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An Ruofeng is an unapproachable person, yet Quan Zhilong finally managed to ...
Chapter 3! Doesn't it deserve a name? 8/10
Just as Kwon Ji-yong was about to say something, a man suddenly came over to them and stood in front of An Ru-feng, his voice full of surprise and familiarity: "Beautiful lady, you're here too? Let's dance together later."
An Rufeng looked up at him and realized he was a stranger, with slicked-back hair and a powdered face.
She assumed he was just a womanizer from the nightclub, and her voice was full of displeasure as she turned cold: "Don't you have any sense? I'm dressed so formally to tell random men not to come near me and to get lost!"
The man's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, but he quickly smiled again: "I'm not a casual man. We've met before; you were with Yamada-kun back then."
"I didn't notice, I don't know them." An Rufeng didn't want to know anyone her friends knew unless it was necessary; she didn't need awkward, half-baked relationships.
Her friends all know this about her, and they generally won't introduce her to people they know or friends.
The man didn't seem to care about An Rufeng's coldness and said in a glib tone, "I often go to Mr. Yamada's place. We've met at least three times, haven't we? Don't you really remember me?"
Kwon Ji-yong noticed that An Yeo-poong's hand touched the wine bottle on the table.
He had only glanced at it casually, but for some reason he couldn't look away. The slender, white hand gripping the bottle looked even more bony because of the tight grip, appearing both strong and fragile.
Sexy.
Realizing his own thoughts, Kwon Ji-yong was startled by his own idea and dared not look any further, hastily averting his gaze.
He felt like he was going crazy. It was clearly a pure and beautiful wrist, so why was his first thought sexy?
The man continued jokingly, "Or are you doing this on purpose? To get my attention?"
"Ah, playing hard to get, you seem to be quite good at that." The man's tone was indifferent.
Kwon Ji-yong glanced at the table again, noticing that An Yeo-feng was gripping the wine bottle tighter and tighter.
He was about to stop the man's affront and make him leave when he saw An Rufeng pick up a wine bottle, raise her hand, and throw it, hitting the man squarely in the face.
The bottle slipped and fell to the ground with a loud bang, shattering into pieces.
Da Cheng was stunned; he hadn't expected An Rufeng to throw a wine bottle directly at the man's face.
Unexpectedly, Miss An, who appears elegant and noble, has a fiery temper.
Kwon Ji-yong relaxed his furrowed brows.
Good for him! This kind of trash deserves to be taught a lesson. If it weren't for his status, he would have liked to beat him up too.
The man was clearly caught off guard by the attack, and when he came to his senses, he charged at An Rufeng in a fit of rage.
Kwon Ji-yong and Dae-sung stood up at the same time and stood in front of An Joo-feng.
Kwon Ji-yong attracts attention wherever he sits; wherever he is, he becomes the center of attention. Ever since he sat in this corner, many people have been paying close attention to this spot.
After the incident, people started heading this way, especially those who were close to Big Bang. They were getting anxious because a conflict seemed imminent.
Although this is a high-end club that values privacy and won't leak photos, what if they are both celebrities? If they were caught fighting in a nightclub, that would be terrible.
Moreover, the man looked very muscular, and his entire exposed arm was covered in tattoos, so he might be a gang member.
Dae-sung and Ji-ryong are probably no match for them.
However, their worries were unnecessary. The man hadn't taken more than a few steps when he was grabbed and unable to go any further.
A tall man grabbed his hands and tied them behind his back.
An Rufeng calmly stepped out from behind the two and reassured them, "Don't worry, I brought bodyguards."
She is a delicate flower, and she will protect it herself. How can a girl come to a mixed-race place like a club alone?
Moreover, her life motto is to beat up anyone she wants to beat up. If she can't beat them up, she'll need bodyguards to back her up. So, she's never short of bodyguards.
"Brother Li, throw him out," An Rufeng said to the bodyguard.
"You're so shameless, you bitch..." The man was about to curse when Brother Li dislocated his jaw.
"What's going on?" Just as Brother Li was about to throw the man out, a surprised voice rang out.
Anru Feng looked towards the source of the voice; it was her Japanese friend. She was able to get into the second floor of the club smoothly today thanks to him.
She asked in confusion, "Yamada Yusuke, what brings you here? Weren't you on a date with your girlfriend?"
“She had something come up, so I came over. You’re not familiar with this place, and I was worried something might happen to you.”
Yamada Yusuke glanced at the person being held down by the bodyguards and laughed, "See, this is how trouble happened. I never expected the culprit to be a stranger, but rather the one who made the mistake. Really..."
“You have such tactless people around you? Looks like you need to improve your judgment,” An Rufeng said bluntly.
Yamada Yusuke nodded: "We need to raise the standards."
Yamada Yusuke is a friend of the club owner, and many of the waiters here know him. He told Brother Li to just hand the person over to the security guards and throw him out of the club.
