Chen Zhe slightly drew back the curtains, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the narrow gap onto his deep eyes.
He looked calmly in the direction Xiao Dingdong had left downstairs. Xiao Dingdong hurriedly took small steps towards Gu Jingyan, who was waiting for her across the street.
Wu Yuanyuan then moved closer and pulled the curtains open a little more.
"They really did get together."
She was slightly surprised, but it seemed like something she had expected all along.
"What's wrong? Are you envious?"
Chen Zhe turned his head slightly to look at her. Wu Yuanyuan was silent for a moment, as if recalling something, and then gave a bitter smile.
"I'm not envious!"
"He's a genuine rich kid, aren't you envious?"
Chen Zhe asked this question with a purpose. He knew that Wu Yuanyuan had been deceived by a fake rich second-generation before, and now he wanted her to seduce Gu Jingping so that he could find out what Wu Yuanyuan was really thinking.
If Wu Yuanyuan is as love-struck as Xiao Dingdong, then the subsequent plans will need to be revised.
"So what if they're rich kids? They're still human. As long as they're human, they're no different."
Chen Zhe nodded and then drew the curtains.
"Okay, regarding the task I gave you, is there anything I can help you with? Money or people, I can provide whatever you need."
Wu Yuanyuan shook her head.
"I don't want anything, just give me a vacation."
"Huh? That's it?"
"yes!"
Seeing Wu Yuanyuan's firm and confident gaze, Chen Zhe smiled.
"Okay, how long of a leave do you want?"
"Give me three days. After three days, I promise I'll make that man fall head over heels for me."
"Yuanyuan, you can't just make promises like that. In ancient times, that would be a military order."
Chen Zhe reminded him.
"Two days! Two days! I will definitely win him over. If I can't, then I will resign from my position as deputy manager."
"You'd better think this through. I'm not forcing you."
“Manager, you’re not forcing me, I’m forcing myself. I feel I should prove my abilities to you. If I can’t even do this, then I shouldn’t even think about taking this position.”
Chen Zhe really liked this about Wu Yuanyuan; this woman knew exactly what she wanted.
"Okay! I promise you, if you can get this done, then this position will definitely be yours when I leave here!"
Hearing Chen Zhe's assurance, Wu Yuanyuan's eyes lit up.
"Yes! Thank you for the promotion, Manager!"
"Yes, go ahead, don't let me down!"
"good!"
...
In a bar.
The place was brightly lit and the DJ's music was deafening. The vibrating rhythm felt like a giant hand grabbing your heart and making it beat together. Many young men and women came here to spend money, and under the influence of alcohol, they danced wildly and seductively in the center of the dance floor.
The VIP booth next to it.
Surrounded by several voluptuous female companions, Gu Jingping drank his sorrows away, glass after glass of wine.
Beside him, a female online streamer known as "Don't Eat Cilantro" was shaking his arm.
"Brother Ping, I really want a car. All my classmates have cars now, but I've had my driver's license for so long and I still don't have a car. I'm so pitiful."
In the past, Gu Jingping wouldn't have cared about a car worth two or three hundred thousand yuan, but now, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
The more you drink, the more depressed you feel; the more you look at the people around you, the more you dislike them.
He lost his position as general manager and was kicked out by his father. Although his father didn't restrict his spending, it was still a huge loss of face for him. In such a bad mood, he originally wanted to go out and clear his head, hoping that the new female anchor he had hooked up with would cheer him up.
I never expected this female streamer to ask him to buy gifts right away. She really has no sense of propriety at all.
"We'll see! Show me a dance first. Didn't you just learn a new dance? Let me see how well you do!"
The female anchor giggled and said, "Brother Ping, how about you buy it for me after I dance?"
Negotiating terms?
Gu Jingping frowned slightly. Girls these days are becoming more and more materialistic. Although he doesn't hate materialism, he thinks that if girls aren't materialistic, they often won't have a chance.
However, he hates being too snobbish, especially when he's unhappy.
The female anchor, who "doesn't eat cilantro," thought her cute tone was endearing and continued in a high-pitched voice, "Brother Ping, please? I really want it..."
I really want your mom!
Gu Jingping splashed a glass of wine onto her heavy makeup, and the female anchor screamed.
"Ping-ge, you've hurt me! How could you be so careless? My cosmetics are expensive, you have to buy them for me..."
Gu Jingping was furious and went straight over and slapped him twice.
"I'll buy it for you! I'll buy it for you! You ugly, skinny thing, your makeup is so heavy you look like a ghost, and you're even trying to sound cute. It gives me goosebumps. With your looks, you want to ask me for a car worth two or three hundred thousand? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? Do you even have the right to ask?"
The female anchor was terrified by his beating; she shrank to the side with a look of fear in her eyes and covered her face.
Although she was a little scared, being publicly humiliated made her feel very ashamed.
What are you doing? Why are you suddenly getting angry?
The other party was a rich and handsome man, a second-generation rich kid. Even though the female anchor was very angry, she didn't dare to speak in a harsh tone. The tone she used when she said this was more like a coquettish tone.
The losers nearby were stunned when they saw this.
Some of them seemed to have already recognized her.
They are whispering to each other.
"Is she that...?"
