boy shuddered upon hearing this; he was still a little scared.
However, seeing the calm and composed demeanor of the customer beside him, who didn't seem to care at all, his own thoughts inevitably began to stir.
It's probably because of relationship problems?
Or is her husband also a gigolo? He has no status in front of her, and even if he sees her out having fun, he doesn't dare to say a word.
After all, she is not only incredibly beautiful, but also has a strong presence.
Thinking this, the boy straightened his back again and looked in the direction she was looking, only to meet the man's cold, piercing gaze, as sharp as winter snow.
Even from several meters away, you could almost smell the chilling aura emanating from him.
She glanced at him lazily, her indifference carrying a palpable sense of oppression.
The man in the suit looked extremely dignified. In the dim light, one could vaguely discern the man's sharp and cold features.
The boy's initial sense of hope was quickly dispelled, and he began to have second thoughts, feeling somewhat timid.
The hand that was resting on Jiang Yue's waist quietly pulled back a little.
Jiang Yue took two steps forward, and only after seeing Zhou Ji's face clearly did she realize that she was not seeing things.
Her gaze was unwavering, her body exuding a faint scent of alcohol and a delicate, sweet fragrance. The light above her head fell upon her fair, delicate face and dark eyes.
The man who had been silent spoke first, his gentle voice all the more terrifying than its calm tone. He said in a low voice, "Mrs. Zhou, what a coincidence."
He spoke a few words, seemingly slowing down his pace.
As the man spoke, his gaze lingered on her without restraint. His casual glances seemed more like an appraisal. The soft fabric clung to her waist and hips, outlining her slender waist and showcasing her beautiful figure to the fullest.
The most eye-catching feature is the choker made of sparkling diamonds adorning the woman's snow-white, slender neck, exuding both passion and allure.
Jiang Yue didn't like him staring at her with such a manipulative gaze. Was he angry?
Jiang Yue decided to strike first. She pursed her lips and asked somewhat rudely, "What are you doing here?"
Don't assume she doesn't understand anything.
This is no good place!
As expected, Zhou Ji was no good.
Zhou Ji asked indifferently, "Didn't Assistant Shen call you?"
Jiang Yue remembered that there seemed to be such a thing. Assistant Shen called to say that Zhou Ji had a business dinner tonight and couldn't get away to come home and have dinner with her.
She paused for a few seconds, then said, "So you always come to places like this for your social engagements?"
Zhou Ji uttered: "Occasionally."
His gaze fell on the man's hand beside her, looking at it casually, but his eyes held an undisguised ferocity, as if he would calmly and completely cut the boy's hand off with a sharp knife at any moment.
The boy felt uneasy standing there, and finally couldn't withstand the cold gaze, so he quietly withdrew his hand.
Her husband doesn't look like a gigolo at all.
Zhou Ji chuckled at her: "So what kind of place is this?"
Jiang Yue originally wanted to condemn him severely, but she couldn't figure out whether he had gone out for fun tonight. If she rashly stood on the moral high ground to condemn him, she might end up shooting herself in the foot.
She thought about it and decided to keep some boundaries for herself: "A good place."
Jiang Yue felt that since they had run into each other by chance, it would be enough to just say hello.
Zhou Ji didn't seem so eager to let her go. The moment she passed by him, he suddenly gripped her wrist tightly. Most of his face was hidden in the shadows, his expression unreadable. "Weren't you sleeping at home?"
Jiang Yue paused for a few seconds, then replied quite frankly, "Oh."
She immediately followed up with, "I was just kidding."
After Jiang Yue finished speaking, she shook off his hand. In just a moment, there were obvious finger marks on her wrist. She suppressed her displeasure and said, "I have friends waiting for me. I'll go back first."
Zhou Ji didn't say a word, but grabbed her arm: "What's the rush?"
Jiang Yue frowned. The boy behind her, who seemed to have found some courage, stepped forward and said, "Sir, you're hurting her."
Zhou Ji raised his eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips. His gaze was icy, as if he were looking at something dirty, or as if he didn't care about this person at all.
He looked down at Jiang Yue: "You like this?"
Jiang Yue's intuition told her that Zhou Ji was dangerous at this moment, like a wild beast whose killing intent had been aroused. Before she could answer, the man slowly released his hold on her and walked step by step toward the young man in front of him.
Beneath the shirt were the man's powerful lines. He grabbed the man's collar, and the sudden burst of strength startled the man.
"Bang—" A loud sound.
It sounds painful to hear flesh slamming into a wall.
The man then kicked the man who had fallen to the ground away as if he were trash.
After doing all this, not a single hair on his head was out of place. His aura was calm, and he looked down at him with cold eyes, each word uttered indifferently: "Stay away from her."
Jiang Yue thought Zhou Ji had really gone mad.
What kind of violent maniac is this?
If you can kick and punch someone today, you can kick her tomorrow!
Jiang Yue looked at him coldly: "What are you angry about? What's wrong with you?"
Zhou Ji parted his lips, his face expressionless: "I'm not crazy."
It was even quite calm.
Deal calmly with people who are an eyesore.
The commotion was quite loud, but the clubhouse has excellent soundproofing, so no one else could hear it.
Ding Ru and Qin Qin calculated the time, and seeing that Jiang Yue hadn't returned for so long, they looked at each other and immediately understood the situation.
"Shall we go take a look?"
"Walk."
As soon as I stepped outside, I saw a figure at the other end of the corridor in the distance.
Qin Qin pulled Ding Ru to hide in the shadows so they wouldn't be discovered.
Ding Ru peeked out cautiously, and smiled, "We ran into her earlier than I expected. She'll get what's coming to her tonight."
Qin Qin smiled and said, "Zhou Ji is very intolerant of any nonsense. She's blatantly fearless tonight. I don't believe she can be so calm in front of Zhou Ji."
Ding Ru felt that tonight was truly a stroke of luck for her: "Jiang Yue must be panicking to death right now."
The boy who went out with her was beaten so badly he couldn't even stand up.
It's clear that Zhou Ji is quite angry tonight; even a fool would think that Jiang Yue won't have a good time back home.
At this moment, Jiang Yue crossed her arms and looked into Zhou Ji's eyes. She could clearly see the coldness in the man's eyes and the surging anger.
And you still say you're not angry?
Is this all the magnanimity a grown man can have?
She was too lazy to argue with him. Just as she was about to help the boy who had been kicked so hard he couldn't get up, someone grabbed her wrist and dragged her forcefully into another dimly lit private room.