Chapter 53: Get Away from Those Monsters

  Jiang Xueyu had an urge to strangle a certain pervert, and she was about to go backstage to take a look. In the passageway leading to the dressing room behind the stage, she happened to see Zhang Shidong blocking the most dazzling model from earlier on stage. Those beautiful legs and that wild temperament made her, as a woman, feel a thrill of excitement. Indeed, wherever there are beauties, there will be perverts.

  We can't be lenient with such a pervert.

  Tap tap tap, the sound of high heels stepping on the marble floor. Jiang Xueyu arrived behind Zhang Shidong, her voice formal and cold: "Zhang Shidong, they can't handle it at the warehouse, go help them move some goods."

  Zhang Shidong turned around, gave Jiang Xueyu a very aggressive look, hummed to indicate that he knew, and continued talking to the female model he called Lingyun.

  Jiang Xueyu snorted and turned away: "Slacking off during work hours, fined 100 yuan."

  The voice on the phone was quite rough and slightly masculine. According to incomplete statistics, women with generally magnetic voices are mostly beauties, while those with extremely soft and sweet voices are mostly ugly: "Zhang Shidong, my phone number is 135XXXXXXXX, let's get together when you have time, old classmate, it's been many years since we last met. Now the job is not easy to find, don't provoke your superior, losing your job is not worth it." After finishing speaking, perhaps fearing Zhang Shidong's male chauvinism, she took the initiative to leave first. As an old classmate, she knew that Zhang Shidong was a hot-headed boy who would do things his own way back then. If he were scolded by his superior in front of her, it was unpredictable whether he would disobey his orders or directly quit his job.

  Jingyun saw a slightly fat man walking from afar and hurriedly quickened his pace to greet him.

  Zhang Shidong deliberately didn't understand the other person's implication and intentionally shouted: "That night I'll give you a call."

  He was so shocked that he didn't even turn his head back, with a look of not recognizing Zhang Shidong at all. On the contrary, it was the slightly chubby man with an ordinary appearance and luxurious clothes who frowned and glared at Zhang Shidong.

  It was a year filled with memories.

  That was a memory that would never be forgotten in Zhang Shidong's heart.

  The confusion of early adolescence in junior high school, the vibrant youth of senior high school.

  Every boy at that age has a goddess in his heart, right there on campus, by his side, during the years of innocence and curiosity. There's always a girl who leaves an indelible mark on your mind. She may not be perfect, and maybe after several years or even decades, she won't have that same aura as she did back in school. But at least during those naive and awkward years, she was perfect, irreplaceable, and worthy of eternal remembrance.

  Lingyun, a girl who once stopped Zhang Shidong's youthful arrogance with her angry scolding and tears, the dream lover who told him she would hate him for life and made him disheartenedly follow his parents' wishes to join the army. After more than six years, they coincidentally met again, with three parts of reserve and seven parts of excitement. Both sides tried their best to make themselves look more casual and natural, turning this reunion from surprise to inevitability, trying to make each other feel that they were just treating him as an old classmate, meeting with three parts intimacy, three parts distance, and four parts strangeness.

  Zhang Shidong is not a guardian of the way, nor is he a gentleman. When he sees a beauty, he thinks she's just a beauty. On the surface, he never pretends to be something he's not. Which man hasn't wanted to pin down his goddess from his youth?

  Some men use time, experience, wisdom and insight to refine themselves into a subtle yet noble character. Such men will make women want to take the initiative to get close to them, and they will selectively accept.

  Some men use everything to make themselves so rich and mellow that they are intoxicating, so intense that women are like moths flying into the fire, knowing it's a dead end but still rushing in recklessly.

  After struggling through countless life and death, Zhang Shidong enjoys every bit of his life. He won't think about following the secular way of living, if he likes something, he'll get it, if he likes a certain lifestyle, he'll live that way, if he wants to ride this woman, he'll work hard to ride her.

  He fears being tied down, fears being confined. A free-spirited wanderer of the world, he enjoys taking on challenges and living life to the fullest. Even with a cigarette in his mouth, he doesn't care that his work station has been moved to the warehouse. Following Jiang Xue's footsteps, he enters the dressing room, where busy figures are crowded together, quickly changing clothes and rushing back onto the stage. Few people notice what's going on inside the room.

  Jiang Xueyu, standing in the dressing room, unknowingly walked to a small storage room adjacent to it. Just as she was about to speak to the business manager who was instructing the model on how to showcase each mobile phone's features, her mouth was suddenly covered and her body was wrapped by someone. The door of the storage room opened and closed in just one second. Outside, dozens of people were present, yet not a single one noticed what had happened in that instant - a living person standing there had suddenly vanished.

  "Ugh, ugh……" Jiang Xueyu struggled violently, a moment of fear driving her nearly crazy, using every limb and tooth without regard for anything else, until she heard a sinister laugh and felt hot breath on her ear, at which point she slowly calmed down from her panic.

  "What's wrong, did you get your period or are you jealous seeing beautiful girls around me? By the way, don't shout, you don't want everyone to see us hugging and hiding in the dark storage room, do you?"

  Jiang Xueyu felt the pressure of being restrained in her speech and movement had disappeared, but her entire body was still being held by that despicable man. She lifted her foot, something she had wanted to do for a long time, and finally got her wish. Her slender high heel repeatedly trampled on the casual shoes: "You dare to do anything to me, I will definitely put you in jail."

  The storage room was partitioned off with ordinary decorated wooden boards, and the faint light that seeped in from the gaps around the door barely allowed them to see each other's faces.

  Zhang Shidong's body pressed down on Jiang Xueyu, stopping her high heels from kicking out again. He enjoyed teasing this tough but gentle woman, liked seeing her helpless expression, and bullying her was also a way to prevent her from being too tense all the time. As for using force, Zhang Shidong had no interest in it. On that night by the lake, he was first moved by Jiang Xueyu's weakness, and then, after almost going overboard, he developed a domineering idea that she could only belong to him. This made him want to help her release the negative emotions caused by the strong pressure inside her.

  "You think I don't dare to take you down right here and now? Don't forget, I'm a privileged class, you may not necessarily win if you sue." Zhang Shidong straightened his back, letting the distance get even closer.

  Jiang Xue turned her body slightly, and the previous urgency suddenly disappeared: "It's hard behind, be gentle."

  The six-word mantra, the attitude of reversing the attack, Zhang Shidong suddenly understood, and hummed heavily, lowering his head to kiss Jiang Xueyu. Originally a fierce attack, after being met with an unexpectedly fearless counterattack, Zhang Shidong once again deeply realized that when they say women are like tigers, it's not referring to their ferocious personalities, but rather the ferocity of their seductive aura. Men would do well to keep their distance from these female demons, lest they be toyed with until death and still feel as though they've gotten away with something.

  After the battle of wits ended, Jiang Xueyu hooked Zhang Shidong's chin: "In order to get me emotional and let me release my emotions, you didn't put in less effort, what's your purpose?"

  Zhang Shidong didn't hesitate: "Ride."

  Jiang Xueyu leaned her face against his ear and chuckled: "If you want to ride, it's you who should be the horse, and I'll be the rider. Be a good boy and go manage the warehouse for me. When my mood improves, I'll give you tens of millions, and that will be your reward."

  PS: Thanks for the reward from Good Han Brother for saving me!

  PS2: If nothing unexpected happens, there will be another update at midnight. This is the last week of the new book chart, and I hope to achieve a good result. Please support me then!