"Hello, Ryu-san, Ooshiro-san, I'm Yamada Yusuke. I've wanted to meet you for a long time. Here's my business card. Is there anything I can help you with...?"
Yamada Yusuke knew that Anru Feng no longer liked engaging in social networking with acquaintances, preferring to know only the people she wanted to know. She disliked being introduced to others and also didn't particularly enjoy introducing others to people.
So he didn't expect her to introduce him, and went up to Kwon Ji-yong and the other man to start a conversation.
He got to know Kwon Ji-yong and the others, then went to other booths to drink and chat.
Worried that Kwon Ji-yong and his friends would inquire about the situation after learning about it, they left after seeing that they were alright and had other things to talk about.
Actually, we've talked about most of it. Whether or not there will be sponsorship, and whether Da Cheng can release a solo album, ultimately depends on President Yang's decision. Right now, we're just discussing what Anru Feng can provide and what her thoughts are, so we can talk to President Yang about it later.
"Captain, you must talk to President Yang about Jiang Dacheng's solo performance and try to get him to do it. Otherwise, I'll never be at peace with this!"
Upon hearing this, Kwon Ji-yong, who had been entrusted with an important task, covered his face with his hands, smiled helplessly, and revealed a set of white teeth: "Is it that serious?"
An Rufeng nodded and handed the bank card they refused to Quan Zhilong, saying, "Captain, keep it safe. Let your president see my sincerity in sponsoring you and increase the chances of a successful negotiation."
Feeling the lingering warmth of the bank card, Kwon Ji-yong felt it was burning hot.
Kwon Ji-yong initially wanted to refuse, but if he were to accept the sponsorship, the funds would definitely be deposited into the company account, and he wouldn't need to provide his bank card directly.
However, for some inexplicable reason, Kwon Ji-yong eventually accepted the bank card.
Da Cheng watched from the side with a smile. He couldn't help but laugh. He found it amazing that Brother Zhilong would have a woman slip him a bank card.
The sponsorship discussion was pretty much over, so the three of them prepared to have a drink to celebrate and wish for a successful and pleasant collaboration.
Kwon Ji-yong wanted to drink, but found that the bottle he had casually placed on the table was gone.
Oh, his wine has been smashed by Miss An, so Kwon Ji-yong had to ask the waiter to bring him some.
"Miss An, what kind of wine do you like?" Kwon Ji-yong noticed that there was no wine in front of An Ru-feng.
"Thank you. Brother Li has already gone to get it for me."
An Rufeng doesn't drink with anyone outside her friends. Brother Li knows her habit, so he went to get her some watermelon juice. In the dim light, it wasn't red wine, so no one would notice.
Kwon Ji-yong didn't take the rejection to heart; there's nothing wrong with girls being a little wary.
When An Joo-poon clinked glasses with Kwon Ji-yong, she intended to lower her glass below him, but was surprised to find that he had the same idea, which resulted in the two of them clinking glasses at the same level.
An Rufeng subconsciously looked at Quan Zhilong. When she raised her head, he also looked at her, and their eyes met.
Anru Feng suddenly noticed that Kwon Ji-yong's eyes were quite handsome.
Kwon Ji-yong, being watched intently and quietly by her, suddenly realized he had drunk a bit too much tonight.
The thought flashed through her mind, and An Rufeng looked away, smiled at him, and drank the watermelon juice in her hand in one gulp.
Seeing that Anru Feng had emptied her glass, Quan Zhilong hurriedly finished his tequila.
After finishing her drinks with the two men, An Rufeng said goodbye to Dacheng and prepared to leave.
"Leave your contact information?" Kwon Ji-yong suddenly called out to An Ru-feng.
Da Cheng, who was both bewildered and delighted by what had happened that day, couldn't help but feel annoyed when he heard the captain's words. He had actually forgotten to ask for Miss An's number. The captain was so thoughtful, and he immediately agreed.
Anru Feng wanted to be friends with Dacheng, so she didn't hesitate and took out her phone from her bag to exchange numbers with the two of them.
Kwon Ji-yong noticed that the color of the phone she was now using was different from the color of the phone she had placed on the table during their conversation.
Oh, do you really think no one will notice?
Kwon Ji-yong is very perceptive and good at observing and feeling details. He realized something and recalled it for a while.
He noticed that Miss An had met four people who greeted her that evening. She addressed Nishiko-san, Mr. Yamada, and Oshiro by their full names, but referred to himself as the captain.
Kwon Ji-yong recalled some details. When Xi Zi-sang first introduced herself, Miss An stared at Xi Zi-sang's face for a while, her eyes showing focus and appreciation, indicating that she must have had a good impression of her.
Mr. Yamada is her friend, and Oshiro is her idol; they are both people she likes.
Therefore, Ms. An calling others by their full names is definitely not malicious or impolite. It seems that for her, calling others by their full names is a friendly and respectful way of treating friends and people she is interested in.
Then why is he called the captain?
The captain of the big city...?
ah!
If you're not interested, do you not even deserve to be called by your name?!
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