Super Soldier King and Cute CEO
Chapter 149 - 149 150 Laxatives!

149: Chapter 150 Laxatives!

149: Chapter 150 Laxatives!

Hearing Jiang Weiwei’s words, Tang Zhong suddenly lost all his schemes, focused solely on rewarding her.

A reward must not be given for nothing!

“I want…” But Tang Zhong needed to think for a moment.

“What do you want?” Jiang Weiwei tensed up the moment she heard Tang Zhong’s words, wondering what he was up to.

Did it really warrant such deep thought?

“I’ll be fine with money!” After thinking it over, Tang Zhong felt like he truly didn’t need anything else.

Jiang Weiwei couldn’t quite believe his answer and asked, looking at Tang Zhong, “Only money?

Nothing else?”

This was not what Jiang Weiwei had expected.

She thought Tang Zhong would make exorbitant demands or threaten her with the events of that night, but now that it hadn’t happened, it seemed very strange.

“Yeah, after all, I don’t really have any needs right now.

If I have to say I need something, it would be money—simple and convenient!” Tang Zhong said.

The reason he said this was that he really had everything, plenty of money; he felt uneasy not asking for physical cash—asking for some paper money couldn’t be wrong.

Jiang Weiwei was dumbfounded again—how could she feel like this guy only had money left?

But any problem that could be solved with money was a small problem.

“Sure, the company agreed to pay Wu Xiujun 100,000 yuan, and now that you’ve completed the task, you’ll also be paid 100,000 yuan!” Jiang Weiwei said.

“100,000?” Tang Zhong suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Weiwei quickly caught the look in Tang Zhong’s eyes.

He was finally showing his true colors, wasn’t he?

So, she tentatively asked, “What, is it too little?”

“No…

Money, to me, is not about the amount,” Tang Zhong said.

Once she heard that, Jiang Weiwei felt a sense of crisis brewing.

She had an intuition that this man would definitely make a huge demand.

She had prepared herself for this thought.

“Then tell me how much,” Jiang Weiwei decided to get straight to the point.

“This number!” Tang Zhong straightened out his fingers and held up a single digit.

“100,000?

I already told you 100,000!” Jiang Weiwei said, feeling a bit like looking down on Tang Zhong.

“No no no, I just want one yuan!” Tang Zhong declared.

One yuan!

In an instant, Jiang Weiwei was confounded again.

She had thought about 100,000, 10,000, even a million, or tens of millions, but she had never imagined it would be one yuan.

“Do you really just want one yuan?” Jiang Weiwei asked tentatively.

“Is that not okay?

Ten cents would also work!” Tang Zhong said.

“Sure…

Definitely!” Jiang Weiwei instantly agreed, thinking it would be too embarrassing if people knew she paid the hero of the Chengcheng Fashion Show just one yuan.

“No need to go to finance to collect; I’ll give it to you now!” Jiang Weiwei promptly took a piece of paper money from her pocket.

“It smells good!” Tang Zhong said as he took the paper money and caught a whiff of fragrance.

Paper money has no scent; the fragrance was from Jiang Weiwei.

Tang Zhong held the paper money close to his nose and sniffed.

It had to be said, it truly was fragrant.

However, as he kept holding it, he noticed something odd—he felt a heat surge through his body as if he were being boiled in fire.

He had felt this sensation before, when he first learned the cultivation technique from half of the Dragon Jade Pendant.

After many years, the sensation had returned.

He forcibly suppressed the anomaly so that Jiang Weiwei in front of him wouldn’t notice.

And Jiang Weiwei didn’t notice; when she saw Tang Zhong actually hold the paper money to his nose, she thought Tang Zhong was a pervert.

This guy definitely had other ulterior motives.

No, she must find an opportunity to expel him from the company; he couldn’t stay.

That’s what Jiang Weiwei thought.

Meanwhile, Tang Zhong gradually recovered, taking deep breaths.

On the surface, nothing seemed amiss, but his clothes were actually soaked.

The recent anomaly had puzzled him too—why would such a sensation suddenly arise?

Was it because he was near death?

Unlikely.

The last time he experienced this sensation, he had grown stronger, and death brought weakness, so it was certainly not due to imminent death.

Then what was it?

Then Tang Zhong’s gaze fell on Jiang Weiwei, staring at her intently, guessing that this change must be because of the person before him.

