Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 441: Chapter 441 Golden Tycoon (6)

Chuzheng: “…”

The Boss actually invited me to breakfast.

Is he trying to poison me?

A big shot…wouldn’t do something so tasteless, right?

Chuzheng ran through in her mind the various troubles she would face after refusing—she decisively nodded.

–

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It was still raining outside, and as soon as Chuzheng went out, her face was slapped by the wind-driven rain.

Chuzheng took a deep breath, maintaining the image of a noble and cold goddess.

During breakfast, the Boss just chatted casually, not mentioning a word about last night’s incident.

Chuzheng didn’t know what this old fox was up to, so she kept a cold face and silently finished breakfast with him.

“Chuzheng, I don’t like children who lie.”

This was what the Boss said as he was dropping her off.

Chuzheng calmly watched the car disappear into the rain and mist.

Who are you calling a child!

Who are you calling a child!

[Mainline Task: Spend two hundred thousand within two hours.]

Chuzheng: “…”

Are you sick or something!

You didn’t say it before, and now that I have returned, you tell me, are you deliberately messing with me?

[Little sister, exercise is good for your physical and mental health, oh.]

I don’t want to!

Can’t I just be a salted fish?!

I’m very healthy, body and mind!

Bastard, you only know how to spread rumors!

[…] Where did it spread rumors? It’s just a reminder!

The King’s Account felt wronged beyond words.

After Chuzheng spent the two hundred thousand and returned, she found the apartment door broken and the maintenance staff at the entrance contacting workers for repairs.

So infuriating.

Really infuriating!

She was so mad she felt like chopping someone.

The workers could feel the ferocious aura emanating from Chuzheng; they didn’t dare to breathe heavily, constantly urging the repairmen.

After several setbacks, she finally made it back home.

However, as soon as she stepped through the door, she realized someone had been in her place.

Even though the intruder had tried to restore everything, Chuzheng could still tell.

The old fox had called her out just so someone could search her apartment?

The Boss didn’t want to blow things up; he hadn’t found anything, so let’s pretend nothing happened.

She was still the Sister of the organization.

Chuzheng clicked her tongue.

These people really know how to play.

Chuzheng still had things to do today; she had to retrieve her belongings, otherwise Lin Feng and Lin Yan, these two dogs, could take advantage and do something with it.

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Lin Feng came out of the apartment, talking on the phone with someone, seeming to discuss something. His eyes flickered when he caught sight of the person standing at the side of the road, and, after saying a few words, he hung up the call.

“Chuzheng.” Lin Feng jogged over to Chuzheng, his handsome face wearing a smile as if nothing had happened, asking, “Why didn’t you call me?”

Chuzheng turned around, still donned in a tight leather jacket that outlined her perfect figure in its entirety.

Her hands were tucked into her coat pockets, her expression indifferent, radiating an absolute big sister aura.

Chuzheng·The·Boss: “Isn’t my phone with you guys?”

Lin Feng’s heart skipped a beat: “Chuzheng, what are you talking about? Your phone, why would it be with me?”

Before Chuzheng could respond, he continued: “The Boss was there last night, so it wasn’t convenient for me to talk to you more. Are you upset? Don’t worry, the Boss believes in evidence. This matter has nothing to do with us, he won’t make things difficult for us.”

Yes.

He won’t make things difficult.

But I’m different.

I will!

“It has nothing to do with me.” Chuzheng said: “Whether it has to do with you, don’t you have an idea?”

“Chuzheng…” Lin Feng frowned: “What are you talking nonsense about?”

Lin Feng felt a bit panicky.

Her tone… how did it seem like she knew everything?

But this isn’t right!

“My things.” Chuzheng held out her hand towards Lin Feng.

“I don’t have your things, you…”

Suddenly, Chuzheng made a move… no, a kick, right in the private area.

Lin Feng’s expression turned pale in an instant, his legs clamped tight, he was in so much pain he couldn’t make a sound.

Chuzheng pinched his shoulder, her icy voice crashing into his ear: “My things.”

Lin Feng gasped for air, the pain in the private area still prevented him from speaking, as cold sweat ran down his forehead.

It hurt!

It hurt like death.

All sorts of messy thoughts surged through Lin Feng’s mind.

She actually kicked him!

And to kick him there of all places.

Didn’t she like him?

Chuzheng quickly made it clear with her actions that not only did she dare to kick him, but she also dared to pinch him.

Lin Feng clearly heard the sound of his arm dislocating.

“I have limited patience.” There were so many people watching, it wasn’t good to fight in the street.

At this time, there was a lot of traffic on the main road and plenty of pedestrians.

Lin Feng, with a bizarre posture, sticking out his rear, while Chuzheng still clutched his arm, created a scene that looked so strange that many people looked their way.

“Chu… Chuzheng…” Lin Feng panted: “Is there some misunderstanding between us?”

Chuzheng: “…”

Oh my God!

This Lin Feng is quite something!

I treated him like this, yet he still bears it.

Mad props!

There must be applause here.

After Chuzheng finished her internal rant, with an ice-cold expression she glanced around and dragged Lin Feng to a secluded area.

Lin Feng’s ‘body’ was injured and was almost completely being pulled along by Chuzheng.

–

Ten minutes later, Lin Feng was slumped helplessly in a corner, while Chuzheng went through her phone.

The phone was roughly searched out from Lin Feng’s possession by Chuzheng, who also hadn’t expected her luck to suddenly turn—him actually carrying it on his person.

Chuzheng suspected that Lin Feng was plotting something bad.

It wasn’t that she was negative.

It was Lin Feng’s actions that were off.

Normally, he should have gotten rid of it as soon as possible. After all, she had signaled last night that she knew something.

But not only did he not dispose of it, he carried it on his person, as if afraid she couldn’t find evidence? If this isn’t sinister intent, what is?

Actually, there wasn’t much on the original owner’s phone.

People in their line of work, if they can leave no trace, they definitely should not leave a trace.

But since it was her possession, if anything did come up, she’d have a hard time explaining it.

Chuzheng glanced at Lin Feng, irked, and gave another kick.

Lin Feng’s eyes rolled back, and he passed out successfully.

After making sure all her belongings were there, Chuzheng left Lin Feng behind and walked away.

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“This young lady, robbing in broad daylight? She’s pretty good-looking too, not living off her looks but off her strength.”

In a nearby corner, a youth pushing a wheelchair spoke to the person seated in it with a tsk-tsk.

The person in the wheelchair watched Lin Feng lying there, “You love to fight injustice, why didn’t you go out just now?”

“Hey, Bro, I was just saying. What’s this got to do with me?” the youth immediately retorted.

The person in the wheelchair scoffed lightly.

“No, Bro, at least you’re a socialist successor serving the people. Not only did you not step in to stop the assault, you didn’t even condemn it. Where’s your conscience? Where’s your justice?”

“Your socialist successor is about to starve to death. May I ask, can your hands and legs move yet?”

“…”

“Bro, did I owe you in my last life?”

“You owed me yesterday…”

“Bro, I was wrong.” The youth immediately began to push the wheelchair away: “Don’t say anymore, if Mom and Dad hear, I’m done for! This is our secret, you can’t tell!”

“Depends on your performance.”

“Bro, my dear brother!!”