Chapter 71 The Young Master is Too Terrifying
Zhao Liangliang was driving in front, while Chi Yanzhou sat in the back, arms crossed and eyes closed, resting.
Zhao Liangliang kept his eyes down, seemingly lost in thought, sensing that something was off about the atmosphere.
When he joined the company, rumors and news were flying everywhere online, but the eldest son of the family didn't care and remained indifferent.
But when he left the company, his handsome face was a mixture of emotions.
Zhao Liangliang never imagined that the young master, who was so handsome and usually had such a cold and aloof face, could have such a rich range of expressions.
There was an irrepressible elation, a deep-seated satisfaction, a smug narcissism, and a resentment at the shattering of dreams.
Zhao Liangliang was surprised by his own careful and meticulous observation and precise and detailed description; he hadn't expected that he actually had some level of education.
Zhao Liangliang had followed Chi Yanzhou for six years and knew him better than anyone. He could tell what kind of fart the young master was letting out just by the way the young master turned his butt out.
That's why he was able to make such an accurate description of the young master's expression.
However, their young master is no ordinary person either; his thought process is quite peculiar.
Therefore, even though Zhao Liangliang knew Chi Yanzhou's feelings, he didn't know the reason why.
He dared not ask, fearing that if his young master opened his mouth with that sharp tongue, he would be unable to resist driving the young master to commit suicide.
So, Zhao Liangliang pursed his lips, stared at the road illuminated by neon lights, and cautiously pressed the music button with his other hand, hoping that his young master could calm down and ease the tense atmosphere.
I can't be with the person I want to love most.
What more could anyone want from me?
The person I love is not my lover.
“..........”
Inside the quiet carriage, Jordan Chan's husky and unique voice rang out as he sang a sad love song.
Chi Yanzhou opened his eyes with a "whoosh," sat in the back seat with a gloomy face, looked at Zhao Liangliang's intoxicated back of his head, and spoke with a strong sense of hostility.
"Turn off the music!"
Startled, Zhao Liangliang immediately tapped the screen, and the carriage returned to silence.
What's wrong?
Who on earth offended their young master?!
Zhao Liangliang bit his lip and silently shed tears, wishing he could step on the gas and get to the young master's penthouse immediately. He was afraid that his young master would go crazy from behind and bite his head off in this tense atmosphere.
Chi Yanzhou crossed his arms and stared at Zhao Liangliang's round head with a displeased expression.
Why can't I love the person I want to love the most!
How can I not find love!
What?! The person I love isn't my lover!
No way!
I'm so angry!
Chi Yanzhou took out his phone again, looked at the Weibo post by Song Shiwei, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Does Song Shiwei not work every day?
Why are you always on the front lines of surfing?
Why respond so quickly?
This guy is trying to increase her exposure, but she's quick to distance herself from it!
Who would even be worthy of her?!
I'm the most handsome man in Asia, and fifth on the list of the most handsome men in the world. I'm worthy of her!
What a waste! She's more than good enough for him!
Chi Yanzhou dialed Kevin's number.
"Hey? What's wrong, young master? I'm already at my wits' end because of you. What kind of trouble are you up to now?" Kevin's voice was resolute.
"Arrange some work for Song Shiwei," Chi Yanzhou instructed with a stern face.
"Um?"
"Tell her to stop being so idle! Stop surfing the internet all the time!"
Chi Yanzhou slammed down the phone and continued to sulk in his seat, arms crossed.
The couple he shipped wasn't sweet anymore; the real person behind it shattered his fantasy!
Zhao Liangliang gripped the steering wheel tightly, keeping the speed below the prescribed 70 mph, maintaining a steady pace, and being extremely careful even when turning.
The young master is terrifying.
He assigns work to people whenever he's unhappy; he's practically a living Yama, a demon from hell!
Even though Sister Weiwei isn't here, he still manages to take his anger out on her. This young master is simply too lawless!
I feel sorry for Sister Weiwei for a second.
Zhao Liangliang was furious, but too cowardly to show it.
After Chi Yanzhou returned to his residence and took a shower, he still couldn't release the pent-up anger in his chest, which caused the young master to have chest pain.
No, when he's having a hard time, no one else should have a good time either, especially the culprit.
Chi Yanzhou was wearing a dark blue silk nightgown, the chest of which was open, revealing his well-built and handsome muscles.
Damn it, Song Shiwei doesn't even love such a perfect figure, what is she thinking?!
Chi Yanzhou picked up his phone from the coffee table and called Song Shiwei at 2 a.m. Unexpectedly, Song Shiwei was also awake and answered quickly, her tone filled with excitement, as if she had been waiting for this call for a long time.
"Young Master, you finally called me. Are you done with your work?"
Chi Yanzhou frowned. "Why are you so excited?"
"How could I not be excited! I'm already waiting to receive the imperial decree and express my gratitude!"
"???"
Chi Yanzhou felt that he and Song Shiwei were on different wavelengths. He was venting his anger on this side, but Song Shiwei seemed to be planning how to use the money she had won five million.
"What are you thanking me for? Who's going to do you any favors? Can you even daydream in the dark?"
Song Shiwei was unhappy to hear this, so she turned over and sat on the bed, looking like a stern judge.
"Koike, your attitude is wrong. I'm going to have to teach you a lesson."
Song Shiwei began to speak eloquently, "You've been in dire straits all day, who rescued you? It was me!"
Who helped you clear up the rumors of bullying and oppression? It was me!
Who was it that offered a helping hand when you were embroiled in a public opinion storm, when everyone else was waiting to see you suffer? It was me!
Rumors keep circulating, and the idiots at Shengtian Entertainment are still racking their brains trying to figure out how to deal with them, while your good brother has already come to your rescue, helping you clarify one rumor after another!
Actually, you don't need to be too touched. Just give me five million as a token of your appreciation.
As Song Shiwei spoke, she couldn't help but laugh.
Wow, just thinking about it makes me so excited!
“..........”
Chi Yanzhou took a deep breath, listening to Song Shiwei's happy and smug voice on the other end of the phone, and now he wanted to rip her head off and kick it like a ball!
"So, you've been waiting all this time for me to reward you?"
"Of course! I'm sure the young master is kind-hearted, grateful, and generous, so I'll definitely get my share this time!"
"You're dreaming!"
Chi Yanzhou gritted his teeth and said, "I was very grateful for your help in clarifying the rumors the first time, but what nonsense are you trying to clarify the second time!"
"I'm not blind! Young Master, you are a man of impeccable character, how can I not help you maintain your noble and virtuous reputation!"
Song Shiwei looked indignant. What was going on? She hadn't planned things well, so why was the young master unhappy?
"Thank you so much!"
Chi Yanzhou's eyes were deep, and he gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear Song Shiwei's blockhead to shreds.
"You're welcome, just send the money."
"Screw you!"
"How could you do this!" Song Shiwei protested. "I've helped you so much, saving you so much money on marketing accounts and online trolls. Aren't we still the best of friends?! You won't even give me this little favor!"
"Do you know how many CP fans your actions have broken? Do you know how hard they worked, how seriously they took it, and how much they trusted you?!"
Chi Yanzhou wants to say, do you know how much your behavior hurts my fragile and sensitive self?
"When did you start thinking about these things? Fine, give me half, okay? You just said you were very grateful for my loyalty the first time, so how about two and a half million?"
"I think you're a complete idiot!"
Chi Yanzhou hung up the phone in anger. He finally understood what it felt like to be driven crazy by a straight man, as others had described.
He's furious now.
Song Shiwei stared at the phone that had been hung up, completely bewildered.
What happened? Young Master went bankrupt?
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