Chapter 102 Neurosis
After leaving the Holy Light Academy, Ning Xin said dissatisfiedly, "This man is really weird."
"Don't pay attention to this kind of people. They rely on their wealth and power to bully others."
Ning Xin looked at him unexpectedly, "You also feel that he is interested in me."
"Xinxin is the only one who looks down on him." Lin Ruiyang looked into her eyes and blurted out these words without missing a single expression on her face.
Ning Xin nodded, indeed she didn't have a good impression of him.
Lin Ruiyang raised his lips and smiled, his smile was gentle and comfortable.
"Here, this is for you." Ning Xin put the trophy in her hand into his.
Lin Ruiyang was stunned. "Is it for me?"
"Yeah, it's useless anyway."
Ning Xin said it casually, but Lin Ruiyang couldn't suppress the corners of his lips. He was like holding a treasure, "Thank you, Xinxin, I will keep it well."
At night, Ning Xin arrived as promised, accompanied by Lin Ruiyang. There were quite a lot of people at the party. Suddenly, someone said, "The champion is here."
Ning Xin had a smile on her face and would politely respond when someone greeted her. Because of Lin Ruiyang's outstanding appearance, people would come up to him and talk to him from time to time.
Because of his good upbringing, he responded to all the requests, but he refused every time the other party asked for his contact information.
When those women heard that Ning Xin was his girlfriend, they looked at her with envy. Ning Xin seemed unaware. She thought that her outstanding figure and temperament, with the mask on, added a bit of mystery, which made people unable to help but explore her. This attracted a lot of attention. In addition, she was a Go champion, so she was one of the protagonists of the night.
"Ms. Darry, I heard you are the champion tonight?" A voice sounded behind him.
Ning Xin turned around and saw a man looking at her with a smile. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, holding a bottle of champagne in his hand, and looked very gentle.
"Hello." Ning Xin replied indifferently.
"Ms. Darry, my name is Zhang Jiaming, nice to meet you." The man extended his hand to her.
Ning Xin was stunned. Zhang Jiaming, it seemed that the scumbag who was about to get engaged to Xu Meng was called Zhang Jiaming. She narrowed her eyes, reached out to shake hands with him, and wiped her hand behind her back.
Zhang Jiaming laughed dryly at him twice, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously along her fair neck. "I heard that Miss Dai Rui is from Country S?"
"Yes, how come Mr. Zhang has been there too?"
Zhang Jiaming suddenly laughed, his eyes filled with ill intent as he scanned her smooth neck. "I'm from Country S, but I grew up in China."
"So we are from the same hometown." Ning Xin pretended that her eyes lit up.
Zhang Jiaming immediately agreed, "We're from the same hometown. We should have a good chat."
"What do you want to talk about, Mr. Zhang?" Ning Xin's voice was soft and seductive, her red lips slightly curled, silently teasing.
Zhang Jiaming felt a pang of curiosity. He was always curious about unknown things and wanted to know what kind of face was under the mask.
"It's a bit noisy here. Let's go somewhere else to have a good chat." Zhang Jiaming looked at him with ill intent.
"Sure, I also have something to ask Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Jiaming's heart warmed and he walked to the corner.
Ning Xin saw out of the corner of her eye that Lin Ruiyang wanted to come over, so she waved at him, signaling him not to come over.
Lin Ruiyang always listened to her and did not move forward.
Ning Xin looked at Zhang Jiaming's back and followed him.
All of this was seen by the man on the second floor. Fu Beicheng watched the woman leave, with an indelible dark look in his eyes.
Zhang Jiaming took Ning Xin to an empty corridor and started to speak in a nonsensical tone, "Ms. Darry, can you take off your mask? I want to see how beautiful you really are."
"How do you think I won't have an extremely ugly face under my mask?"
Zhang Jiaming suddenly leaned against the wall behind her, his voice ambiguous and his expression greasy. "No, my intuition is never wrong. Don't you women just like to keep people in suspense? I'm telling you now, woman, you succeeded."
Ning Xin's mouth twitched unconsciously, and she still resisted the urge to punch him. "Mr. Zhang, you seem to understand women very well?"
"I only understand beautiful women."
Ning Xin pretended to be shy, "But Mr. Zhang, I heard that you already have a fiancée. Is this okay with you?"
"Fiancée? How do you know?" Zhang Jiaming looked suspicious.
"You are so handsome and famous, there must be few people in China who don't know you."
Hearing her say this, Zhang Jiaming pushed up his glasses and said, "You also know that we wealthy people are helpless. I don't love her at all. Even if I marry her, I won't take her seriously. I will still play around... and look for my true love."
As he said that, he raised his hand and wanted to take off Ning Xin's mask. Ning Xin raised her hand and pushed his mask away, "Don't be impatient, I will let you see, we haven't finished talking yet."
"If you don't like me, why do you want to marry me?"
"Baby, this is more complicated than you think. In short, even if I marry her, I won't love her, let alone be interested in her. I heard that woman is fat and ugly, and the thought of her makes me sick. How can she compare to you? I'm more interested in you now."
"You are so bad." Ning Xin smiled wryly and pointed to the men's restroom behind him.
Zhang Jiaming understood, and with a lewd smile, he pulled her through the door and walked inside. He couldn't wait to close the door and pushed her against it, "Baby, can I see your face now?"
Ning Xin took the claws off her waist and said, "Why are you acting like you haven't seen a woman in years? I was trying to give you some advice."
"What's the idea?"
Ning Xin moved closer to him, "That's it...die, scumbag!"
After saying that, before the other party could react, she dodged and kicked him in the crotch. Ning Xin grabbed his hair and said, "You like playing with women, right? What a coincidence, I like playing with men too."
"Bitch." Zhang Jiaming covered his crotch with his hand, his face ashen, and wanted to hit her. Ning Xin caught his fist and hit his arm hard with her fingers. Zhang Jiaming immediately screamed.
Ning Xin kicked him in the crotch several more times, and the other person covered his crotch tightly.
Ning Xin nodded with satisfaction, thinking that all the Sanda training over the years was not in vain.
She opened the toilet lid, grabbed his hair and pressed him into the toilet, then kicked him hard in the ass.
He ran out of the door quickly, neatly and efficiently, but as soon as he turned the corner, he ran into a wall head-on.
When she looked up, she saw a man with a gloomy face. Ning Xin frowned. Why was the man's eyes and aura so cold? She didn't provoke him.
He just twitched his lips and said in a low voice as cold as ice, "There's one in the banquet hall and another here. Miss Darry is so lucky."
When he said this, he was condescending, as if she was some clown, with disdain in his eyes. Ning Xin was immediately irritated, "What does this have to do with you?"
Fu Beicheng was in a trance for a moment when he heard the voice of the person in front of him. He raised his hand to take off her mask and touched the metal edge.
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