Iron Legion: Return of the War God

Chapter 12: The One Million That's Easy to Earn

"Mingyang Group?" Wang Fan, who had been engrossed in eating and drinking, finally lifted his head, his eyes full of surprise. Gao Mingyang, seeing Wang Fan's expression, felt secretly proud. Although Mingyang Group wasn't as formidable as Yindi Group, it was not much inferior and was equally famous in Jinzhou City. The most crucial point was that Mingyang Group, as the name suggested, was his group. Therefore, in Gao Mingyang's view, Wang Fan must be stunned and scared silly. However, the four words that came out of Wang Fan's mouth afterward almost made him spit blood. "Never heard of it," Wang Fan said, lowering his head to continue eating and drinking. Gao Mingyang felt like he had punched into cotton; his strength had nowhere to go. He asked unwillingly, "May I ask where brother is currently employed?" "Employed?" Wang Fan was taken aback, "I'm not really employed anywhere special, just a small security guard, wah wah..." As Wang Fan spoke, Song Rumei shuddered and quickly covered his mouth, "Oh dear, how could you be so careless, getting a mouthful of rice grains? Let me help you wipe it off." Song Rumei said this while gently wiping Wang Fan's mouth with her hand. However, her heart was in turmoil. How could this bastard tell the truth? With such a statement, even a fool would know you're a fake. The plot of a CEO falling in love with a security guard only exists in brainless novels, for goodness' sake. However, although Song Rumei covered his mouth quickly, it was still too late. Gao Mingyang was first taken aback, then burst into laughter, "A security guard, interesting? I'll give you one million, just leave this place immediately, how about that?"

“A million? Song Rumei cursed inwardly. Wang Fan's eyes lit up, 'Really?' 'Really, truer than real gold!' Gao Mingyang nodded. Without another word, Wang Fan recited his bank account number, 'Transfer it now, as soon as the money arrives, I'll leave immediately!' Song Rumei was so angry she gritted her teeth. If there had been a gun here, she would have definitely shot Wang Fan. This bastard, just for money, sold her out like this! Gao Mingyang, on the other hand, laughed heartily; a million was just a drop in the bucket to him. Upon receiving the million, Wang Fan didn't hesitate and left the private room in a flash, with Song Rumei unable to call him back. Gao Mingyang then laughed happily, 'Xiaomei, you see, that kind of person is unreliable. Whether he's your fake boyfriend or real boyfriend, he's not to be trusted.' 'Exactly, exactly, Xiaomei, you can tell at a glance that kind of person is unreliable, only Xiao Gao is truly sincere to you,' Wang Suzhen chimed in. Song Rumei's face turned chillingly cold, her expression glacial, and her heart was filled with extreme anger. Originally, she brought Wang Fan here today to make her parents give up, to make Gao Mingyang give up, to stop pestering her. But now, Wang Fan had sold her out for a million. Somehow, Song Rumei felt a heartache, an indescribable pain, she even felt like killing Wang Fan. 'You two eat first, I have something to do and will leave first.'

Wang Fan had already left, and naturally, Song Rumei couldn't stay any longer. She coldly dropped a sentence and got up to leave. Wang Suzhen wanted to stop her, but was stopped by Gao Mingyang's gaze. Gao Mingyang knew that it was meaningless to keep Song Rumei there. There would be plenty of opportunities in the future; this woman would eventually belong to him, Gao Mingyang. Song Rumei quickly reached the door of the private room, just opened it and was about to go out when she bumped into someone, letting out a startled cry. Looking up, it was none other than that bastard Wang Fan. Seeing that face that begged for a beating, Song Rumei felt heartache and her suppressed anger erupted in an instant. She was about to rush forward and tear this bastard to shreds. But at that moment, Wang Fan suddenly hugged her, asking with concern, "Honey, are you alright? Did I hurt you? Eh, why does your face look so pale? Who made you angry? Where are you going? Are you full?" This hug, along with so many questions thrown at her all at once, dissipated most of Song Rumei's anger, but she still didn't give Wang Fan a good look. "Didn't you take the one million and leave? Why did you come back?" "How could I not come back if you're still here?" Wang Fan said with a puzzled face, "That fool said he'd give me one million to leave the private room. I was just about to go to the bathroom, so I agreed on the spot. Earning one million just for going to the bathroom, it's free money, right?" Pfft... Hearing Wang Fan's comical words, Song Rumei felt a warmth in her heart and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Gao Mingyang, on the other hand, was angrily going crazy. It was only now that he realized he had been played by Wang Fan. "I'll remember you, we'll meet again!"

