Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Covering her butt tightly...
Yu Chengjin ended the company meeting half an hour ago.
He was wearing sportswear and sitting in the locker room waiting for someone.
This is BEGIN Street Dance Studio, one of the most famous dance studios in Wucheng.
The speakers played music continuously for over ten hours, the rhythm and drumbeats vibrating the floor until it shook slightly. Young people in outlandish clothing and colorful hair came and went, and there was always a shadow swaying in front of the huge mirror. The sharp scraping sound of shoes scraping against the floor mixed with the cheers and applause around them, blowing into the hot air that always smelled faintly of sweat.
The probability that Yu Chengjin's life overlaps with this kind of place is 0.001%.
And the 0.001% reason why he is sitting here now is Jiang Chongyan.
The door of the locker room was wide open. Yu Chengjin saw through the glass that the door of the dance studio at the end of the corridor opened and an extremely tall blond man walked out.
The T-shirt was soaked with sweat, sticking to his skin. Dark marks revealed the faint outline of the man's back muscles. His hair was already damp, so he casually pulled it back a few times, pulled out a black headband, and put it on.
It was a very feminine accessory, but it looked surprisingly harmonious on his head. He wore it with no skill, its function far outweighing its ornamental value. His blond hair was pinned back from his forehead, revealing a completely unadorned face.
His skin was a bit dark, red from exercise, and his forehead was covered in sweat. He looked very hot, but the next second he took out a mask and put it on tightly.
Yu Chengjin watched quietly through the glass and found it a little funny.
The young master of the Jiang family no longer needs to wear a stuffy mask after strenuous exercise.
However, Aiden, the world champion of street dance and a popular dancer who has countless people vying to sign up for any master class he gives, must always avoid trouble if he appears in the BEGIN dance studio.
Thinking that the life of a rich Nth generation heir is boring is just a personal opinion that remains at the perspective level.
——But if you really give up this life path of an heir and choose another way of living, then you have to pay something, right?
Yu Chengjin thought inwardly with a hint of irony.
Aiden is a star teacher at BEGIN Dance Studio. He started dancing there before he became famous, and after that, he turned down numerous offers from other dance studios and stayed at BEGIN.
The dance studio at the end of the hallway was reserved for him by the owner of BEGIN. It was his exclusive studio, for his use only. He chose the innermost room, where he wouldn't be disturbed by other people passing by. All the food, drinks, and other equipment in the studio were free for him.
He rarely teaches classes, but countless students come to BEGIN just for his reputation. BEGIN has gradually gained fame and has become one of the most famous street dance studios in Wucheng.
After his victory, his influence within the dance community grew, and many well-known dancers became his fans. Videos of his competition went viral online. His handsome looks and overwhelming strength made those videos incredibly popular, racking up millions of views to date, attracting numerous fans outside the dance community and sparking interest in hip-hop.
"Aiden is a phenomenal figure in the street dance world."
This is a view recognized by everyone in the circle.
How difficult is it to reach the top of an industry?
Yu Chengjin, raised as an elite, faced a difficult question: what a nobody he was in the business world. He was surrounded by countless other exceptional entrepreneurs his age, and he lacked the ability to expand his business. He simply stood on the shoulders of his mother, inheriting and preserving her wealth.
However, with a family background that had nothing to do with dance, he voluntarily gave up the bright life of an heir, and instead started from scratch, walking on an unfamiliar and tortuous path without relying on anyone, and eventually became the youngest world-class champion in the country step by step, and even led the entire industry to break through the circle on a small scale.
Jiang Chongyan is a genius and an artist.
Diligent and determined, spiritually free.
…
Through the glass, Yu Chengjin saw Jiang Chongyan had walked to the front desk.
Sitting at the front desk was a tall and beautiful young girl who was also a dance teacher, teaching jazz.
The makeup and hairstyle are exquisite, and the clothes are also the most popular hot girl style. It can be seen that she has dressed up carefully.
She helped Jiang Chongyan punch in, her hands tapping on the keyboard but her eyes always straying at him.
I finally mustered up the courage, shyly handed over a movie ticket, and was about to speak.
But he was interrupted by the blond man reaching out his hand.
Jiang Chongyan took the card back from her without saying a word, not even looking at it.
