Chapter 57 A Bad Premonition

But for Zhang Pengfei, this second kiss was not much different from the first—Cai Minmin was still the same, lacking that captivating feeling.

To put it simply, the two of them were close enough and entangled for a long time, but there was just no tension or tingling sensation in them.

Zhang Pengfei deliberately closed his eyes, trying to calm down and experience it properly, but it was all in vain. He felt it was bland and tasteless, without even the slightest bit of excitement he had expected.

He opened his eyes, a growing sense of irritation rising within him: Damn it, why can't his mind stay calm?

Inside the car, Chen Jingyang's eyes widened in anger. He slammed his palm down on the horn, and the Cullinan, as if subjected to some kind of torture, let out a long, hoarse, and deafening roar of pain!

The floor-to-ceiling windows were very soundproof, but Zhang Pengfei's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked out the window.

Chen Jingyang sat in the car, looking at him through the window!

Zhang Pengfei felt as if a basin of ice water had suddenly been poured over his head. He shuddered violently, as if even his breath had been frozen!

Chen Jingyang looked at him, his eyes like ice picks and steel knives, cold and murderous, piercing his heart in an instant!

The man's lips curled up slightly, but Zhang Pengfei knew it wasn't a smile, because Chen Jingyang's entire face was filled with a sinister aura!

While Zhang Pengfei was still dumbfounded, Chen Jingyang resolutely turned his head, the car window slowly rolled up, and the Cullinan flew out like an arrow!

Zhang Pengfei's heart sank to the bottom of the dark, icy sea—it's over!

Chen Jingyang is gone.

He thought Chen Jingyang would get out of the car, storm in, and beat him up!

However, no.

Chen Jingyang is gone.

Like throwing a bag of trash into a bin, leaving without a second glance or a trace of regret.

Cai Minmin noticed something was wrong with him, and reluctantly withdrew herself. She opened her eyes and frowned, asking, "Pengfei, what's wrong?"

Zhang Pengfei's face turned pale, and he was covered in cold sweat. He was frozen in place, staring motionless out the window.

Cai Minmin looked over curiously. The street was bustling with people and vehicles were going their own way, everything was as usual.

"Pengfei?!" Cai Minmin patted his shoulder, a little displeased—he could even get distracted while kissing!

Zhang Pengfei jolted awake, as if suddenly remembering something, and stood up abruptly: "Excuse me, I need to go to the restroom!"

He locked the bathroom door, took out his phone, and his hands were shaking so badly he could barely open the call log!

However, after clicking on Chen Jingyang's name, he hesitated to press the call button.

His hand trembled and hovered in mid-air for a full minute before Zhang Pengfei finally let it fall limply.

He leaned weakly against the wall, as if all his energy had been drained, his eyes staring blankly at the cold white ceiling.

Once the call connects, what should he say? What can he say?

Am I sorry?

Is it useful?

Such pale and powerless words, besides humiliating themselves, only add to Chen Jingyang's anger.

Chen Jingyang's face was ashen, and the steering wheel under his hands seemed to groan in pain as it could not withstand the immense pressure of his grip!

He gritted his teeth, using all the willpower he had ever had to force himself to stay away from Zhang Pengfei!

Without a destination, or even a direction, they just drive to any place with few cars!

The farther the better!

Otherwise, he was really afraid that he would lose control and accidentally hurt Zhang Pengfei...!

He had imagined Zhang Pengfei doing something with other people, like holding hands or going shopping... but he never expected that Zhang Pengfei would dare to kiss another woman!

How dare he?!

Chen Jingyang felt like he had been bitten!

He took a bite out of the one he cherished every day!

It felt like a dagger stabbing into my heart and twisting twice; besides the horrifying pain and shock, all that remained was anger.

But soon, anger ignited resentment!

Is it impossible to tame it?

It doesn't matter!

That'll do!

The Cullinan sped along the highway like a mad beast, the cold wind cutting into Chen Jingyang's face like a knife, making his eyes slightly red and his face as white as frost.

He thought time would calm him down, but it didn't. His anger burned like wildfire, and time, like drops of ghee, fueled its power, sending the flames soaring into the sky, burning his chest so hot it felt like it was about to burst out of his chest!

He desperately needed to vent!

But the Cullinan's speed has already reached its limit!

The phone screen suddenly lit up, and a pleasant ringtone flowed cheerfully through the car.

Chen Jingyang glanced at it; it was Xiao Jiang.

Xiao Jiang's voice came through the Bluetooth earpiece, as sweet as ever: "Young Master Chen, do you have time today? I'd like to see you..."

"Go wait at 7005!"

Chen Jingyang rudely interrupted him and hung up the phone after saying that.

Xiao Jiang's heart skipped a beat on the other end of the phone. Why did Chen Jingyang's voice sound so strange?

It's like a thug who just witnessed his loved ones being brutally murdered and is about to go and take revenge!

However, since Chen Jingyang told him to go, he didn't dare not go.

Although he didn't like the place, having been there twice and each time being more unpleasant than the last.

This person clearly separates games from life. When he's playing, he closes the door to play; when he's done, he goes out and becomes a gentle and wise social elite.

Xiao Jiang waited at the door for nearly an hour before Chen Jingyang finally walked out of the elevator with a sullen face.

For some reason, Xiao Jiang suddenly had a bad feeling. He cautiously stepped forward, stopped two steps away from Chen Jingyang, and bowed respectfully: "Young Master Chen."

Without saying a word, Chen Jingyang strode over, unlocked the door, and pushed it open.

Xiao Jiang hurriedly followed him inside.

Chen Jingyang took off his suit jacket as he walked, then threw it hard onto the bed!

Xiao Jiang was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe. She quietly closed the door and obediently waited for him to give her orders.

"Ready!"

Xiao Jiang's heart jumped, and he quickly replied, "Yes!"

While Xiao Jiang was preparing, Chen Jingyang opened the cabinet, but his hand, which was about to reach out, suddenly stopped, as if he felt that neither approach was appropriate.

His eyes scanned the cabinet from top to bottom, but in the end he didn't take anything.

Xiao Jiang watched as he walked towards her step by step, swallowed, her heart pounding involuntarily, and couldn't help but look up at him: "Young Master Chen... Young Master Chen."

Chen Jingyang rolled up his sleeves meticulously, his gaze as cold and stagnant as a deep pool. He asked Xiao Jiang indifferently, "What?"

The following content has been omitted (approximately 1,500 words, mainly describing Chen Jingyang's outburst of anger. To pass the security review and avoid the risk of being detained, this part has been deleted. I hope everyone understands; he's truly terrified of being detained.)