Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Want to have fun with me?

The surroundings were quiet, with only the faint sound of the wind in my ears and the light from the yard not far away shining faintly over.

His tall and thin figure was hidden in the darkness, and the shadows were vague and chaotic.

This was a dark corner that no one noticed, a secret platform above the ground. The stage and the ground seemed like two different worlds. He stood quietly in the darkness, looking down from his height at everyone and everything in the villa.

It seemed as if he was in control of everything that happened, yet at the same time, it seemed as if he had no interest in anything that happened. He simply stood away from the crowd, observing indifferently and coldly.

——And Xin Tong, at this moment, became the stranger who suddenly broke into his territory.

Xin Tong stood there in a daze.

Not only did she not leave, but she even stared at the man blankly, her eyes almost glued to him.

The blond man frowned.

He tilted his head slightly and looked down at her condescendingly, his sharp eyes full of impatience and coldness.

The two were three or four meters apart, but the aggression emanating from the man seemed to penetrate into the air and densely surrounded Xin Tong.

She lowered her head. The man was tall, and even his shadow was long. It was not obvious in the dim light, but it covered her entire body.

…She shook her head. To be honest, her legs were weak.

It was softened by the handsomeness.

She stood there for two seconds, thought for a while, then spoke and said something that she thought was very casual and friendly.

——"Which club are you from?"

There was a dead silence all around. No one spoke.

Xin Tong: "I haven't seen you before, new face?"

Xin Tong: "How old are you this year?"

Xin Tong: "Are you reading?"

Jiu Fengchen asked three questions in a row.

She had the most friendly and encouraging smile on her face, her tone was gentle, and her eyebrows were soft. Generally speaking, at this time, even the most fiery-tempered male models would soften, and willingly begin to tell Xin Tong about their tragic experiences and how they got into the industry, and then looked at her with awkward, bright, expectant eyes. She then spent a lot of money on buying him wine, and completely won him over.

This is generally the process.

But now, the blond man standing in front of her was so handsome that it was breathtaking.

He pursed his lips, said nothing, and glared at her coldly.

Yo, not talking?

Xin Tong became excited.

"Playing this game? How do you know I like this kind of rebellion?" She took two steps closer in a good mood and looked up at the man.

At a distance of just a few dozen centimeters, I could almost smell the light woody scent on the man. It was not strong but very pleasant.

Xin Tong's heart trembled twice, and their eyes met, as if there was a flame burning as they looked at each other.

"Boss Yao recommended you here. She knows I like your style."

Xin Tong lowered her voice, her eyes almost became starry, and her smile was ambiguous and malicious.

"Are you still playing this cold-faced game with me?"

She looked up and met the man's dark eyes. His eyes were very beautiful, with obvious bags under his eyes, even a little droopy, but against his fierce face, they seemed inexplicably sharper.

He lowered his eyes, full of mockery, and looked down at Xin Tong condescendingly. He finally spoke and said the first words since they met.

"You should worry about the revenge of that young master of the Zhang family first."

The tone was as eerie as a thick black fog.

The voice was low and a little hoarse, and Xin Tong felt his bones go numb when he heard it.

"What did you say?"

She was too dazed to react. It took her several seconds to savor what he said before she realized what he meant. She involuntarily stretched her neck and looked down at the platform - from this angle, almost every corner of the yard and the interior of the villa was visible.

No wonder, Xin Tong suddenly realized.

It seems that from the moment he entered the villa until now, nothing that has happened has escaped his eyes. He is like a high and indifferent god, standing high above and observing everyone and everything.

"Did you just see that?" Xin Tong patted his chest proudly. "I'm awesome, right? I kicked him into the swimming pool in just two moves."

"Are you afraid that he will retaliate against me?"

"Are you worried about me?"

"You care about me?"

Xin Tong pursued him relentlessly, standing on tiptoe to carefully observe the man's expression, but she only saw the man's face getting darker and darker and the air pressure around him getting lower and lower.

He slowly turned his head and looked Xin Tong up and down, his gaze finally stopping on her legs in trousers.

Then he withdrew his gaze and looked down at the platform again, leaving Xin Tong with only an extremely cold and angular profile.

Xin Tong was upset. He'd been playing around with sex toys for so long, hadn't he? Had he figured out who was funding him? How had Lao Yao trained him? Why was he still so deadpan after all the patient conversation he'd had?

Xin Tong had never had much patience, especially when it came to paying for a male model. She frowned, staring at the man's clothes, and immediately grabbed them and opened them, about to touch them a bit—

Suddenly, my wrist was grabbed by a strong force.

The next second, she was picked up, and then a sudden feeling of weightlessness came over her. The world was spinning, and she was thrown directly from the second floor.

“Oh my god—”

“Aa ...

