Chapter 48: He Has Over Ten Million, He Truly Loves Me!

At the same time, in another even noisier VIP large private room in "Night Color KTV."

Smoke curled up, and a group of pot-bellied middle-aged men were puffing clouds and exhaling smoke, exchanging cups and glasses with Chen Beichen.

Su Qianran was choked so much she coughed continuously, her stomach churning and feeling nauseous from drinking too much mixed liquor.

She couldn't help but deeply miss Xu Yunzhou's consideration and cleanliness.

He didn't even smoke, and always saved the best, cleanest things for her.

He would absolutely never bring her to this kind of foul and messy occasion, much less let her be treated as a flower vase and foil, being unscrupulously sized up by a group of fat-headed and big-eared old chain smokers like she was right now.

"Yunzhou ah Yunzhou..."

Amidst the deafening music and clamor, she thought resentfully and aggrievedly in her heart,

"Why haven't you come back to apologize and admit your mistake to me yet? As long as you hold me in the palm of your hand like before, and hand over those ten-odd million to me for safekeeping... I... I might still be soft-hearted, and for the sake of our five years of feelings... reluctantly forgive you."

Beside her, Chen Beichen perceived her absent-mindedness. He leaned close to her ear, his voice suppressed very low:

"What are you spacing out for? These few beside you are all bosses whose hands and eyes reach the sky. As long as you accompany them until they're happy, whichever company you want to work for, isn't it just a matter of one word from them?"

Su Qianran's brows twisted tightly.

After bumping into Xu Yunzhou at the bar tonight, Chen Beichen called to invite her over to "relax."

She was angry at the time that Xu Yunzhou actually still hadn't come to bow his head and admit his mistake.

Hardening her heart, thinking "if you are unrighteous, don't blame me for being unkind," she came out of pique.

After arriving, she couldn't hold back and, carrying a crying tone, poured out the miserable matter of being torn at and beaten by Zhang Xiaoyu in public at the company during the day, losing all face.

After hearing it, Chen Beichen laughed right then:

"Is there even a need to say? It's definitely a play directed and acted by Xu Yunzhou himself! Deliberately finding that woman to stimulate you, just wanting to make you jealous, make you regret, so that you'll obediently roll back to his side!"

Being told this by him, Su Qianran became even more certain in her heart. She pleaded with soft words:

"Beichen, I really can't stay there anymore. You know many people, can you help me change jobs?"

Chen Beichen agreed exceptionally readily:

"What a coincidence! The few bosses I invited over later are all figures on the scene. Perform well, there will be plenty of opportunities!"

In order to increase her "bargaining chips," Su Qianran also told Chen Beichen the explosive news of the ten-odd million that appeared out of thin air in Xu Yunzhou's card.

Hearing this, Chen Beichen's brows furrowed tightly, a trace of gloominess flashing across his face, and he sneered:

"Heh, he did step in dog shit luck. But this kind of poor ghost from the bottom who suddenly gets rich, their vision and mindset are carved into their bones, they simply can't hold onto wealth!"

"When virtue does not match the position, disaster will surely follow. This money might not be his blessing, but rather his death warrant!"

However, the subsequent development made Su Qianran increasingly chilled and uneasy.

A few more men entered the private room one after another. Some were pot-bellied, some were bald and wretched, the older ones could even be her dad.

The way they looked at her gave her goosebumps all over.

Not only did Chen Beichen not protect her like a flower-protecting envoy, he instead frequently gave her looks, urging her to proactively go toast those men and put on an apologetic smile.

And the hands and feet of those men also started becoming increasingly dishonest.

Taking advantage of passing drinks, clinking glasses, and whispering, their greasy and slippery fingers always "inadvertently" slid across her waist, back, and even thighs, and the teasing in their words became increasingly explicit.

Su Qianran was both disgusted and scared!

Why didn't Chen Beichen stop them? Couldn't he see? I am his girlfriend!

No, it must be a misunderstanding... Beichen is testing me?

Finally, when a bald, pot-bellied middle-aged man, taking advantage of his tipsiness, hugged her waist, spraying alcohol breath as he whispered in her ear hinting at taking her back tonight to "discuss work details in depth."

