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Chapter 1383 - 527: Scheming Against Tong Xin



Chapter 1383 - 527: Scheming Against Tong Xin

Seeing that Zhang Jingdong had taken advantage and was still putting on an act, Liu An instantly got pissed off again.But because of the stock options, he could only swallow his anger once more.

"You... what do you want?"

Zhang Jingdong immediately grinned. "Damn, at a time like this, you can still talk so tough? All right then, get out of here. Looks like you don’t give a crap about those options at all. You’re so badass!"

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Tong Xin. "Let’s go."

Seeing that Zhang Jingdong was actually about to leave, Liu An instantly chickened out completely. "Boss Zhang, I was wrong, I was wrong... Whatever you want me to do, I’ll do it. I’ll listen to you!"

Those options were already worth over a million, and for him right now that was a huge sum of money.

Besides, he was resigning tomorrow, and he’d have plenty of time to settle this score with Zhang Jingdong in the future, so he secretly decided that a wise man doesn’t suffer an immediate loss; no matter what, he couldn’t afford to offend Zhang Jingdong tonight.

Zhang Jingdong seemed to have expected this, and slightly turned his body. "Oh yeah? So you’re sure you’re done acting tough?"

"I... I never meant to go against you in the first place..."

"All right, save it. I’ve only got one request: you’re going to give Secretary Tong a proper apology right now."

"She’s a pure, spotless young girl, and you actually dared to curse her out like that just now... You can start by getting on your knees to her."

When Liu An heard the first half, he thought Zhang Jingdong was going to be magnanimous and just make him offer Tong Xin a simple apology, but after hearing the last sentence, his face instantly showed some hesitation.

At this point Tong Xin said, "Boss Zhang, I’m fine, you..."

Zhang Jingdong directly waved his hand. "Secretary Tong, remember this: being soft on your enemies is being cruel to yourself."

"I’m a fortune-teller. One look at his face and I know he’s the kind of petty jerk who never learns his lesson. Even if we let him off this time, he’ll look for a chance to get back at us later."

"But don’t worry. Whatever tricks he pulls, I’ll be able to help you break them in time. He won’t be able to lay a finger on you."

Hearing this, Liu An suddenly felt a bit guilty.

He hadn’t expected that at such a young age, Zhang Jingdong could actually see right through the fact that he would definitely take revenge in the future.

Could he really be some kind of fortune-telling master?

Just then Zhang Jingdong looked at Liu An again. "What are you hesitating for? Hurry up and kneel down to Secretary Tong and apologize. I’ll give you ten seconds to think about it. Ten... nine... eight..."

Liu An snapped back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, then steeled himself and directly dropped to his knees in front of Tong Xin.

"Secretary Tong, I was wrong. I was talking nonsense, shooting my mouth off. I won’t dare do it again. I really was wrong. Just forgive me this once!"

Tong Xin immediately felt a bit soft-hearted, so she looked at Zhang Jingdong again. "Boss Zhang, let’s just forgive him this once?"

Zhang Jingdong glanced at Liu An. "Since you’re already on your knees, then you can stay there a bit longer. Don’t get up until we’ve gotten into the elevator."

"Also, let me tell you this: if you want to take revenge on us in the future, you’d better come for me first. And when you do, you’d better hit hard—try to finish me in one go."

"Otherwise, as long as I’ve still got one last breath in me, I’ll make sure you regret it for the rest of your life. Got that?"

Liu An hurriedly shook his head. "I... I wouldn’t dare!"

"You’d better not. That way you might still live to sixty."

With that, Zhang Jingdong walked off with Tong Xin.

Watching Zhang Jingdong and the others get into the elevator, a faint trace of viciousness quietly surfaced in Liu An’s eyes.

...

Before long, the elevator stopped on the 9th floor. Zhang Jingdong and Tong Xin got out together and came to the door of 901.

Tong Xin took out her key, opened the door, and the two of them went inside.

At this point, Zhang Jingdong said to Tong Xin in all seriousness, "You stand here at the entrance for a moment. I’ll take a look around."

Tong Xin obediently nodded. "...Mm."

Zhang Jingdong first took a walk around the living room.

He then found that Tong Xin really liked potted plants. On the balcony off the living room, on the coffee table, and even on the TV stand, there were tons of potted plants.

Monstera, pothos, money trees, cyclamen, chrysanthemum... There were thirty or forty pots, big and small, and Zhang Jingdong didn’t even recognize many of them.

But in order to look professional, he still inspected each and every one of those plants.

Only then did he openly head into her bedroom.

Her bedroom wasn’t small either, close to thirty square meters.

And compared to most women’s bedrooms, which tended to be cozy with a bit of a princess vibe, her bedroom was practically a little forest.

Not only were there still lots of potted plants all over the place, she also kept a bunch of small animals.

There were little rabbits, parrots, hamsters, a small turtle, and seven or eight goldfish.

When Tong Xin saw Zhang Jingdong enter her bedroom, she didn’t think much of it at first, but when she realized he’d been inside for a full ten minutes and still hadn’t come out, a faint blush instantly spread across her originally fair, pretty face.

Even though Zhang Jingdong was a Feng Shui Master, she’d never let a man into her bedroom before.

On top of that, she actually felt a bit embarrassed.

After all, she knew her bedroom style wasn’t something the average person could accept.

Another five or six minutes passed before Zhang Jingdong finally came out of the bedroom and went into the guest room next door.

Tong Xin instantly let out a sigh of relief.

Over the next twenty-plus minutes, Zhang Jingdong carefully inspected the guest room, bathroom, kitchen, and balcony one by one.

Back in the living room, he pretended to think it over for a moment, then said to Tong Xin, "Based on the palm reading and face reading I did for you earlier, plus what I just saw of your place, I can now basically pinpoint the biggest problem in your destiny."

Tong Xin hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

Zhang Jingdong said honestly, "The yin energy on you is way too heavy."


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