Chapter 2200: Verbal Truth (21)

Chapter 2200: Chapter 2200: Verbal Truth (21)

"What do you mean?"

I mean: You’re not dead, so how could I be dead? That wouldn’t fit the image of a big shot.

But the bastard won’t let me say it.

So...

Chuzheng just kissed directly.

-

Fei Jiang peeled open a lollipop and offered it to Chuzheng’s mouth.

Chuzheng hesitated but still accepted it.

"Do you realize your mistake?"

"???" What mistake did I make? Is the Good Person Card okay?

Chuzheng kept a straight face and stayed silent. Fei Jiang tidied up the clothes Chuzheng had messed up: "Before I get tired of you, I don’t want anything to happen to you."

Chuzheng looked at him in surprise.

The Good Person Card is quite cheeky, huh.

Fei Jiang, with his disheveled hair and rosy lips like he had applied rouge, sat there lazily, looking alluring no matter how you saw him.

Chuzheng suddenly wanted to use a spell to make Fei Jiang do something.

But thinking about being outside, especially in a dangerous place like a racetrack.

If she made Fei Jiang do something, something might go wrong.

I hold back!

Chuzheng expressionlessly tossed back a few words: "Mind your own business."

Lucky enough I won’t have to save you, weakling.

Fei Jiang’s eyebrow slightly arched, he leaned in close to Chuzheng, smiling as he said, "You’re quite unruly, you need to learn properly."

"In bed?"

"..."

Fei Jiang cleared his throat and sat back.

This little girl talks with no reservations.

"Why did you help Xiao Dian?" Fei Jiang changed the subject.

"Because I wanted to."

This topic clearly was also a dead-end conversation, yet Chuzheng didn’t realize it.

Fei Jiang squinted his eyes, his voice dropping a few tones: "Do you know him?"

Chuzheng: "Just met."

Fei Jiang chuckled: "Just met and you’re helping him? How come I never knew Miss Mo is so generous?"

"Generous?" Chuzheng shook her head, seriously saying: "I only like you."

Fei Jiang almost choked on his own saliva.

He was talking to her about Xiao Dian, and she spun it out of nowhere!

"Is Miss Mo confessing to me?" Fei Jiang felt inexplicably delighted.

He’s interested in this little girl and wants to keep her around.

But he never considered whether she liked him or wanted to stay with him.

He only knew that what he wanted, he would surely obtain.

Chuzheng pondered for a few seconds: "...If you think so, then it is."

"..."

He always felt their conversation was off, but Fei Jiang couldn’t pin down exactly what was wrong.

"Xiao Dian..."

Chuzheng’s expression turned fierce: "Why are you so concerned about him?"

Fei Jiang: "..."

Am I concerned about Xiao Dian?

She’s got the nerve to act fierce with me!

This little girl is quite good at twisting things around.

But indeed, Fei Jiang couldn’t continue asking.

"One last question..."

"Why do you have so many questions?" Chuzheng was impatient.

"Just one last one."

"Kiss me."

Fei Jiang was taken aback: "What?"

Chuzheng lifted her chin slightly: "Kiss me and I’ll answer you." Answering questions for free with no benefits, that’s not going to work!

This sight in Fei Jiang’s eyes, she seemed like a proud little cat.

He couldn’t help but want to laugh, lips curving: "How do you want me to kiss you?"

"Freestyle."

Chuzheng said to let him freestyle, but in the end, she took control of the situation.

Fei Jiang wiping the corner of his lips, not too pleased: "Is this what you call freestyle?"

"I freestyled." No problem at all.

Fei Jiang: "..."

Fei Jiang took a deep breath, deciding not to argue with his little troublemaker.

"Can I ask now?"

Chu·little troublemaker·zheng nodded: "Ask."

"Where did you get the money?" The Xiao Family needs a substantial amount of capital to be saved!

Fei Jiang knew her background, and she could have that much money.

"..."

This is a death question.

To tell you the truth, you might not believe it, I don’t even know.

But if you investigate, you can definitely find out.

So...

Chuzheng confidently said: "Aren’t you capable, go find out yourself."

"..."

So in the end, he sacrificed dignity and didn’t get an answer either?

Fei Jiang let out a breath, raised a hand to brush against Chuzheng’s nose bridge: "If it were someone else who talked to me like this, do you know what would happen?"

Chuzheng seriously asked: "What would happen?"

Fei Jiang’s fingertips landed on Chuzheng’s lips: "They’d die a horrible death."

"Oh." Chuzheng pulled down his hand, interlocking fingers, with a tone inexplicably filled with pride and confidence: "But I’m not anyone else."

The Good Person Card wouldn’t dare to lay a hand on her.

This is just how blindly confident Chuzheng was!

Fei Jiang’s gaze fell on their clasped hands, after a long while, he chuckled: "Then you better work hard, and don’t become someone else."

Chuzheng glanced over with a subtle nod, ambiguously saying: "I do have to work hard."

Work hard to break his legs and keep him locked up!

Fei Jiang had no idea what Chuzheng was thinking. He released her hand: "I need to handle something, wait for me in the car."

"Can’t I come with?" What if something happened to the Good Person Card when he’s out alone!

Fei Jiang was silent for a moment: "Then be good and stay put, don’t run around."

Chuzheng agreed naturally: "Mm-hmm."

Heh, once I’m there, it’ll still be my call!

Fei Jiang opened the car door, got out, stood by the car, bending over to extend a hand to her.

Chuzheng placed her hand in his, and the man wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

Fei Jiang turned his head to ask the driver, who was standing aghast nearby: "Where’s the person?"

"Ah... the lounge." The driver quickly said, "They’re waiting for you."

"Lead the way."

"Sure... sure thing."

-

The lounge was in a mess, evidence of a fierce fight that had taken place.

A man sat against the wall, his face bruised, angrily glaring at Chu Zhaoying, who was sitting on the sofa.

Chu Zhaoying was playing a game on his phone, the game’s background noise a bit loud.

"Don’t look at me like that." Without lifting his head, Chu Zhaoying casually spoke to the man, "I don’t want things like this either, but if I don’t, someone will trouble me. Bear with it for a while."

"Do you think I’ll sell the place just because of this?"

"Doesn’t matter if you sell or not, relax, we won’t force you."

The man gritted his teeth: "...Then why are you betting me here?"

Chu Zhaoying looked up, grinning brightly: "Because it’s fun."

"You’re nuts!"

Chu Zhaoying shrugged, continuing to play his game.

The man glanced at the door, blocked by people Chu Zhaoying had brought, he couldn’t get out.

He had to be on stage in half an hour...

"Sir."

Suddenly there was a commotion outside.

Chu Zhaoying withdrew his foot from the chair nearby, relieved: "Ah, finally."

He turned to look and saw the little girl Fei Jiang had brought along, letting out a ’What the hell’, clearly shocked.

What’s going on!

Why did he bring her too?

With Fei Jiang’s personality, unless he’s really smitten, how could he bring someone along when handling matters.

We agreed to be single dogs together, so why did you secretly find someone!