The Big Boss & His Dainty Wife

Chapter 633: Chapter 633: When She is a Beggar_1

Thankfully, she didn’t search for Hai Xiaotang; otherwise, he would’ve been embarrassed if he had run into her.

She would certainly misunderstand that he cared about her.

Not that he cared, he just didn’t want to see her walk into a dead end.

But if that woman insists on courting death, he can’t do anything about it.

Let her be, his goodwill has already run out.

Chai Xiyang genuinely doesn’t plan on meddling with Qiao Ning’s affairs anymore. He doesn’t have the patience to deal with someone who fails to appreciate kindness.

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Moreover, he had already shown her some kindness, but she didn’t want it!

So, don’t blame him for not saving her when she’s in peril.

Chai Xiyang was thinking about these things coldly when suddenly he saw Qiao Ning on the roadside!

She sat in front of a bus stop, hugging a luggage bag, dazed. She looked lonely and pitiful.

For some reason, her presence reminded Chai Xiyang of an old saying.

Heaven has a road, but you didn’t travel on it. Hell has no door, but you broke on through.

With a cold laugh, Chai Xiyang smoothly hit the brakes, and his high-performance white sports car suddenly stopped in front of Qiao Ning.

Upon seeing him, Qiao Ning was momentarily taken aback.

Sporting a languid grin, Chai Xiyang got out of his car and sauntered towards her.

Two girls waiting for the bus gasped when they saw Chai Xiyang emerge from the sports car.

The sight of such an expensive sports car had already surprised and excited them.

They didn’t expect the man who came out of the car to be so handsome and radiant. And he was so tall, at least 188 cm, with a body ratio better than a model’s.

Not only does he drive a million-dollar sports car, but he’s also incredibly handsome. The girls were so excited they couldn’t help but jump.

However, Qiao Ning merely looked at him with indifference, her clear eyes steady and calm.

At this point, she could still be so calm, her spine straight. It was a surprise.

But he disdains people like her most, who have nothing yet their stubborn pride persists unto death.

Chai Xiyang stood before Qiao Ning, hands on his hips, smirking as he asked, “Didn’t spend the whole morning sitting here, did you?”

“…” Qiao Ning turned her gaze away, ignoring him.

Chai Xiyang sneered, “Have you eaten breakfast yet?”

“…”

“Or haven’t you any money for food, or transport?” Saying this, Chai Xiyang took out his wallet, casually picking out a stack of cash and stuffing it into her hand, smiling as he said, “Take this. Don’t starve, it wouldn’t be worth it. Right?”

Qiao Ning frowned at the money in her hand.

Was he offering her charity, treating her like a beggar?

In Chai Xiyang’s eyes, she was indeed a beggar, no different in her current state.

Moreover, she chose to be a beggar herself.

So he respected her wishes, treating her as a beggar.

Chai Xiyang was about to turn to leave after dispensing his charity, when a wad of cash hit his chest—

The banknotes fluttered in the air, scattering all over the ground.

Qiao Ning glared at him angrily, “Who wants your dirty money? Even if I starve to death, it has nothing to do with you!”

Having said this, she picked up her luggage and walked away. Chai Xiyang was not angry; rather, he laughed, but his eyes were icy cold.

Indeed, what does it have to do with him?

Qiao Ning had emphasized countless times that it had nothing to do with him!

Does he have a problem, always poking his nose in other people’s business?

From now on, he won’t meddle again.

Chai Xiyang jumped back into his car, starting it up and zooming off instantly. He didn’t even bother to glance at the banknotes scattered on the ground.