Jiang Weiwei felt Tang Zhong’s gaze and grew more anxious, thinking to herself, “This look…

I’m absolutely not wrong; this person must have other things in mind!”

This only strengthened Jiang Weiwei’s determination to kick Tang Zhong out of the company.

At that moment, an idea struck her.

Jiang Weiwei coughed, “Ahem, come out with me in a while!”

“What are we doing?” Tang Zhong asked.

“There’s a social event, I need you to accompany me!” Jiang Weiwei said.

“Can I ask, is it possible for me not to go?” Tang Zhong asked.

“No, you must go.

Having both men and women makes work not tiresome.

You’re the only male in our company!” Jiang Weiwei said.

“…There are so many men in the design department!” Tang Zhong felt helpless.

“This is about socializing; we need someone from the public relations department, and you’re the only male there!”

“You’re right about that, but we need to drive to the event, right?

I don’t have a driver’s license!” Tang Zhong said.

“No problem, last time you drove fiercely without a license.

Okay, it’s settled, start getting ready!” Jiang Weiwei said.

“But do I just wear this to the social event?” Tang Zhong pointed at his clothes.

He didn’t want to go.

How great would it be to keep playing Match-3 at the company?

Jiang Weiwei took a look at what Tang Zhong was wearing and indeed, it was a bit shabby.

It wouldn’t do to wear that.

“Look at that, President; you definitely think it won’t do, so maybe I shouldn’t go then!” Tang Zhong said cheerfully.

“No, you have to go!” Jiang Weiwei must make Tang Zhong go.

If he didn’t, how could she find fault with him, how could she drive him away?

“If you don’t have clothes, that’s easy; let’s buy you a new outfit now!” Jiang Weiwei said.

Buy a new outfit!

Tang Zhong originally didn’t want to go, but now someone was offering to buy him clothes; he had to consider it.

“That’s fine then…”

“Great, then get ready quickly.

The social event starts in an hour!” Jiang Weiwei said.

“Ah, is there really a need to hurry like this?” Tang Zhong asked.

“Yes, now get out of here!” Jiang Weiwei pushed Tang Zhong towards the door.

Thump.

The moment Tang Zhong got pushed out, the door was immediately closed behind him.

Outside, Tang Zhong found it strange and shook his head.

Well, regardless of the social event, he didn’t care much about that; what mattered to him was getting new clothes, and then he headed back to the public relations department.

Meanwhile, inside the CEO’s office.

Jiang Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief as soon as Tang Zhong left, then took out her phone and dialed a number.

She had to get rid of Tang Zhong, so she needed to come up with a plan.

But no matter how much she racked her brain, she couldn’t think of a good method; she had to consult her best friend.

And in this area, Shi Xiaoxiao had the most experience.

“Hello, Xiaoxiao, are you there?”

“I’m here.

What’s up, Weiwei?

I’m at the gym.

If you’ve got something to say, spit it out!” came the response from the other end of the line.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Weiwei was ready to speak, but she wouldn’t disclose her relationship with Tang Zhong.

Instead, she said indirectly, “Xiaoxiao, let me ask you something.

If you really disliked someone but couldn’t show it openly, yet you wanted to get rid of them, what would you do?”

“Weiwei, why would you ask this?

Who do you dislike?

Oh my, I’ve got to see this.

Someone actually managed to make you dislike them!”

“It’s not…

I don’t dislike anyone.

I’m just asking you about this situation.

Don’t take it personally!” Jiang Weiwei said.

“This, huh…”

“Yes, just tell me, what would you do when faced with someone like that?” Jiang Weiwei eagerly asked.

“For someone like that, I would secretly deal with them…

if you dislike him, you have to torment him mentally and physically!” Shi Xiaoxiao spoke through the phone.

“What do you mean by torment mentally and what by physically?” Jiang Weiwei immediately asked, knowing that her best friend had much to share, and it seemed she’d soon have a plan!

“Mentally is too harsh to talk about now, let’s talk about physically…”

Then Shi Xiaoxiao started to strategize for Jiang Weiwei, for about ten minutes.

Jiang Weiwei started to smile, “Okay, I get it!”

She then hung up the phone, walked to her desk, and pulled out a packet of powder from the drawer, with two words labeled on it: “Laxative!”