Gao Mingyang glanced at the two people who were still hugging each other with a gloomy face, threw out a sentence angrily, and then got up to leave. However, looking at his gaze when he left, it was obvious that he had developed a grudge against Wang Fan. If it weren't for his status, if this weren't Manuo Restaurant, he would have started a fight long ago. 'You, you two...' Wang Suzhen stuttered, pointing at Wang Fan and the other person, and then she left in a huff as well. Song Guo, on the other hand, looked at Wang Fan with interest before leaving unhurriedly. 'Can you let go now?' It wasn't until everyone had disappeared from sight that Song Rumei spoke coldly. 'Sorry, I forgot,' Wang Fan said sheepishly as he let go, truly missing that feeling. If only he could hold her a little longer. 'Shall we leave too?' With everyone gone, Song Rumei naturally didn't want to stay here any longer. 'The dishes haven't been finished yet.' 'You can eat slowly by yourself.' 'Forget it then, but can we get a doggy bag?' 'Get lost!' —— The city of Jinzhou at night was quite beautiful, with neon lights flashing and illuminate the streets. The fiery red Hummer was like a tank, racing down the road and attracting the attention of countless people. The cold wind blew through the window, making Song Rumei feel much more refreshed in body and mind. However, when she saw Wang Fan's aggrieved, depressed, and hesitant expression at one moment, Song Rumei's good mood suddenly dissipated a great deal. 'If you have something to say, just say it. Don't pull that long face and affect people's mood.' 'Oh, then I'll speak. This is you who asked me to say it. President Song, do you think my performance tonight was good?' 'It was okay.'

Song Rumei frowned with her willow-leaf eyebrows, feeling that this guy was holding in a fart. Sure enough—

"So, can you transfer the remaining five thousand to me now?" "Get lost!"

Song Rumei let out an angry roar like a lion and stepped on the gas pedal fiercely, accelerating again and again.

Wang Fan looked distressed; it seemed that the hope of getting those five thousand yuan was slim.

All the way, Song Rumei was fuming, and the car was speeding up more and more. Wang Fan looked at Song Rumei's cold expression and dared not say much, fearing that if she got unhappy, she might cause a car crash.

Song Rumei brought Wang Fan to the seaside. After getting out of the car, she took off her shoes and socks and stepped barefoot on the beach.

Blowing in the sea breeze, watching the waves, and walking on the beach, Song Rumei felt incredibly relaxed, as if the cool sea breeze had blown away all her troubles.

Wang Fan knew that Song Rumei was in a bad mood and tactfully didn't disturb her. He silently followed behind Song Rumei, looking at her figure and the qipao fluttering in the wind, feeling that Song Rumei at this moment was so beautiful and charming.

At one point, Song Rumei sat down, hugged her knees, and began to sob softly.

At this moment, she no longer looked like the icy female CEO but more like an ordinary helpless girl.

Wang Fan silently sat down beside Song Rumei without saying a word. He felt somewhat emotional; being an icy female CEO wasn't easy. Everyone only saw Song Rumei's strength and glory, but who could know her helplessness and pain?

Song Rumei sobbed softly, and at one moment, she suddenly raised her head, hugged Wang Fan tightly, then closed her eyes, "Kiss me."

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