Chapter 46 Which Idiot Let Her Run Away

Due to the bad weather, Jiang Zhiyue could only call a taxi using her mobile phone.

She checked her phone and it was obvious that she was not the only one without an umbrella. The app showed that there were fifty people in line ahead of her, so it seemed that she would not be able to get a bus for a while.

She walked down a short distance along the eaves, intending to change her location and call a taxi.

The East District is located on the fringe of the city center and is just as prosperous and bustling as the city center. The financial center is concentrated in this area, with tall buildings and bright lights. The nearby hotels are high-end and luxurious, and luxury cars are everywhere coming and going.

Jiang Zhiyue was about to walk a little further when someone stopped her by honking a horn. "Hey, little girl, are you alone? Do you want me to take you home?"

Jiang Zhiyue quickened her pace and went around it.

"Oh, she's still a little hot pepper."

The man was wearing luxury brand clothes and a famous watch. He got out of the sports car and threw the keys to the parking attendant in a handsome manner. The doorman called out familiarly, "Brother Lin."

The man looked good, but his face was pale and his eyes were dark circles. It was obvious that he indulged in excessive sexual activities.

He held a scantily clad woman in his arms, and within a few steps he stopped Jiang Zhiyue's way, "Girl, I'm talking to you, are you mute?"

It is very dangerous to be approached by such a scary man on a rainy night.

She was wearing headphones and clicked on the police call. She pretended not to hear and continued to walk around the man. The man pushed the woman in his arms over, and the woman bumped into Jiang Zhiyue. With a click, the phone fell to the ground.

The beauty gave her a malicious smile and helped her pick up the phone. "Oh, little sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

This girl is pure and tender, and looks like a student. If she falls into the hands of a man, she will be skinned alive if not dead.

"Don't I have the right to invite you to the hotel?" The man kept blocking her way, took out his wallet, took out a check and threw it on the ground, saying contemptuously, "This money is enough to buy you a night, don't be ungrateful."

He made it clear that he would not give up until he achieved his goal. When he saw Jiang Zhiyue turning around and trying to run, he called a few bodyguards to stop her.

The man rubbed his hands excitedly, smiling lewdly, "This is a pure hot chili pepper, throw her into the room quickly, I want to have a big time tonight."

.......

"As the saying goes, there are talented people in every generation, and each generation is stronger than the last. The Chu family is fortunate to have Young Master Chu."

"I think when Mr. Chu hears this good news, he will also be happy for Mr. Chu."

"Young Master Chu will be very successful in the business world in the future, so please take care of us."

In a restaurant, after a social gathering had just ended, a group of people walked out from the door of a private room, smiling and greeting each other as they walked, with endless compliments on their lips.

Chu Junyue walked in the middle surrounded by the crowd. He was wearing a black high-end custom-made suit. His eyebrows were cool and handsome. He looked like a gentleman. It was impossible to associate him with the word "scoundrel".

However, it was this face that made the several middle-aged men who were giving her compliments hate her so much in their hearts.

Chu Junyue's chip company had just started up and was reported for tax issues and technology plagiarism. They did not want Chu Junyue to seize the market, so they took this opportunity to use a low-price strategy to snatch away all the high-end manufacturer customers he had previously negotiated with.

However, unexpectedly, Chu Junyue had already set a trap in the signed contract, and in turn sued a wave of domestic and foreign electronics manufacturers, and was about to receive a huge compensation.

The old hands who have experienced decades of ups and downs in the business world were unable to defeat a young man who was just starting out. Who could bear this?

"Mr. Chu, I saw you once when you were a child. You were wearing Mr. Chu's military cap. Everyone praised you as a worthy son of a general. Who would have thought that crossing industries has become a trend these days." One of the men smiled respectfully, but his words were sarcastic.

The moment the words fell, the expressions of several middle-aged men nearby changed subtly.

Chu Junyue's business represented his withdrawal from the Chu family's power struggle and his giving up the management rights of the three states.

The lineage of Mr. Chu's eldest son has also bid farewell to the decline in the political arena.

Speaking of which, it's a bit sad. Chu Junyue's father had a high prestige in the army and was once the heir designated by Old Man Chu. However, he died unexpectedly in his early thirties, leaving behind a pair of young sons and a lovely wife, who have been living under the care of Old Man Chu all these years.

"Lao Li, you are drunk, right? Do you think you have seen Mr. Chu when he was a child? Who is Mr. Chu? You can't even step into his door."

"Mr. Chu, please don't bother with him. He is drunk and talking nonsense. We will have to rely on you a lot in the future."

"So what if you are in a different industry? As long as you have the ability to convince others, we will be convinced."

Several middle-aged men did not dare to offend anyone, so they smiled and spoke again.

Chu Junyue had heard too much sweet talk and treacherous intentions. He glanced at the man who spoke first, and a hint of sneer appeared on his thin lips, but his smile did not reach his eyes. "What are you talking about? I am a junior, how can I compare to your qualifications? I need to rely on you a lot."

The rainstorm got heavier and heavier, with lightning and thunder.

The driver was waiting at the door. Chu Junyue was used to traveling alone, so they said a few more flattering words, then left with somewhat awkward expressions on their faces.

Chu Junyue took the key back from the parking attendant with a cold expression. He didn't like the driver following him, and he also hated the wet feeling of heavy rain.

The roar of an engine was heard in the distance. A Maybach was coming uphill. Suddenly, a beam of bright headlights shone over in the rain. Jiang Zhiyue was being pulled by her bodyguard. The glaring light made it impossible for her to open her eyes. She ran a few steps in the opposite direction. The people in the car honked their horns impatiently.

The man hugging the beautiful woman was blinded by the car lights and cursed, "Fuck! Who is this? Which bastard is so blind that he wants to blind me? Go and smash it for me."

The bodyguard was shocked when he saw the license plate, "Brother Lin, Brother Lin, it looks like Mr. Chu."

The man, with a cigarette in his mouth, raised his leg and kicked the bodyguard to the ground, "Mr. Chu, which Mr. Chu? I am Mr. Lin."

"Go, get him down and smash this broken car!"

"And that chick, hurry up, she ran away! Damn it, which idiot let her run away! Go and catch her back for me!"

The rain was so heavy that the water formed a transparent film on the car window glass. The wipers kept swinging. Chu Junyue squinted his eyes and vaguely saw several chasing figures.

Sarcasm flashed in his eyes. He didn't want to get entangled with the thugs any longer, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

But at the moment of leaving, for some unknown reason, he looked out the window and seemed to suddenly see something.