Chu Xing had seen many women like this, and quite a few women had thrown themselves at him. He could see through such despicable and obvious tactics at a glance.

Fang Yu pulled Zheng Yao and walked quickly toward his car, while Zheng Yao struggled for half the time.

Only when she saw that Chu Xing had no intention of saving her did she turn around and beg Fang Yu for mercy.

"I was really just joking, I didn't mean to betray you!"

Fang Yu shoved her into the car, roughly grabbed the woman's hair, and his face contorted in rage.

"You bitch, how come I never knew you were so wanton before!"

Zheng Yao felt a sharp pain in her scalp, as if her scalp was about to be ripped off her head.

"I didn't... I just wanted to break up Song Mai's marriage. That man is a freeloader, how could I possibly want him..."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yu's expression softened slightly.

"You'd better be telling the truth."

He roughly released Zheng Yao, who was suddenly released and slammed the back of her head against the seat with a "thud".

"Don't let me find out a second time, or you'll be in big trouble."

After saying this, Fang Yu opened the car door and ruthlessly pushed Zheng Yao out of the car.

Zheng Yao rolled awkwardly on the ground until her lower back hit a rock and she stopped.

However, Zheng Yao ignored the pain, gritted her teeth and stood up, limping towards the direction where Chu Xing had been standing.

She doesn't have many opportunities, so she has to seize every one of them.

What happened today has made her even more determined to end her relationship with Fang Yu as soon as possible.

But when Zheng Yao finally reached the spot she had just been standing in, she saw Chu Xing helping Song Mai put on a helmet in the setting sun.

A smile graced Song Mai's face, a smile that filled her eyes and was even brighter than the setting sun.

But such a scene only made Zheng Yao feel extremely uncomfortable.

"You bitch! Just you wait, I'll take back what's mine sooner or later!"

Song Mai had no idea what had happened; she only saw two figures from afar when she rode her electric scooter back.

It seemed that Fang Yu was forcibly dragging Zheng Yao along.

She was very puzzled: "Don't they have a good relationship?"

They were just going to dinner arm in arm a moment ago, how come they're leaving like this now?

Chu Xing smiled and picked up the helmet from the bicycle basket, putting it on the woman's head.

The helmet was made of a little yellow duck, which made her head look round and very cute.

Chu Xing couldn't help but reach out and tap her head.

"Perhaps it's about romance."

Song Mai nodded as if she understood, then her face flushed red and she turned her head away, not daring to look at him.

"Let's...go home."

He wondered if it was because the setting sun was so tender that it made her face look so gentle, or perhaps it was just her natural appearance that he had never noticed.

In short, at this moment, Chu Xing genuinely felt that she was very cute.

"good."

The following week went relatively smoothly for Songmai.

After her promotion, she had more work, but Chu Xing rarely went home for meals. It was as if the two of them lived at the company.

Having learned from her previous experiences of being harmed several times, she became much more cautious, and Zheng Yao tried to secretly make a move but failed to find an opportunity.

Xie Xingrang, who always kept his distance from those tall office buildings, became a regular at Yunxing.

Ever since he bumped into Chu Xing and Song Mai, he's been like a badger in an unripe watermelon patch, jumping around with cravings, but unable to eat a single bite.

He initially went to ask Jiang Jibai for information, but Jiang Jibai was very tight-lipped, saying that Chu Xing had instructed him not to tell anyone, so he refused to reveal a single word.

Moreover, Jiang Jibai not only didn't say anything, but also repeatedly seemed hesitant to speak, and even emphasized on several occasions that this matter was not a trivial matter, which would have shocked Xie Xingrang to his core.

This made Xie Xingrang, who was already very curious, even more scratch his head. After trying to find out nothing several times, he finally mustered up his courage and rushed to the Yunxing Group building to ask the real person.

"Master Yun, Ah Xing... please just tell me, I promise I won't tell anyone!"

As if afraid that Chu Xing wouldn't believe him, Xie Xing raised three fingers to swear.

Chu Xing didn't even raise his head.

"Don't bother me unless it's absolutely necessary."

Xie Xingrang said with a wronged expression, "Tell me, and I won't bother you anymore."

No way.

Chu Xing answered without even thinking.

Telling Jiang Jibai is fine; it would just mean one more person knows. But if Xie Xingrang finds out, then it's practically a given that everyone knows.

He didn't want to make a big fuss about it.

Xie Xingrang was still unwilling to give up and kept pestering him in a roundabout way. When he saw that the man was ultimately unwilling to give in, Xie Xingrang's eyes lit up and he thought of a way.

"Or I'll trade you my secrets, and I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

Upon hearing this, Chu Xing looked up at him. Just as Xie Xing felt hopeful, the man's lips curled up slightly, revealing a somewhat sarcastic smile.

"Your secret? What secret do you have? Have you started dating a new model, or did you have another fight with your grandfather?"

Xie Xingrang's face instantly fell.

"How can you be so insulting? Is this all I am in your eyes?"

"What else?"

Xie Xingrang racked his brains trying to prove that he was not the simple-minded, monotonous person he described, but the more he thought about it, the more he realized that he was just like that.

Aside from the usual things, there was nothing unusual about it.

"I have no secrets, but I do have things. Tell me what you want, and I'll trade you anything I have for it."

He looked like he was ready to go all out.

Chu Xing initially found him amusing, but after thinking about it for a moment, he actually came up with something he could exchange for.

"You really want to know that much?"

Xie Xingrang's eyes lit up when he heard there was hope, and he nodded repeatedly.

The man smiled and said, "Okay, then lend me something. I'll tell you when I'm done using it."

"What is that?"

Xie Xingrang couldn't help but feel curious, but at the same time, he was also a little excited.

“I remember you had a house in Tidal Basin.”

Xie Xingrang thought for a moment and said, "There is a house, but no one has lived there for a long time. I almost forgot about it if you hadn't mentioned it."

"Lend it to me."

Now it was Xie Xing's turn to be confused: "You need a place to live? That's impossible. Don't tell me Yunxing is going bankrupt and the famous Master Yun is asking me to borrow a house. That's just a fantasy."

"To lend or not to lend?"

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Xie Xingrang patted his chest and said, "Borrow? It's just a house, right? I'm not going to live there anyway, I can stay as long as I want."

Thanks.

Just as Xie Xingrang was waiting for the man to tell the whole story, the man showed no intention of continuing.