"Xiaoyun, come back with me." Ji Chu's voice carried an unquestionable tone.
"Ah Chu... don't pressure Xiao Yun anymore. I'll come to apologize to her once she's calmed down."
Zhou Jin teased softly, gripping Ji Chu's hand tightly, as if afraid that he would be snatched away by the woman opposite him in the next second.
She gently tugged at his sleeve. "Ah Chu, my chest hurts a little, cough... cough!"
As she spoke, she clutched her chest and coughed violently, looking so pitiful that it made people want to pity her.
Ji Chu frowned and looked at Zhou Yun with a deep gaze. "Xiao Yun, I'll have Ji Meng come over tonight. You go back to Kyoto."
As she spoke, she pursed her thin lips and glanced unhappily at Song Heng standing beside her, while Song Heng remained polite and gentlemanly in his gaze.
Song Heng's attitude annoyed him. Although this was Ji family territory, he had no reason to kick him out.
“Achu…” Zhou Jin’s weak voice came through.
Ji Chu didn't have time to think deeply and began to examine Zhou Jin with a worried expression. Since it was a public place, it was inconvenient for Ji Chu to examine her, so he could only help her walk to the backstage lounge.
"They're sick." Zhou Yun cursed in a very low voice as she looked at the two people's backs.
But the man standing beside her raised an eyebrow with interest after hearing her curse.
Zhou Yun ignored Ji Chu and the other person and turned to leave.
"Miss Zhou," Song Heng called out to her, "Shi Wan said there's a hot pot restaurant in the capital that's quite good. Would you do me the honor of having a meal there?"
Zhou Yun raised an eyebrow. "No time."
Song Heng chuckled, a thorny little rose.
"Okay, let's meet again next time." Song Heng's voice was extremely gentle, and the noble upbringing that emanated from his bones was the source of his confidence.
When Zhou Yun looked up, she saw a pair of azure eyes staring straight at her, their deep blue eyes revealing undisguised emotions.
Suddenly, I remembered what Shi Wan had said in the group chat a couple of days ago.
Zhou Yun felt a chill run down her spine. This man was too dangerous; he was not someone an ordinary person could mess with.
She had just broken free from her previous relationship, and it felt like she had been skinned alive.
Ji Meng said she was love-struck.
She said she often suffered emotional abuse during her relationship, yet she still had to shamelessly coax her boyfriend.
Even when Shi Wan was dating Feng Yunzhou, she couldn't be humble and submissive in the face of emotional abuse, but Zhou Yun could.
If Zhou Yun isn't love-struck, then who is?
Ji Meng's assessment of her relationship at the time was that she was "obsessed with love."
But one thing she wouldn't admit was that while breaking up with Ji Chu hurt her, it didn't kill her.
She cried and made a scene.
But they didn't cause any major commotion because of Ji Chu.
Life goes on as usual, except I've changed jobs and moved to a different house, and I still maintain my single persona.
In Kyoto's social circles, many people are unaware of his relationship with Ji Chu, and the number of wealthy second-generation suitors pursuing her has not decreased even after she left the Zhou family.
Zhou Yun has no shortage of male suitors, but she just doesn't care about them.
However, Song Heng is different from those spoiled rich kids.
He is the heir to an ancient family in E Continent, but only he knows exactly how he came to be the heir of such a large family.
In China, he was just an ordinary businessman.
However, the Morgan family has influence in both the legal and illegal worlds of E continent, and practically controls the economic power of various countries in E continent.
The men who can stand at the top of the pyramid, besides having outstanding good looks, also have a ruthless way of doing things.
Although Shi Wan repeatedly explained that his family's situation was not as terrible as rumored, judging from the man's background, he was definitely an experienced person.
Therefore, she didn't want to get involved with Song Heng and would avoid him as much as possible whenever she encountered him.
"Miss Zhou?" Song Heng didn't notice that Zhou Yun had imagined a whole bunch of rumors about him.
Seeing her staring at his face with an extremely unnatural expression, he raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes in confusion.
"Ah? I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Zhou Yun's eyes flickered, and she was so frightened by Song Heng's outstretched hand that she backed away repeatedly.
After bowing and apologizing profusely, Zhou Yun fled the scene without looking back before Song Heng could even react.
Song Heng: ...
He withdrew his hand, which had been hovering in mid-air, and instead touched his cheek, looking puzzled.
"Boss, it's time to go." A voice in Mandarin rang out from behind.
Ignoring the bodyguard behind him, Song Heng suddenly blurted out, "Is my face scary?"
"Huh?" The two people behind him looked at Song Heng in confusion.
bodyguard:……
Song Heng: "That's right, our eye colors are different, she must have been frightened..." he muttered to himself.
bodyguard:?
The two looked into each other's eyes, a typical feature of E-state people.
Before the bodyguard could react, the boss's voice, colder than ever, came from behind him: "Go."
"Yes, boss." The two men trembled slightly and hurriedly stepped forward to clear a path.
Before coming to China, it was agreed that we would only need to resolve the issue with force. I never expected that I would also have to help my boss with his relationship problems.
At that moment, they both missed their "strategist" who was leisurely drinking coffee at a manor in D country.
Meanwhile, the "strategist" who was fighting a fierce battle in an abandoned port in D country was cursing in his heart. He thought, "Who the hell are these people who are fighting with me? They've gone to China for all sorts of dangers!"
Several dramatic scenarios played out in their minds.
The person in question looked puzzled and disappointed as she pondered what on her face had frightened Zhou Yun.
"Boss, Mr. Zhang is at the manor. There's a banquet tonight; some families from the capital and business partners are attending. Should we..."
"Damn it," Song Heng cursed under his breath.
bodyguard:……
"Boss, shall we cancel?" The bodyguard in the front seat glanced at his boss in the rearview mirror.
He crossed his legs, his expression slightly serious, as if he were pondering something important.
The two people in front became alert. Could it be that the An family had caught up with them here?
The carriage was completely silent.
"Damn it, it's the eyes!" Song Heng rubbed his fingertips, looking as if he had just realized something.
His usually refined and aristocratic brows furrowed slightly. "She doesn't like my eyes?"
bodyguard:……
Well, they've made a mountain out of a molehill again.
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