Chapter 967: 967
Xuxu knew for sure that Yan Rusheng could never sit still after receiving her text .
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“F*ck!”
And sure enough, Young Master Yan saw the name Zhao Zheng and instantly his expression changed . The next moment, he swore and leaped to his feet .
Qiao Jian, who was standing opposite of him, was in the midst of reporting something to him . His sudden actions startled him . He nervously asked, “President, what’s wrong?”
“We’ll stop here . I’ll make a move first . ” With this, Yan Rusheng strode past Qiao Jian and across the room .
Qiao Jian hastily called him, “President, this document—”
Before he could finish, Yan Rusheng had vanished .
“This damned four-eyed frog!” Yan Rusheng got in the car and vented his frustration once more .
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He was just about to move the car from the parking lot when Xuxu called .
He answered using his Bluetooth earpiece .
“Drive slowly, don’t be reckless . ” Xuxu knew that the content of the text would anger him and that he would immediately and certainly rush over .
“I will throw that four-eyed frog back into the mountains today,” swore Yan Rusheng .
Xuxu chuckled with amusement . “Don’t go too overboard . Drive carefully . ”
She sounded as though she was about to end the call and Yan Rusheng hurriedly said, “Wife?”
It puzzled Xuxu . “Huh?”
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Young Master Yan grinned as he asked, “Wife, can’t you address me sweetly before talking to me?”
“Hubby, drive slowly . ”
As he wished, Xuxu sweetly addressed him by calling him ‘hubby’ .
It overjoyed young Master Yan that his happiness was indescribable .
He hung up and turned on the radio . The current song also reflected his mood—relaxed and pleasant .
Yan Rusheng parked the car outside the work studio and caught a glimpse of a black BMW .
The car must belong to Zhao Zheng .
Yan Rusheng walked to the black BMW, raised his leg, and kicked it as hard as he could .
His kick produced a loud sound .
Suddenly, a shrill alarm went off .
He instinctively jumped back . The alarm was giving him a headache as he glanced at the car in disdain . “F*ck, just a shitty BMW . And he even installed an anti-theft alarm in the day . ”
After a good verbal lecture, he turned towards the work studio .
The tailor saw him from the entrance and politely nodded . “Third Master . ”
Yan Rusheng nodded and headed straight for the reception area . He instantly saw Zhao Zheng .
To him, Zhao Zheng was like a pile of glittering, smelly poop . He was a nuisance to his eyes .
“Yan Rusheng . ” Zhao Zheng glanced at Yan Rusheng and went back to flipping his magazine gracefully .
Yan Rusheng walked to Zhao Zheng and feigned surprise . “Zhao Zheng, why are you here?”
Zhao Zheng closed the magazine and raised his head . He lightly replied as he adjusted his spectacles . “I was around the area so I dropped by to visit Xuxu . I wanted to give her treat and she asked you along . ”
Yan Rusheng frowned . “You’re a guest . How can we make you pay?”
Zhao Zheng smiled . “Sitting down together for a meal, it doesn’t matter who pays, right?”
‘Was he implying that I’m stingy?’ Yan Rusheng thought to himself .