Xin Tong screamed as she fell all the way down. Her butt touched something and she was bounced up. Finally, she hit something in a very unsightly posture and fell flat on her face.

Surprised screams and gasps of women and men rang out around her. She buried her face down in something soft, her limbs flailing around. After struggling for a long time, she finally climbed up breathlessly.

Now she finally understood: she had landed on a huge, thick cushion. She shook it and could hear the sound of water. It was a waterbed cushion used for parties and entertainment, and many people had been sitting on it drinking and chatting.

Looking around, all the women and men were staring at him in astonishment, rapidly dispersing in a three-meter radius around him. Even the music in the courtyard had stopped. The crowd's gazes were like so many sharp swords, piercing Xin Tong's face until it burned.

Xin Tong imagined the scene of herself falling down. From the perspective of the people below, it was like an atomic bomb falling from the sky and hitting the middle of the cushion. No wonder all these people screamed and fled, looking at her with horror on their faces.

"Xin Tong?"

"Is it her?"

There were scattered voices in the crowd, and when everyone realized it was her, they all burst into laughter.

"What an idiot! He actually fell down like a meteorite."

"I really sympathize with He Chuan. He's built such a big business, and the Morikawa Group has been developing so well in recent years, but how come he only has a daughter like this? He's a hopeless case."

She was still feeling a bit dizzy, her blood rushing, and her heartbeat was rapid. Her first reaction was to see if she was exposed, so she immediately looked down and remembered the trousers she was wearing today.

Wait! A white line suddenly flashed through her mind.

Was the last look the man gave her legs just now just to confirm whether she was wearing a skirt or pants today?

He found that he was wearing pants and would not be exposed, so he threw himself off without thinking.

...Xin Tong gritted her teeth.

The platform was only about two meters from the ground, and the cushion itself was very thick. He also aimed at the position of the cushion and threw it down directly, so Xin Tong was fine now, and even felt very little pain.

Compared to the word "murder", "being annoyed by her and wanting her to shut up" is obviously more suitable to describe the man's behavior.

Xin Tong was furious after being made a fool of herself in public. She quickly got up with her hair disheveled. She turned around, pointed angrily at the upstairs, and was about to curse.

However, the next second, the words rolled around in his mouth but he couldn't say them.

——Because she clearly saw that the small second-floor platform she had just stood on had completely disappeared. Looking up from below, there was no light above, and the walls of the villa were pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

The platform seemed to have disappeared, and he seemed to have disappeared too.

The yard was noisy and the crowd was boisterous. It seemed as if she was the only one in the world who had just seen that man.

Just that side, just that moment.

No one knew of the man's existence except her.

The buzz of discussion gradually died down. Seeing Xin Tong's madness and embarrassing herself, everyone lost interest. The music started again, and she was alone again.

Her blood rushed to her body and sweat broke out on her forehead. She climbed down from the cushion and was about to go up the stairs again to settle the score with that man.

Unexpectedly, she saw several people walking hurriedly towards her from afar, and the one leading them was the host of the banquet, Yu Chengjin, the young master of Yu Group.

He had just heard the commotion and rushed over, confronting Xin Tong's furious questioning. Xin Tong angrily accused the club owner of being extremely arrogant. He refused to answer questions, acted cold and indifferent, and even threw a customer down. Was this the proper work attitude for a club owner?!

...Young Master of the Club?

Yu Chengjin was stunned for a few seconds.

Look up and see the platform on the second floor hidden in the darkness.

He lowered his head again and looked at the angry Xin Tong in front of him.

He held his forehead, thought of something, and an extremely complicated expression flashed across his face.

...It is indeed the young master.

But, he is not the young master of the "club".

He was silent for several seconds, and finally spoke, "It's my fault, please don't blame me, Miss Xin. I'll call the club owner over. You tell me what kind of male models you want, and I'll put them all on my account."

His fault?

What does this have to do with Yu Chengjin?

Xin Tong's mind was momentarily bewildered. But seeing his sincere apology, she had no intention of causing trouble for an innocent person, so she let it go after a brief moment of sulking. She grumbled and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll pay for it myself. Thank you, Master Yu. I'll treat you to dinner someday when I return to China."

At Yu Chengjin's behest, Boss Yao arrived quickly, followed by a group of new male models. Xin Tong felt a little embarrassed, but Yu Chengjin said sternly, "We need the best, the more the better, to make Miss Xin happy."

She scratched her head, still unable to understand why Yu Chengjin was so sorry for being abandoned by that man, and acted as if she wanted to take responsibility for that man.

Forget it, if you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it. Xin Tong is a person who enjoys life by eating, drinking, and having fun, and hates thinking about problems the most.

Yu Chengjin had everything ready for her. She lay on a lounge chair by the pool, enjoying the handsome male model's pole dancing for her. The scene was like Magic Mike, and the girls around her screamed and started recording videos, and the party atmosphere was once again heated up.

