Chapter 47: The Scheming Woman’s Performance
Chapter 47: Chapter 47: The Scheming Woman’s Performance
Seeing Chu Chen, the girl hurried over.
“Hi there, do you have a lighter?”
Rushing to Chu Chen’s side, the girl, Zhang Yingying, asked.
“No.”
Chu Chen shook his head.
“Then why can you light up my heart?”
Zhang Yingying said to Chu Chen with a shy look on her face.
“Oh.”
Chu Chen responded.
Before Chu Chen could say anything, Zhang Yingying grabbed him and walked into a nearby milk tea shop. @@novelbin@@
Inside the shop, Zhang Yingying, acting like Chu Chen’s girlfriend, sat across from him.
“Will you be my boyfriend?”
The next second, Zhang Yingying asked quite directly.
“I don’t have a job, doesn’t that bother you?” Chu Chen spoke.
“No worries, I can support you.”
Chu Chen spoke again,
“I don’t have money, and my parents don’t have any savings either.”
“I like you for who you are, not for your money. I don’t mind.”
Zhang Yingying said, looking very sincere.
“I don’t have a house.”
“No problem, I have a house, you can live at my place.”
Faced with Chu Chen’s series of questions, the beauty seemed to have thought it all through, answering swiftly.
“Really?”
Chu Chen muttered to himself, pondering.
Over the years, he’d known countless girls and seen all kinds of beautiful women. Of course, he’d also encountered quite a few gold diggers and scheming women.
Through this girl’s subtle changes in expression, Chu Chen had already categorized her as a “scheming woman.”
But of course, there was also the possibility that Chu Chen was mistaken.
However, the outcome would soon reveal itself.
Chu Chen spoke again.
“And my car is pretty lousy, it only seats two people.”
“That’s fine, two seats are better. As long as I have you, nothing else matters!”
Zhang Yingying answered Chu Chen with deep affection.
Sports cars, of course, have two seats. A four-seater ordinary car, a clunker, certainly can’t compare to a sports car, much less to a Koenigsegg worth tens of millions!
Zhang Yingying had only met Chu Chen a few days ago.
She heard from a dorm mate that a few days ago, this dorm mate, along with Gao Yuda, Fang Man, and others, went to Snow Shadow Pavilion to eat.
There, they encountered a super low-key billionaire.
He not only possessed god-like looks—devastatingly handsome—but also had a Koenigsegg worth tens of millions and lived in a villa in Yuetan Garden.
Absolutely a top-tier wealthy, tall, and handsome guy.
Finally, this dorm mate even showed them a picture of Chu Chen, just for a glance.
Having both wealth and drop-dead looks, just that one glance at the photo made Zhang Yingying remember Chu Chen deeply.
She hadn’t expected to be so lucky as to run into this low-key, mysterious billionaire here.
Zhang Yingying understood that Chu Chen was testing her just now.
It wasn’t her first time with this; she’d caught several rich second-generation heirs before, but compared to Chu Chen, those heirs were nothing.
As long as she became Chu Chen’s girlfriend, she could marry into wealth; villas, luxury cars, and a house full of bags and shoes wouldn’t be just a dream.
Thinking this, Zhang Yingying tried hard to put on a naïve look as she gazed at Chu Chen.
Seeing Zhang Yingying’s expression, Chu Chen was quite certain.
Indeed, she was a hidden scheming girl.
“I think there’s been a misunderstanding, my car isn’t a sports car, it’s just an ordinary bicycle, very cheap.”
Chu Chen said helplessly.
“Huh?”
Chu Chen’s words caught Zhang Yingying by surprise, how could that be?
“No problem.”
With a quick thought, Zhang Yingying decided to keep up the act.
“Mr. Chu, we’ve arrived.”
In just over ten minutes, someone from the insurance company had brought the vehicle over.
“I know.”
Chu Chen put down his phone.
“Don’t believe me, let me show you.”
With that, Chu Chen got up and walked outside.
With a puzzled expression, Zhang Yingying curiously followed Chu Chen out.
Could this guy really be broke?
Was her dorm mate lying?
Suddenly, Zhang Yingying began to doubt. After all, the Koenigsegg and luxurious villa were things the dorm mate mentioned, without solid evidence, not even a photo.
Back on Wutong Street, Chu Chen immediately spotted Manager Yang of the insurance company not far away.
Right now, alongside Manager Yang stood a brand-new Nightfall bicycle.
“Look.”
Chu Chen pointed at the Nightfall and said to Zhang Yingying.
“This…”
Seeing the Nightfall, Zhang Yingying was stunned.
Was it really a broken-down bicycle?
Not a Koenigsegg, nor any sports car.
“It only has two seats, right?”
Chu Chen took the Nightfall from Manager Yang.
Watching Chu Chen’s bicycle, Zhang Yingying’s face went through a spectrum of colors as she trembled with fury.
At this moment, she was certain.
Chu Chen was indeed broke!
It was that wretch who deceived her, causing her to waste so much time and smiles, sitting to drink milk tea with a poor guy.
No matter how handsome he was, what’s the use? Could he give her mansions, luxury cars, or buy her handbags worth tens of thousands?
“You wretch, I’ll definitely get you back for this.”
Zhang Yingying thought to herself.
“You really are broke, huh? With you like this, you think you can be my boyfriend?”
“Dream on!”
Facing Chu Chen, Zhang Yingying dropped her act and directly tore off the facade, cursing like a shrew.
“Ha.”
Chu Chen sneered; his instincts were right.
This Zhang Yingying thought her scheming was impressive, but unfortunately, she was far from being a high-tier scheming girl or a classy green tea girl.
So that’s it, no more acting?
Boring.
Chu Chen didn’t want to continue teasing Zhang Yingying. After thanking Manager Yang, he pedaled away on his Nightfall.
Watching Chu Chen leave, Manager Yang couldn’t help but sigh,
“These rich people these days, you just can’t understand.”
“With four or five million, wouldn’t it be better to buy a Lamborghini or a Rolls-Royce, instead of a bicycle?”
Manager Yang shook his head, deeply moved.
He couldn’t comprehend the minds of wealthy people.
“What?”
Not far away, Zhang Yingying, who was ready to leave, paused immediately, her face blank.
What did she just hear?
Did this man say Chu Chen’s bicycle was four or five million, comparable to a Rolls-Royce?
How could that be possible?
Zhang Yingying thought she misheard, so she quickly turned and asked Manager Yang anxiously.
“Did you say his bicycle is four or five million?”
“Yeah, didn’t you know? It’s a Nightfall bicycle, designed by top international designers, only three in the world, the price comparable to a Lamborghini.”
Manager Yang said enviously.
“What?”
Hearing this, Zhang Yingying was dumbfounded.
That was actually a bicycle comparable to a Lamborghini?!
How could that be?
“Does he really live in Yuetan Garden, with a villa there?”
Zhang Yingying asked again, her entire body trembling with nervousness.
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