He lowered his eyes and turned away.
The locker room door opened.
Yu Chengjin took one last look at the girl's disappointed and frustrated expression through the glass.
He turned to Jiang Chongyan who was walking towards him and said, "How heartless. They want to invite you to the movies. Even if you don't agree, at least say something."
The blond man walked into the inner room without stopping, took off his shirt with his back to Yu Chengjin.
The back was broad, a thin layer of muscle firm. The sweat-soaked clothes were thrown into the bag.
"who?"
He stepped into the shower, his voice slightly nonchalant.
"...Didn't you see? The girl at the front desk, I think her name was Kitty? She just handed you a movie ticket."
"Really? Oh."
The young master didn't stop moving at all. The sound of water could be heard from the stall. Yu Chengjin saw his nonchalant expression and lazy voice, and knew that he didn't care at all. He probably didn't even know the girl's name.
This guy was always like this. His face was always stern, and with his blond hair, he looked like a menacing gangster. He didn't care about what others thought of him, and he made no effort to socialize. He was shy of trouble, impolite, and careless, completely ignoring people and things he didn't care about.
He didn't have many friends. He looked unapproachable, hated socializing that crossed boundaries, and was quite picky—for example, even though he'd just finished dance practice and was about to go play football with Yu Chengjin, he insisted on taking a shower.
I love cleanliness to death.
*
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when the two finished playing football.
The driver was already waiting in the Maybach in the parking lot. Yu Chengjin climbed into the back seat, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and pulled out his phone to check his email. Suddenly, he saw a familiar name in the career forum notifications.
——A person who can make everything a mess and make people tremble with fear when they hear her name.
He couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at Jiang Chongyan who was sitting next to him drinking Coke.
After a full day of dance practice, followed seamlessly by two hours of soccer practice, this person experienced virtually no discomfort. Years of dancing and exercise have left him tall but lean, with astonishing stamina, even allowing him to drink carbonated drinks without a care in the world after strenuous exercise.
"...That's amazing." Yu Chengjin stared at his phone, a strange expression on his face as he read the entire article. After a while, he chuckled and sighed, then looked up at Jiang Chongyan.
"That Miss Xin Tong beat up the former president of Kelly."
As soon as the familiar name came out of his mouth, he noticed that the man paused in unscrewing the bottle cap.
Three seconds later, the bottle cap was tightened again, and the calm voice of Young Master Jiang was heard.
"Not interested."
"Don't tell me."
His tone was light and he turned his head to look out the window.
"It was done in the company's conference room, in front of all the executives."
"Don't care. Stop it."
Emphasize next to it.
"It was a kick in the lower limbs. Pretty hard," Yu Chengjin said. "I heard he's in the hospital."
“…It has nothing to do with me!”
Yu Chengjin added, "But she wasn't hurt at all. I heard she's in the police station now."
"Are you sick?"
Seeing that Young Master Jiang could no longer endure it, Yu Chengjin finally smiled.
"Using the simplest and most direct method to establish authority and directly and physically disintegrate the old forces, it can be regarded as killing the chicken to scare the monkey, and it is also in line with his usual character image."
"I told you, she's a very interesting and wonderful person. She's definitely different from the rumors."
"You really think highly of her."
Young Master Jiang sneered.
"With her brain, she hits people out of emotion, not technique."
"One day he said he was going to run the company properly, and the next day he was in police custody. He didn't consider the consequences at all."
He crossed his arms and uttered a few words in frustration.
"Useless and vulgar, lustful and arrogant, stupid enough to be a hanging man."
Yu Chengjin was stunned for a few seconds.
An extremely curious look appeared on his face.
He had never seen Jiang Chongyan describe someone like this.
It wasn't a harsh word, nor was it a disparagement, but it was the first time he saw Jiang Chongyan have such a big emotional fluctuation towards one person.
Anyone he doesn't know is insignificant to him, with neither love nor hate. Whether you're Kitty from the dance studio or the daughter of the wealthy Wu family, even if you confess your feelings to him, he'll only get a simple "Oh." He won't even remember your name.
No one has ever received more than two sentences of evaluation from Jiang Chongyan, which was filled with strong personal emotions, like Xin Tong.