"I had my doubts earlier. It seems to be true. She's not that pretty in real life either. It looks like the photoshopping skills on the internet are really amazing."
"Come on, isn't this pretty enough? It's already good enough. You're just a sour grapes."
"So what if I think the grapes are sour? Look at how she licks that guy's boots. Damn, it's good to be rich. She slapped the goddess in the face in public and the goddess wasn't even angry. I would never dare to do that in my wildest dreams."
...
"Get the hell out of here! Don't let me see you again!"
When the female anchor came to him begging for forgiveness, Gu Jingping ignored her completely. This kind of woman was just a toy for his amusement, and now that he was no longer satisfied with her, he threw her away without hesitation.
The female anchor covered her face and left feeling wronged.
I bumped into a woman's shoulder as I was leaving.
The woman exclaimed in surprise.
Gu Jingping happened to look over, and then his eyes lit up.
...
Wu Yuanyuan was dressed up meticulously tonight, exuding a fresh and refined aura. Her originally chestnut-colored and slightly curly long hair had been cleverly straightened and lengthened, and dyed a jet-black color, flowing smoothly like a waterfall over her shoulders.
Looking at her delicate face, her makeup was extremely light, like a flower blooming in the early morning, radiating a natural and captivating glow. Especially striking was the small beauty mark at the corner of her eye, like a twinkling star in the night sky, adding a touch of mysterious and unique charm. This beauty mark, perfectly placed, made her appear both pitiful and endearing, yet at the same time subtly revealing a distance that made one hesitant to approach, as if she were a noble lady from a painting, to be admired from afar and not to be trifled with.
Her white floral dress stood out starkly against the backdrop of those around her dressed in revealing outfits; if this place were mud, she would be a white lotus blooming in the mud.
She had a tall figure, a slender waist, and beautiful feet in nude high heels. With each step she took, the serpentine silhouette of her hips attracted the attention of countless men.
Gu Jingping was very surprised. If he hadn't known beforehand that Wu Yuanyuan had previously worked as a technician, he would have really thought that Wu Yuanyuan was a young lady from a wealthy family who was out having fun.
"Manager Wu!"
Upon hearing Gu Jingping's voice, Wu Yuanyuan pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth. Then, her eyes lit up with joy, and she took small steps over.
"Young Master Gu, what a coincidence! You're here too?"
"Yes, yes, I almost didn't recognize you just now. You look so beautiful tonight. Come on, come on, have a drink."
Gu Jingping pushed the hostess next to him aside and patted the seat next to him.
Wu Yuanyuan smiled slightly but did not sit down. Instead, she sat down next to her.
"Young Master Gu, you're in high spirits tonight, calling so many girls?"
Wu Yuanyuan glanced at the group of hostesses, who looked at her with some unease.
Wu Yuanyuan was so beautiful, and the clothes she was wearing looked very expensive. Compared to her, my meager clothes were simply unbearable.
Gu Jingping waved his hand.
"Hey! I just invited you over for drinks, nothing special. By the way, aren't you supposed to be at work at this hour? How come you have time to come out?"
“I wasn’t feeling well, so I asked Manager Chen for a few days off. But it was stuffy staying in the dorm, so I wanted to come out for some fresh air.”
"Oh! That's perfect! I'm really bored too. Shall we play dice?"
"Okay, how do we play?"
"You three, and us three! Let's fight!"
Wu Yuanyuan had two female escorts with her, and Gu Jingping also had two.
Wu Yuanyuan nodded generously.
"Alright, Mr. Gu, you'd better go easy on me, I'm not very good at drinking."
Hearing this, Gu Jingping became somewhat excited.
It just means you have to drink alcohol.
Wu Yuanyuan is so beautiful, I have to get my hands on her tonight.
He used all his strength, vigorously shaking the dice, and his spirits gradually became more and more excited.
Those hostesses were good at judging people; they could tell that Gu Jingping wanted to get this woman drunk, so they helped him.
Before long, Wu Yuanyuan was quite drunk.
She placed her hand on her forehead and leaned gently against the sofa.
"I'm not coming anymore, I'm not coming anymore. Young Master Gu is showing no mercy at all. I can't even stand up now."
"Haha, not at all! I've had a lot too. I think you can really hold your liquor! Let's continue, this time it's one-on-one!"
He pulled the hostess who was near Wu Yuanyuan aside and sat down next to her.
Looking at Wu Yuanyuan up close, she seems even more beautiful.
[What a beauty! I'm definitely not letting you go tonight!]
Slightly "drunk," Wu Yuanyuan could feel Gu Jingping's very aggressive gaze. She pouted slightly, her tone a little affected.
"I'm not playing with you anymore! You never let me win! You're so annoying!"
Upon hearing this, Gu Jingping's eyes lit up with even more excitement. This was the right way to act cute—how natural, how alluring!
Who was that female anchor just now?
The difference is truly astounding.
He put his hand on Wu Yuanyuan's shoulder and said with a lewd smile, "Yuanyuan, let's play a little longer, I'll let you win this time, okay!"
"Then you have to give in to me, okay? You can't bully me anymore, or I really won't be able to go home tonight."
"Yes, yes, definitely! I'll definitely let you win!!"
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