There are more handsome guys, wearing less, and all kinds of people, fat and thin, are there.

Should have been happier, wasn't it?

But Xin Tong lay on the chair, looking at the handsome guys in front of her who were wearing cool clothes and trying hard to please her, and suddenly she felt a little bored.

Boring.

A bit boring.

There's no challenge.

She felt a sense of emptiness in her heart, and her initially enjoyable mood had become dull. There were so many people here, so much noise, so many figures swaying, so chaotic, and she closed her eyes, but her mind flashed back to that tall figure hidden in the quiet darkness.

Her blonde hair was already bright enough, but she kept it to a shoulder-length length that was rare for boys, making her look sharp, tough, and not to be messed with. Her earrings sparkled, and she seemed to be wearing a silver ring on her long, thin fingers, which flashed in the darkness.

She was tall and slender, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and her proportions were very good. Although thin, she was quite strong. She easily picked herself up with two hands without any effort.

With a narrow face, sculpted brow bones, and a high nose bridge, he looked sharp at first glance, full of aggression and a strong sense of rebellion. When his eyes swept over coldly, they were like a ball of fire, flickering in the dark night, a mixture of red and black.

…Xin Tong clicked his tongue irritably.

The screams of girls beside her brought her back to reality. The male model in front of her was still pole dancing. She pouted, pulled a wad of dollars from her bag, and threw them into the air, bored. The crowd cheered, deafening.

——"Xin Tong!"

Suddenly, a roar broke the heated atmosphere.

The crowd stopped and looked back, only to see a short and fat young man standing at the backyard. He gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and pointed tremblingly at Xin Tong, who was the center of attention in the crowd.

"Come out here!"

It was Zhang De, the son of the Zhang family, who had just been tricked into drinking and fell into the swimming pool.

At this time, he seemed to have changed his clothes. He looked disheveled and pale, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot in the process of leaving.

Zhang De had disliked Xin Tong for a long time.

A woman who spent her days drinking and whoring, shamelessly keeping male models, not even acting like a woman! He had considered marrying Xin Tong, considering the momentum of the Morikawa Group in recent years and her status as an only child. After all, although Xin Tong was a playboy, she was innocent and had a good figure. He wouldn't lose out if he just left her at home after having enough fun. More importantly, if she became He Chuan's son-in-law, he would have a meteoric rise in the future.

But Xin Tong, that bitch, didn't know what was good for her and rejected me, causing me to be embarrassed in front of the whole city!

Zhang De was surprised by Xin Tong's sudden appearance at Yu Chengjin's party tonight, but he quickly realized that this was a good opportunity for revenge.

The wine was filled with a drug he'd gotten long ago, a full dose, enough to knock a cow out. It was enough to make Xin Tong lose her mind and go into horny public sex. He'd then take her upstairs, have some fun, and then scheme for others to catch her. Ultimately, Xin Tong would be infamous, and no one would dare marry this slut who'd been played with so much.

But! He was tricked by this idiot again! He fell into the pool in public, drank drugs, and urgently called a private doctor to treat him. When he recovered, he was sweating and his steps were unsteady. He almost died.

Zhang De was so angry that his teeth were itching. He didn't care about his face or identity at all. He changed his clothes and hurried back. His anger burned away all his rationality. He just wanted to tear her hateful face apart!

"When my father founded the Zhang family, He Chuan was still a son-in-law who didn't know where he was! At the peak of our family's prosperity, our Zhang family was worth billions. Everyone in Wucheng would bow down to my father!"

"I, Zhang De, studied abroad in North America, graduated from a prestigious university, got straight A's from Harvard, and my startup is listed on NASDAQ. I'm a rarefied elite! And you, stupid and vulgar, have a fake diploma, and an empty head. Everyone knows you, Xin Tong, are a complete loser!"

"I'm telling you, I'm attracted to you, and you should be grateful! I wouldn't want a shameless slut like you, even if you took off all your clothes and put it in my bed!"

The whole audience was silent.

All the singing and dancing stopped, the harmonious atmosphere just now disappeared, and Zhang De's angry curses echoed in the huge courtyard.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the woman lying by the swimming pool.

——But everyone saw that the woman was ridiculously calm.

Xin Tong acted as if she hadn't heard the obscenities, and didn't care whether or not Zhang De was referring to her. All the labels of "idiot," "slut," and "waste" were slapped on her, and she simply lay there, idle and bored, letting them lash out.

Suddenly, her eyes flickered to a corner. Frozen.

His eyes lit up and he straightened up.

Afterwards, in full view of everyone and amid Zhang De's angry curses, Xin Tong stood up, staring at the corner without blinking, walked towards it step by step, and finally grabbed someone's arm.