Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

Generally speaking, when a person is disappointed in someone, it is because their relationship is not ordinary.    

    

For example, between a man and a woman, one party would be disappointed when they learned that the other party had done something untoward to them.    

    

However, Tang Peng was not disappointed with Soong Huiqiao. Instead, he felt an indescribable feeling.    

    

Soong Huiqiao could understand. Tang Peng had treated her like an enemy of the same level and had taken her seriously, but now he realized that she was originally just a dog that didn't even have the right to be taken seriously. That was why she felt disappointed.    

    

Or perhaps it could be said that he was disappointed with his own eyes and had overestimated Soong Huiqiao.    

    

The disappointment in Tang Peng's eyes was like a steel needle, fiercely piercing into Soong Huiqiao's heart, making her wish she was dead. Deep inside her soul, a voice was shouting crazily, "I will kill you, I will!" Just you wait!    

    

When Han Xuan was sent flying for the fifth time and was unable to get back up, Tang Peng lightly sighed, looked at Gao Fei and said: "You are very powerful."    

    

Gao Fei flexed his right wrist, picked up the drink on the sofa and drank a mouthful, then said: "He's too weak."    

    

"What do you think of me? Is he like him, unable to withstand a single blow? "    

    

Tang Peng walked over slowly.    

    

"Before defeating an opponent, I've never felt that anyone would be able to withstand a single blow."    

    

Gao Fei's reply was also very concise.    

    

"I hope we can take this woman and her things today."    

    

Tang Peng stopped three meters away from Gao Fei.    

    

Gao Fei shook his head. "You can't take these two things with you."    

    

"How would you know without trying?"    

    

Tang Peng chuckled and suddenly moved.    

    

The moment he moved, the drink in Gao Fei's hand had already been thrown at him.    

    

With a bang, water splashed in all directions.    

    

The coffee cup fell to the floor. Fortunately, there was no thick carpet on the counter of the purple gold suite.    

    

Looking down at the coffee cup at her feet, Wang Chen lightly bit her lip and whispered, "Let go of me."    

    

"No, I don't want to let you go. I'm afraid that if I let go of you, I will lose you and never see you again."    

    

Du Zikang, whose mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol, hugged Wang Chen's waist from behind and buried his face in her soft hair, greedily smelling the fragrance.    

    

Wang Chen still did not struggle, only whispered again, "Let go."    

    

Du Zikang's hands tightened for a moment and then loosened his grip. He staggered back and walked to the sofa barefooted and sat down heavily. He looked at Wang Chen and muttered, "Chen, it's impossible for you and him to be together. Downstairs, you can see with your own eyes that after he got married, he kept in touch with other women--he really wasn't a proper husband, at least not a proper husband. "    

    

"But I know that you're the kind of woman who wants to live in a small world with her lover. You absolutely can't allow your husband to be involved with other people's affairs, not to mention that."    

    

After a short pause, Du Zikang suddenly laughed foolishly, "What's more, he's not your husband anymore. Even if you can forget about him and forgive him, will you be willing to be Concubine for him?"    

    

Without a word, Wang Chen bent down to pick up the coffee cup from the floor and wiped it clean with a piece of paper.    

    

Wherever she was, even in a hotel, Wang Chen wanted to keep a clean environment, just like her people.    

    

After doing all that, Wang Chen turned around and looked at Du Zikang.    

    

After Wang Chen turned around, he didn't try to hide the fire in his eyes.    

    

From the moment he made up his mind to pursue Wang Chen, he decided to follow the 'frank' route.    

    

When a man saw a woman, he revealed such an expression. Actually, he shouldn't have been scolded by her. Instead, he should have felt gratified and proud, because only by doing so would he be able to prove that she was charming.    

    

No matter how she performed, like how Soong Huiqiao used all of her skills but was ignored by Gao Fei, her self-confidence would completely crumble and she would feel very ashamed.    

    

Similarly, Wang Chen was not disgusted by Du Zikang looking at her with that kind of expression … She didn't care at all: no matter how Du Zikang looked at her, she didn't care because she only cared about the way Gao Fei looked at her.    

    

Wang Chen's indifferent expression made Du Zikang feel unspeakably depressed and powerless: This was a truly proud woman. Even though the man she loved deeply had completely abandoned her, she should have started a new relationship like most of the girls in this world, and used her blissful life to 'repay' the man who abandoned her, but she chose to stubbornly wait for him.    

    

Wait.    

    

What was Wang Chen waiting for?    

    

Wait for Gao Fei to change his mind?    

    

That was impossible. From the moment Xiao Zhanbo appeared at Gao Fei's wedding, Wang Chen clearly knew that she was Gao Fei's past. Forget about what would happen to the two of them for now, just Chen Family alone wouldn't accept their slim chance of a reunion.    

    

Otherwise, Chen Potian wouldn't let Gao Fei and Lai Jingducheng give it to him, or to put it in a proper way.    

    

Then, what was this proud woman waiting for?    

    

Perhaps, she was just waiting for her pride. Even if she no longer had a man in her future, she would still lead a better life!    

    

Suddenly, Du Zikang understood all of this and the light in his eyes dimmed. He stood up and walked to the small wine shelf, picked up a bottle of Blue Ribbon XO, and asked Wang Chen: "You want one too?"    

    

Purple-gold was not something that could be compared to silver. There were a lot of different kinds of drinks that couldn't be found in any small bars.    