Chen Beichen actually stood to the side watching with a grin, without half a bit of intention to stop it, his eyes even carrying instigation and encouragement!

At this moment, all the fantasies and endurance in Su Qianran's heart completely collapsed!

She abruptly used all her strength to throw off that nauseatingly fat and greasy arm.

Without even looking at Chen Beichen, she angrily stepped on her high heels and rushed out of this suffocating private room!

Chen Beichen immediately chased out, grabbing her arm in the corridor, still with that cynical, smiling face:

"Aiya Ranran, why can't you take a joke? I was just testing your loyalty to me! Seeing if you truly love me and can endure a little bit of grievance for me! Why did you actually get anxious for real?"

Su Qianran's face was ice-cold. Throwing off his hand, her voice carrying suppressed anger and disappointment:

"Chen Beichen, this isn't funny at all! For you, I kicked away Xu Yunzhou who was completely obedient to me, and now you trample on me like this?"

I really was blind, how could I give up Yunzhou for you! He has over ten million now, he is the one who truly loves me!

"Ranran, you don't know that in our circle, these kinds of tests are common. If you want to marry into our family, you need to get used to them."

In his heart, however, he was sneering:

Don't you know clearly what kind of goods you are yourself? A woman who betrays five years of feelings just by me hooking my finger, what kind of memorial archway are you setting up here?

Su Qianran was stunned, her heartbeat suddenly accelerating.

What does this mean?

Chen Beichen really wants to marry me?

Although Xu Yunzhou has over ten million now, what does that count as compared to the Chen family's massive business and wealth?

She immediately softened, reaching out to hook his arm, her voice carrying coquettishness:

"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now."

Chen Beichen smiled smugly; this kind of gold-digger really was easy to manipulate.

Just as he was about to say something more, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of a group of people walking over from the end of the corridor.

The moment he spotted the woman with the powerful aura surrounded in the center of the crowd, his entire body shuddered, and the flippancy on his face instantly vanished without a trace.

He hurriedly let go of Su Qianran, rushing forward to meet them as a sycophantic smile plastered itself across his face:

"Auntie... good evening! What a coincidence, you are also relaxing here?"

In his heart, however, it was beating like a drum:

Finished, finished, how could I run into Song Jinxuan here! If she finds out I'm messing around outside while pretending to be deeply affectionate in front of her niece, I'm dead meat!

Eh, why is she supporting a man? What kind of man could catch her eye?

And almost simultaneously, Su Qianran also saw the dead-drunk man being half-supported and half-hugged by that cold and beautiful woman—that face she was familiar with yet resented!

Her brain buzzed with a "weng," and she screamed involuntarily:

"Xu Yunzhou? Are you... what are you doing? You bastard! Get away from that bitch quickly!"

She subconsciously wanted to rush forward, wanting to pull Xu Yunzhou away from that strange woman, even losing control and reaching out wanting to shove that woman away from him.

Chen Beichen was scared out of his wits, his face instantly turning pale. He grabbed Su Qianran's arm in a death grip, almost roaring through gritted teeth:

"Are you crazy? She's Chairman Song of Qingsheng Media! Your boss!"

Chair... Chairman Song?

As a front-desk receptionist at the bottom of the company, Su Qianran couldn't even squeeze into the inner circle of the group's annual meeting.

Where would she have the opportunity to see this highest authority of the group from such a close distance?

Shouted at by Chen Beichen at this moment, and looking again at that woman with outstanding temperament, she instantly froze in place, at a loss what to do.

Finished!

I actually cursed Chairman Song as a bitch?

My job... no, my life is finished!

But... how could she be with Xu Yunzhou?

And supporting him so intimately?

In the morning Director Zhang said he was her honored guest... is it this kind of honored guest?

Song Jinxuan coldly swept a glance over this farce. Her gaze lingered for a moment on Su Qianran's face full of panic, then looked at Chen Beichen:

"Chen Beichen, is this your newly found... playmate? Does Jiajia know you are so 'diligent' outside?"