Wang Shao’s body, like a kite with a snapped string, slammed directly into the door of a restroom.
With a “crack.”
The door was smashed.
It fell heavily onto Wang Shao’s obese body.
He let out a groan and thrashed on the ground.
“Wang Shao!”
Lu Man Qin, startled by Ming Zheng’s actions, quickly stepped on her stiletto heels and rushed to Wang Shao’s side, helping him up.
Ming Zheng had held back the force of her kick.
After all, her current persona was that of a seductive and cheap woman.
She couldn't truly display her combat prowess.
It would easily draw attention.
Not to mention the seven foreign bodyguards nearby.
It would be even easier to turn this small trouble into a big one.
That would be more trouble than it was worth.
After Ming Zheng kicked him away.
She immediately took off her high heels and darted out of the restroom.
Originally, Lu Man Qin had been guarding the door.
But now Lu Man Qin had gone to help Wang Shao, and the other bodyguards hadn’t had time to react.
Mainly, they hadn't expected this alluringly beautiful woman to have the guts to attack Wang Shao and escape.
Ming Zheng rushed out of the restroom directly.
Her steps were light, her figure graceful.
But her speed was too great.
Ming Zheng, with a “thud,” ran into someone’s embrace.
The familiar scent of qing tan ru yan (a type of incense) wafted into her nostrils.
Ming Zheng froze.
She forgot to break free from the man’s embrace.
As for the man, while Ming Zheng was still dazed.
He pushed her away with a backhand.
He even took two steps back, creating distance between them.
Ming Zheng blinked her beautiful eyes, outlined by seductive eyeliner, and fixed her gaze on the person in front of her.
Dressed in a black suit, he stood tall and straight, like a slender bamboo.
His white shirt, as always, had the buttons fastened all the way to the top, highlighting his sexy and captivating Adam’s apple.
His face, which could make people lose their souls, was cold, restrained, and utterly elegant.
Every feature was precisely what Ming Zheng found aesthetically pleasing.
Chi Xian.
Hadn’t he returned to the Chi family to “receive treatment”?
Why would he be here?
Tsk… this troublesome person seemed exceptionally different from his usual self.
Dressed in a suit.
His demeanor was aloof and celestial, like a noble king of the dark night.
Especially his dark eyes, which were indifferent and sharp.
It was the look of someone who had long occupied a position of high authority.
Looking down upon all beings.
“Bitch! Still daring to run!”
Supported by Lu Man Qin, Wang Shao staggered out.
The foreign bodyguards quickly blocked them.
Wang Shao bared his teeth, clutching his stomach, his face contorted in pain.
Upon seeing the man standing beside Ming Zheng.
His expression stiffened.
His eyes suddenly gleamed with ecstatic joy. Forgetting the pain in his stomach from the kick, he quickly threw Lu Man Qin aside and strode towards the man: “Patriarch Chi, what a coincidence… I didn’t expect to run into you here…”
He extended a hand towards the man, his face beaming with obsequiousness.
Chi Xian’s deep, dark eyes were like cold stars of midnight, clear and unperturbed.
His gaze fell upon Ming Zheng.
He completely ignored Wang Shao’s overture.
At first, the moment the girl crashed into his embrace, the strong perfume was overwhelming.
He felt a wave of disgust.
And instinctively pushed her away.
But when he met the girl’s exceptionally seductive beautiful eyes.
His heart inexplicably felt as if it had been struck.
He felt that the girl in front of him… was exceptionally familiar.
Even though that face was utterly strange.
“Patriarch Chi, did this woman offend you?” Wang Shao didn’t feel awkward at all. He quickly withdrew his hand and, seeing Chi Xian staring intently at Ming Zheng, he guessed on his own.
His face contorted slightly: “Patriarch Chi, don’t worry, I’ll handle this woman!”
Saying this, he winked at the foreign bodyguards.
Signaling them to quickly apprehend the woman.
Before the foreign bodyguards could even step forward.
The woman in the striking black mermaid dress, incomparably beautiful, suddenly leaned over and hooked her arms around Chi Xian’s neck.
Her soft body leaned into the man’s embrace.
One hand circled his neck.
One hand landed on his face.
Her slender, fair fingers, under the brilliant, flowing light, seemed to shimmer.
So casually and arrogantly, she traced the contours of the man’s face, little by little.
“Wang Shao, one must have some self-awareness.”
Ming Zheng hooked her fiery red lips and smiled, her eyes crinkling at the corners. “If you want me to betray Young Master Zheng, at least… you need to have a face like this.”
She provocatively lifted Chi Xian’s chin.
Smiling enchantingly.
Wang Shao and those around them: “!!!”
Has this woman gone mad?!
Is she flirting with… Patriarch Chi?
Does she know who she’s flirting with?
Everyone in Xia Guo knew.
The Patriarch of the Chi family was indifferent to women, and no opposite sex had ever been by his side.
Once, someone tried to fathom the Patriarch Chi’s preferences and sent women to him.
Not only did the Patriarch Chi throw the women out, but he also made the person who tried to fathom his preferences pay a heavy price.
From then on, no woman dared to get close to him.
This woman was dead for sure!
Wang Shao was no longer in a hurry.
Offending Patriarch Chi.
Even if Young Master Zheng came, he wouldn't be able to protect her!
But…
Everyone waited and waited.
Waiting for the Patriarch Chi to throw the woman out.
But the Patriarch Chi showed no reaction at all.
The Patriarch Chi just stared at the woman with those deep, ink-like eyes.
Could it be…
That the Patriarch Chi, who was like a god, was also captivated by the woman’s face, about to fall into the mortal world?
Wang Shao’s face twitched. He cautiously opened his mouth: “Chi, Patriarch Chi, you and this woman…”
Ming Zheng’s slender fingers slid down his face and landed on his tie.
Her fair fingertips were particularly alluring as she gently tugged at his tie.
“Do you still need to ask?”
She smiled provocatively, her voice particularly seductive and captivating.
This posture could completely be described as intimate and ambiguous.
Wang Shao’s heart pounded. He cautiously glanced at Chi Xian’s expression.
He said urgently: “Patriarch Chi, th-that woman is Young Master Zheng’s companion, she’s n-not clean…”
His words were cut short.
By the man’s cold and indifferent gaze.
His throat tightened, and his mouth opened.
Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
“Scram.”
Chi Xian’s thin, ruby lips moved.
A single word.
But it was like a sharp blade, enough to deeply wound Wang Shao’s heart.
Wang Shao swallowed, his face turning pale with fright.
How could he dare to fight with Chi Xian for a woman?
He could only grit his teeth, nodding repeatedly in shock and fear: “Yes, yes, yes, Patriarch Chi, you take this woman, you take her.”
He stepped aside.
Chi Xian’s deep, dark ink eyes lowered slightly.
After meeting the girl’s beautiful eyes for a few seconds.
He suddenly reached out, gripped the girl’s slender waist, which was delicate enough to be held with a light grasp, and pulled her away.
Behind them, Lu Man Qin’s anxious voice could still be heard: “Wang Shao, are you really just letting that woman go?”
With a “slap.”
Wang Shao slapped Lu Man Qin across the face, infuriated: “What else could I do? Was I supposed to fight Patriarch Chi for a woman?”
“It’s all your fault, not guarding the door properly, letting her escape and giving her the chance to charm Patriarch Chi!”