    

Of course, the premise is that you have to take extra money, and it's even more expensive than the bar.    

    

However, would the four people who could afford a room care how expensive a bottle of wine was?    

    

"Nope."    

    

Wang Chen raised her hand and pushed her short hair behind her ear before sitting down on a backless chair in front of the small bar. She said, "Don't drink anymore. I don't like to talk to people who drink too much unless it's him."    

    

Unless it was him.    

    

Who was that person?    

    

Of course it's Gao Fei.    

    

Wang Chen knew Du Zikang. She was using all the means of a gentleman to chase after her, but she still mentioned Gao Fei by accident (although she would never say those things to Gao Fei). This was proof of her attitude.    

    

"Why am I not him?"    

    

Du Zikang smiled bitterly and did not listen to Wang Chen's words. He poured himself a cup and shook it a little. Then, he drank it all in one gulp. There were no Gentlemanly Manner left.    

    

With one hand holding the wine bottle and the other holding the wine glass, he returned to his seat in front of the sofa and sat down. After pouring another glass of wine, he laughed at himself: "Actually, even if I drank a bit, I would still be able to talk to anyone rationally."    

    

"I believe that."    

    

Wang Chen nodded her head in agreement. "Go ahead."    

    

"Say what? "Where do I start?"    

    

Du Zikang asked.    

    

"What should I do to make you lose interest in me?"    

    

Wang Chen raised her hand again and brushed her short hair.    

    

Before she was married, she was a secretary for Faang Xiaotine. At that time, she had short hair, because short hair looked much more capable.    

    

After she married Gao Fei, she was determined to be a good wife to her husband. Wang Chen had long hair, like many of the girls in the capital, long hair fluttering in the wind.    

    

However, after she found out the news of Gao Fei and Shen Yinbing's marriage, she cut off the long hair that was soft and elegant, returning to its pre-marriage appearance once again.    

    

Many people say that when a person changes his or her hairstyle, it means that his or her attitude towards life has changed.    

    

Wang Chen felt that this sentence made a lot of sense, because the ability to cut short her hair could give her a strong confidence, no matter if it was facing life or anyone else.    

    

After hearing Wang Chen's words, Du Zikang was stunned for a moment before he muttered with a wry smile, "That sentence of yours made me think of a joke on the internet. "If you say a girl is fed up with a man's courtship, ask him what he really likes about her, and she can change it.    

    

Wang Chen was silent for a long time before she finally said, "I don't want to hurt you. You should know that very well."    

    

"You are a girl who is kind, honest, intelligent, virtuous, and beautiful. I believe what you said is true. Actually, I am not afraid of being hurt by you."    

    

Du Zikang sighed again and said, "Actually, I think it's a pleasure to be hurt … The thing I'm most afraid of is that there's no value in being hurt."    

    

"No matter how much you hate me, as long as you're single, I won't give up pursuing you."    

    

Du Zikang didn't wait for Wang Chen to say anything, he put down his wine cup and said seriously, "This is my right."    

    

Wang Chen was silent for a long time before she finally said, "Then you have to be prepared to die alone."    

    

By saying this, she had already clearly told Du Zikang that she would live her single life in the future and would no longer accept anyone's pursuit. This included Gao Fei, even though that man would never chase after her like Du Zikang.    

    

"Whether alive or dead, they are only a symbol. They are not very important."    

    

Du Zikang didn't seem to mind accompanying Wang Chen to her death, or it could be said that he was confident that he could catch up to her.    

    

"I'm leaving. It's already late. I still have something to do tomorrow."    

    

Wang Chen pushed her freshly brewed coffee to the side and jumped off her high chair. "You should get some rest as well."    

    

Du Zikang said: "Don't go, I still have something to say."    

    

"But I don't want to hear it."    

    

Wang Chen hurried to the door and took her satchel from the hanger.    

    

"It's about Gao Fei!"    

    

Du Zikang raised his voice.    

    

Wang Chen opened the door without the slightest hesitation. "What I don't want to hear the most right now is something related to him. "Yes, everything."    

    

The moment her right foot stepped out of the door, Du Zikang asked in time: "You should know who my uncle is, right?"    

    

Wang Chen's raised left foot slowly fell down as she half turned to look at him.    

    

Du Zikang's uncle, was White Cloud Monastery's Taoist Du. Everyone who knew about Young Master Du knew about him.    

    

Wang Chen also knew that Du Zikang definitely wouldn't mention his uncle Taoist Du for no reason.    

    

In the underdeveloped feudal society, Taoist Du was a half-immortal, and he could foresee the future. Du Zikang mentioned Taoist Du, and said that it was related to Gao Fei.    

    

Just a few seconds ago, Wang Chen had said that the thing she didn't want to hear the most was about Gao Fei. However, this didn't mean that she wasn't interested in Gao Fei's future.    

    

"Can you finish it in half an hour?"    

    

Wang Chen raised her hand and looked at her watch.    

    

"You don't want to hear it. You can leave at any time."    

    

Du Zikang answered.    

    

"Alright, then you can say it now."    

    

Wang Chen nodded and closed the door. She walked to the sofa and sat down.    

    

"Let me see where I can start and what I can say."    

    

When Du Zikang blinked a few times, Wang Chen said, "Is there anything else you can't tell me?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

"Why?"    

    

"Because this is heaven's will."    

    

"Destiny?"    

    

"You know, even if I were to say it, it wouldn't do me any good."    

    

Du Zikang's attitude was extremely serious.