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Chapter 152 - 119: It Takes a Villain to Grind a Villain! (Long - , Please Subscribe)_3
Chapter 152: Chapter 119: It Takes a Villain to Grind a Villain! (Long Chapter, Please Subscribe)_3
Just then, the two beauties who had been watching the commotion rushed out and astonishingly subdued his male bodyguard, who was paid 30,000 yuan a month!
Chen Xiaojiang was instantly stupefied, what the hell was going on!
Su Man was equally surprised at this moment because these two gorgeous women were the exact ones she had just made a bet with Zhang Jingdong about.
She could never have imagined they would have such skills, nor did she expect they would come to help her, oh no, they must be helping Zhang Jingdong!
Zhang Jingdong glanced at Chen Xiaojiang’s bodyguard, then stared at Chen Xiaojiang and teased, "How about it, jealous?"
Chen Xiaojiang was completely dumbfounded now, mainly because he just couldn’t keep up with this guy’s train of thought.
But given Zhang Jingdong’s style just now, Chen Xiaojiang knew he couldn’t just not respond, so he had to reply half in fear and half truthfully, "Um... jealous."
Zhang Jingdong immediately laughed, "What’s the use of being jealous! You’re not as handsome as me, nor can you fight like me, and most importantly, your damn character and morals are both lacking!"
Then he suddenly turned to look at Su Man, "Susu, compared to him, I must be considered a good person, right?"
Hearing his implication, Su Man couldn’t help but laugh as well, "Hmm."
Zhang Jingdong then suddenly pecked Su Man on her charming face.
"This is a reward for your discerning eye!"
Su Man was instantly both bashful and annoyed, but given the circumstances, she had no choice but to pretend to accept it graciously.
Chen Xiaojiang, watching this scene, felt even worse than if he had been stabbed by Zhang Jingdong.
But at the moment, he was powerless to retaliate, especially since even his bodyguard had been subdued by Zhang Jingdong’s people!
Now Zhang Jingdong delivered a killer blow: "Alright, let’s go home. I’ll give you an even bigger reward later!"
Su Man could tell from the playful look in Zhang Jingdong’s eyes that he was purposely aggravating Chen Xiaojiang.
So she coyly played along, "...Okay."
How could Zhang Jingdong let go of such a good opportunity? He kissed her again.
He gave a sign to Long Yue and the others, then directly took Su Man to the bathroom.
At this point, Chen Xiaojiang was watching the two gradually walking away, feeling as if he was about to go mad with rage!
Damn it, the woman he had longed for was now so submissive to another man, and they were certainly going to do that thing tonight, the feeling was almost no different from being cuckolded.
He had never experienced such humiliation before, but now he was utterly helpless.
He could only clench his teeth, swearing in his heart: If I, Chen Xiaojiang, don’t avenge this, I’m not a man!
Meanwhile, downstairs in the parking lot, as Zhang Jingdong was just draping his arm over Su Man’s shoulder approaching the car, Long Yue and Song Yu came up to them.
Zhang Jingdong was originally thinking of finding a reason to explain to Su Man, but she suddenly said, "They must be the bodyguards you hired, right?"
Zhang Jingdong gazed into Su Man’s eyes, knowing he couldn’t hide it, so he casually replied, "How did you figure it out?"
"It was simple. I’ve seen female bodyguards before. Just now they helped you so much, and they are both so skilled, so naturally, I thought so!"
Zhang Jingdong pursed his lips, "Fine, since you’ve figured it out, I’ll admit defeat... punish me!"
Su Man suddenly turned shy, "Although you lost, you helped me just now, so... I’m willing to keep accepting your punishment!"
After saying that, Su Man bashfully lowered her head.
Zhang Jingdong’s heart warmed instantly, "Are you sure?"
Su Man then slowly lifted her head, a firm glint in her eyes: "...I’m sure!"
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