Don't Argue, Ex-Boyfriend's Uncle is Pampering Her

【Daddy-type x 8-year age gap】Jing Ge's 20 years of life revolved around three things: skipping grades in school to avoid the girl who bullied her, working to earn money and escape her toxic fam...

Chapter 84 The domineering CEO falls in love with me, who sits on a hard seat.

Chapter 84 The domineering CEO falls in love with me, who sits on a hard seat.

As soon as the sound ended, the entire carriage seemed to be silenced as if the space bar had been pressed.

Upon realizing what he had said, Jingge felt a bit like dying.

Passengers around her were all looking at her.

Jingge's cheeks were as if they had been baked in a bread oven, hot and stiff. If someone were to touch them at that moment, she had no doubt that her skin would shatter on the spot.

What is she saying?!

Has she gone mad?!

In the ensuing silence, the child suddenly grinned and laughed loudly: "You're bragging, then I'll have my dad bring a helicopter over with some people!"

The mother pouted and pulled the child into her arms: "If you're so great, why are you squeezing into a hard seat with us?"

Some people around seemed embarrassed and couldn't help but cough a few times.

After the child's mother sat down, she made a phone call in a very loud voice: "Honey, you have no idea how funny today was...blah blah blah... I'm so cringeworthy I can't even listen to it, it's like that domineering CEO who fell in love with me sitting in a hard seat, hahaha!"

The woman turned on the speakerphone, and Jingge could hear her husband's gruff voice: "Which stop is she getting off at? I'll take some men over there and see what her helicopter looks like!"

Jing Ge: "".

The passengers next to me seemed to be laughing.

Jingge's phone vibrated.

Li Mushi replied with a single word: "Mm."

"It took you so long to reply. I wonder if she disgusted you," Jingge thought, feeling ashamed and indignant.

The child's mother called out, "Hey, which family's young lady are you getting off at?"

“…” Jing Ge took a deep breath, “Next stop.”

“What a coincidence,” the mother raised her thin eyebrows, “I’m standing there too, let’s go together.”

Someone burst out laughing.

There's still an hour until the next stop.

The mother kept going on and on, chatting with people around her, making sarcastic remarks, then making phone calls and sending voice messages to spread the word about what Jing Ge had just said. In return, she received a bunch of replies from people who wanted to come pick her up at the station and witness firsthand how the young lady in the hard seat transferred to a helicopter.

Even when Jingge wanted to go to the restroom, the child's mother would stretch out her leg to stop him: "Are you trying to run away?"

Jing Ge: "Whoever runs away is a grandson."

“Okay,” the mother was satisfied. “My home is at the next stop. Let’s see who has more people.”

Jing Ge went to the restroom with a blank expression.

Although her words were rather childish and cringeworthy, Li Mushi replied with an "Mm," so she wasn't worried about her situation after getting off the bus.

The next station was a major transfer station, and the carriage was suddenly more than half empty. Some bored passengers followed Jing Ge closely, as if they had to see with their own eyes how this commotion would end.

The child's mother stared at her while making a phone call: "You've arrived? At the exit? Why are there so many people? It's just a beat-up helicopter, it's not that big of a deal."

Jingge followed the exit signs and walked out.

Amidst the bustling crowd, she began searching for that familiar face at the exit.

However, it didn't happen.

The mother waved: "Here, here!"

A group of people quickly gathered around, and the child's mother smiled and said, "Look, this is the girl."

The child's father was a big, burly man who was only wearing a single shirt despite the cold weather, revealing a dragon tattoo on his forearm. He looked Jing Ge up and down and said, "Apologize to my son and my wife, or you won't be leaving this city."

Passengers in the same carriage pushed and shoved to watch the spectacle, leaving Jingge stuck in the middle, unable to move an inch.

Just then, a gust of wind blew by, followed by the sound of a helicopter whizzing by.

Seeing the helicopter up close, everyone couldn't help but look up and peer.

The sudden commotion outside seemed to cause the crowd to automatically part to make way.

Through the gap, Jingge saw several spotless black cars parked one after another at the pick-up point.

Helicopters hovered overhead.

A group of men in black got out of a luxury car, their steps disciplined, and headed straight for Jing Ge.

The crowd froze, instinctively moving away from Jingge.

The encirclement that had previously made it impossible to move was suddenly cleared, leaving only Jing Ge and the child's family.

Ah Long hurried over and said respectfully, "Miss, I'm sorry we're late. We arrived at the last minute and couldn't apply for clearing the area in advance, so it's not convenient to stop the machine here."

After a long pause, Jing Ge finally stammered, "Where is he?"

“The boss is always away on business trips,” Ah Long explained, “and cannot come to pick you up in person.”

Jing Ge was speechless.

This probably means that Li Mushi went on a business trip immediately after descending the mountain.

He's so busy, yet he still has to worry about her.

Ah Long's face was resolute as he scanned the child's parents intently: "Miss, is it them?"

The child's father swallowed hard: "It's all a misunderstanding."

“Impossible,” Ah Long asserted. “What are you trying to do, surrounding our young lady with more than a dozen of you?”

"...It's just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding," the child's mother said with an embarrassed smile. "I'm so sorry, girl."

As she spoke, the child's mother shoved the child, demanding that he apologize.

The child shouted, "I won't apologize! Dad, you said you wouldn't let her leave the city unless she apologized to me!"

The bodyguards all turned to look at him with cold, murderous eyes.

On a cold day, the child's father, sweat beading on his forehead, said, "I was just bragging. Apologize to your sister, or I'll beat you to death."

"......"

The child cried pitifully and was forced to apologize to Jing Ge while his head was being pressed down.

It's not appropriate for people to gather for a long time in a place like a train station, so the family apologized and that was enough.

Ah Long waved his hand, and two of his bodyguards spread a red carpet down the aisle, all the way to the edge of the luxury car.

"Miss, please. We need to drive to the tarmac to board the plane."

Jing Ge's lips trembled.

The burly, tall bodyguards were uniformly dressed in black suits and black sunglasses, exuding an air of authority. Coupled with the red carpet reserved exclusively for her, they looked even more childish than her own whimsical pronouncements.

It was as if we were playing along with her random ramblings, trying to match her style.

Jingge, suppressing her embarrassment, let Along carry her luggage. Her shoes stepped onto the brand-new, soft red carpet, and under the astonished and envious gazes of everyone, she bent down and sat in the back seat of the car.

After the car door was closed from the outside, Jing Ge's straight back slumped instantly.

He kicked the front seat twice in embarrassment.

Ah Long got into the passenger seat and immediately called Li Mushi to tell him that he had picked up the person.

Then Ah Long turned around and asked, "Miss, would you like to speak to the boss?"

Jingge hesitated, "No."

Ah Long nodded, but before he could hang up, Jing Ge suddenly reached out his hand again: "Go on, tell me."

Ah Long handed her the phone.

The car had already left the train station, leaving those who had been watching far behind.

This is an unfamiliar city.

The electrical current was faint, and the man on the other end remained silent, as if waiting for her to speak first.

Jing Ge cleared his throat: "Uncle... Li Mushi."

"Um."

The man's voice remained calm, without a trace of emotion.

Ke Jingge was absolutely smitten.

“How did you know?” Jingge said shyly. “You didn’t even ask a few more questions.”

Li Mushi used two words: "Abnormal".

Jingge: "What's unusual about it?"

Before the man could answer, Jing Ge realized that she had deliberately distanced herself a few days ago, so how could Li Mushi not have noticed?

Today's voice message was more than just unusual compared to the past few days.