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What a damn night this is!
Sitting in the car, just past nine o'clock, Yan Chengjie had already discreetly exited that boring singles mixer! His car sped through the still lively streets.
Today, he felt off all night. He forcefully tore off his tie, cursing under his breath. First, he was rejected by that Little Witch, and then he endured a tedious Banquet. The excessive flattery and sycophantic faces made him feel disgusted! Those women throwing flirtatious glances at him, pretending to be delicate and coy, with heavy makeup plastered on their faces, made him feel utterly sick! But his witch—how comfortable she looked, simply delightful to behold!
Suddenly, the car slammed to a halt, pulling him back from his thoughts.
"What happened?" he asked the driver, Old Wang, in confusion.
"Uh, we have a flat tire," Old Wang said, wiping away a cold sweat.
The boss had been tense all night; he looked pale and anxious, as if his heart condition was about to flare up again! At this critical moment, the car had to get a flat tire—God was clearly intent on making things difficult for him.
"Shit!" Yan Chengjie cursed loudly as he quickly opened the car door and stepped out.
"Bang!" A loud noise echoed.
It was Yan Chengjie slamming the car door shut.
"Boss... the Lamborghini..." Old Wang started to speak with a trembling voice but was decisively silenced by Yan Chengjie's wave of his hand.
"Immediately notify someone to bring my Lamborghini over." He suppressed the nerves that were about to break down and coldly issued the command.
"Yes, Lamborghini, I'll notify them right away." That was his only chance today to make amends! The driver, Old Wang, looked pale and flustered as he hurriedly called for help.
What a terrible night this was! Everything stemmed from that Little Witch, Lin Yaru's rejection.
Yan Chengjie's expression was terrifyingly grim, exuding an unapproachable, chilling aura until a pair of men and women walked shoulder to shoulder around the corner...
The woman had her head slightly lowered, seemingly focused on listening to the man speak. Her long black hair obscured most of her face, making it nearly impossible to see her features except for a vague outline.
Yan Chengjie withdrew his gaze and leaned forward to look down the street. He wished for his Lamborghini to appear immediately; he wanted to end this dreadful day as quickly as possible.
The whispering couple gradually approached, and he inadvertently overheard their soft conversation. The girl's voice was crisp and carried a hint of sweetness; it sounded just like that Little Witch who annoyed him!
Curiously, he turned his head only to meet a familiar smile that he would never mistake.
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