After Jiang Chongyan finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were quiet.
I turned around and met my friend's curious gaze.
His eyes were full of scrutiny, and he stared at him with raised eyebrows, causing Jiang Chongyan's breathing to quicken.
"What are you looking at?"
The young master impatiently avoided the inquiring gaze and looked out the window.
"Did I say anything wrong?"
"I just hate her, okay?"
It is early autumn in Wucheng now.
The night outside the car window was like water, and the hustle and bustle of the distant city was broken in the evening breeze, penetrated into the car window glass, and slightly blew the golden hair on the forehead.
The neon lights of traffic in the distance were reflected lightly in the young boy's black pupils.
"That's right."
After a moment of silence, I heard my friend's laughter.
Jiang Chongyan listened to the person's slow and leisurely tone, and felt that his disgust was not obvious enough. He wanted to speak again and talk about how hateful that evil woman was.
But when the words were on the tip of my tongue and I saw my friend's inquiring eyes, I suddenly felt that I had lost my position and voice, and it was meaningless.
"cut."
He lay back, pulled up his hat carelessly, and closed his eyes to rest with a bit of irritation.
Suddenly, the rapid ringing of a cell phone suddenly broke the dull atmosphere in the car.
"Aiden! Help!"
Cheng Qi's anxious voice came from the other side.
"Cheng Rui got into a fight with his classmates again, and this time he was seriously injured and ended up in jail!"
"My dance team is rehearsing right now. We have a competition next month and I can't leave. Could you go check it out for me?"
The dark blue Maybach suddenly turned around and disappeared into the night of Wucheng.
*
Jiang Chongyan walked into the police station and saw from a distance that Cheng Rui was standing crookedly against the wall, with a bruised face, but he still looked unconvinced and glanced to the side.
He walked forward, and when the boy saw him, he immediately stood at attention and awkwardly called out "Brother Aiden".
After understanding the situation from the police, Jiang Chongyan's brows furrowed more and more.
"Your mother paid for your education so you could get into fights every other day?"
"That little gangster bullied girls!" Cheng Rui shouted in dissatisfaction.
After hearing this, Jiang Chongyan looked a little more relaxed. He let out a sigh and patted his head.
"Just fight. Just don't get hurt too badly."
"Remember to outsmart yourself next time."
The child dodged his hand and said indignantly, "You fought so hard before, and now you are trying to teach me a lesson?"
"..." Jiang Chongyan was choked for a rare moment, his face sullen, "Learn something good, don't learn from me. Is it easy for your mother to earn money to support your education?"
"It just so happens that I don't want to study either." Cheng Rui stared at him, "I want to dance with you!"
"Don't make excuses for your illiteracy."
Jiang Chongyan hit Cheng Rui with a violent blow, causing him to scream and cover his head. Then he stretched out his long arm and took the boy out.
"Go to college first, then think about other things."
Jiang Chongyan asked Yu Chengjin's driver at the door to take Cheng Rui home, and returned to the police station.
If minors fight each other, they will not be administratively detained, but they will have to pay a fine.
He lowered his head and took out his cell phone.
There were few people in the corridor of the police station. It was past ten o'clock in the evening, quiet, and there was a slight chill in the wind.
The door of a room on the left suddenly opened and a policeman walked out.
"You can only stay here until you get the other party's consent to mediation."
After saying this, the police left.
There was only a young girl standing behind him.
She was tall, with long black hair, dressed in Chanel, and her hat brim was so wide it nearly hit the door frame. After a day in high heels, her movements were a little strange, and she leaned listlessly against the door.
The moment their eyes met.
There was a strange atmosphere brewing in the quiet air.
Jiang Chongyan stood there, his eyes scanning the "Interrogation Room" sign at the door of the room behind her.
It looks like he just finished taking the statement.
She kicked Kelly's former president into the hospital, so it wasn't impossible for them to meet here.
He was clearly looking at the "Interrogation Room" sign behind her, but the woman seemed to think he was looking at her, and her expression changed again and again.
As if she had thought of something, her expression became strange and she suddenly glared at him.
Finally, she reached her hands behind her back and covered her buttocks tightly.
Jiang Chongyan:?
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