"you!"
Seeing that Chu Yuying was about to explode, Xia Che calmly said again, "Next is the third point. Your worries are unnecessary. I never intended to expose you."
"So, put away those inappropriate thoughts of yours, just like I said before..."
Xia Che moved aside, then reached out and fanned his nose with his hand, his face full of disgust: "Even if the final fate of a little devil is to be stuffed into a cream puff, I'm really not interested in you, especially since you're... a flat-chested loli."
Chu Yuying felt her emotions fluctuate wildly in an instant.
Daqi: Xia Che didn't intend to expose her. He had preserved his identity as a psychic and it wouldn't cause any problems.
As for the big drop...
"Who the hell are you calling flat-chested?!"
Chu Yuying's hair seemed to change from white to pure gold in that instant.
Not interested?
This perverted blond guy isn't interested in me at all?
How dare he not be interested in me?!
No woman could bear such an insult.
What's worse than being stuffed into a puff pastry is that the other person never even intended to stuff you into a puff pastry.
This is a disgrace.
Even the blond-haired guy wasn't interested in him; his charm, which he had always been so proud of, was now worthless.
What's this?
Since you're blond, then you should obediently do what blond guys are supposed to do!
asshole!
Yes, Chu Yuying felt that Xia Che had absolutely no feelings for her, which was an insult.
she--
He turned into a Super Saiyan.
...
Jiang City, Seattle Restaurant.
This is a famous restaurant in Jiang City, known for its elegant environment. Ordinary people need to make a reservation in advance if they want to dine here.
Stepping into this Western restaurant, a warm and elegant atmosphere greets you. The interior is exquisitely decorated, with black and white oil paintings hanging on the walls, and soft lighting illuminating every detail, creating a tranquil and comfortable dining environment.
The restaurant is furnished with elegant dining tables, each adorned with a pristine white tablecloth and silver cutlery, exuding a sense of sophistication.
Li Junyang sat to the side, his brows slightly furrowed. The wine glass in his hand was filled with brightly colored, fine wine, but he couldn't muster any interest in tasting it. His gaze drifted unconsciously to the dark curtains hanging on the windows around him, and Li Junyang felt somewhat irritated.
"I'm already half an hour late..."
Li Junyang raised his wrist, looked at the time on his watch, and let out a long sigh.
He braced himself on the table, trying to stand up, but then sat back down.
Li Junyang hated waiting, and since he had always had a smooth life, no one dared to make him wait.
But the person he's waiting for tonight is someone he can't afford to offend.
It's fair to say that not only is he someone you can't afford to offend, but even his father can't afford to offend him.
The power structure in Jiang City is complex and intertwined, with powerful families and large corporations. These belong to the legitimate world, but there is no true leader among them, and none of them are willing to submit to the others.
The situation in the underworld is similar, but there is one difference from the legitimate world: they have a true leader, an emperor living underground in Jiang City!
Cigarette scars!
There's no boss in the official world, but there is in the underworld.
Li Junyang's family business is in real estate. They have only become wealthy in recent years, and their business is gradually improving, showing signs of joining the upper class of Jiang City.
But in the real estate industry, those who know it understand that without some power to back you up, everyone will try to take a hit on you and suppress you.
Therefore, the appearance of the cigarette scar was undoubtedly a lifeline for the Li family. As the eldest son of the Li family, Li Junyang naturally wanted to climb this relationship. Now that there was an opportunity to have a meal together, even if the other party was late, he could only patiently wait and dared not leave.
"call……"
Li Junyang scratched his head in frustration, his expression shifting between light and dark: "Calm down, calm down... There are still places where Yanba can be used now. Once my Li family has firmly established itself in the upper echelons of Jiang City, no matter how arrogant Yanba is, I will have ways to deal with you!"
He was narrow-minded and had already held a grudge against the cigarette burn because of this lateness.
Buzzing—
A cell phone rang urgently. Li Junyang took out his phone and glanced at it. He saw that it was his father calling, and answered it casually: "Hello?"
"What are you doing? I've been calling you for ages and you haven't answered."
"Something came up and I was held up. What is it?"
Li Junyang touched his nose. He hadn't told his father that he had secretly arranged to meet with Yanba. He had planned to handle things behind his father's back before telling the other party, so that he would appear capable.
"It's nothing serious. Are you free now?"
"What's wrong?"
"Have you forgotten the piece of land we contracted in Weiyang? Tonight, one of our designers wants to see how to plan it. Aren't you a student at Weiyang? You can take him there; he'll know the way."
"Now?"
"Yes, right now."
Li Junyang frowned even more deeply. He had already made an appointment with Yanba tonight, but the planning of the old campus was equally important. As long as he could do this well, his influence in Jiang City would increase significantly in the future.
Moreover, for some reason, Li Junyang had a vague feeling that he should go to the old campus now.
The feeling was indescribable, yet incredibly real, as if I would miss something very important if I didn't go.
Since Cigarette Scar has already been so late, he might have forgotten about it. If I keep waiting, I'll just get stood up anyway. Maybe...
As Li Junyang was pondering, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the Seattle boss leading several waiters, who ran past him excitedly and then pushed open the door to greet him.
Li Junyang was puzzled. Who was this person who had such influence? Who could make the Seattle boss so excited? He remembered this person as a big shot in Jiang City. Why did he look like a lackey now?
Out of curiosity, Li Junyang looked outside and saw a black Audi parked at the entrance of Seattle. When he saw the license plate number, Li Junyang's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Dad, find someone else, I'm busy right now."
Li Junyang quickly replied, "I'm hanging up."
"Hey! You child..."
Before his father could finish speaking, Li Junyang hung up the phone, hurriedly put away his phone, and, imitating his boss, put on a warm smile and went to greet him as well.
He recognized the Audi simply because of its license plate number.
Jiang A!
In the entire Jiang City, only that underground emperor dared to use such an ostentatious license plate number.
Moreover, no one dared to object!
"It's more important to build a good relationship with Cigarette Scar. As for that feeling that you'll miss out on something if you don't go... that's probably just your imagination, right?"
Li Junyang shook his head, suppressing the vague unease in his heart, and stopped thinking about it. He then pushed open the door with a smile on his face.
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