The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 46 Caught Again_1

Chapter 46: Chapter 46 Caught Again_1

The street was bustling with people coming and going, cars and horses very lively.

Zhang Xian stood at the entrance of a small supermarket, hesitating to step forward.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xiao Nan urged from inside the car, "Be a man and go in, stop dilly-dallying."

Zhang Xian’s mouth twitched unnaturally a few times, finally resolved, he headed for the supermarket.

At this moment, a few sloppy figures appeared not far away. With a cigarette hanging from their mouths and a messed up swagger, they wobbled over.

Zhang Xian glanced at them out of the corner of his eye, rejoiced, and shouted, "Hey, you guys, come over here."

Brother Ji, leading his men around, was scanning the beautiful women passing by. He almost jumped when he heard someone shout at him from afar.

Damn, wasn’t his appearance enough to show his status? And still someone dared to shout at him? The big shots he dealt with, he could accept, but a little guy daring to do this?

He walked over with big strides, planning to teach this guy a lesson in style and show off his domineering aura.

"Brother Ji, something feels off!" Suddenly, one of his subordinates stopped Brother Ji.

Brother Ji was startled, and upon recognizing Zhang Xian’s face, he almost freaked out, ran over hastily, the earlier menace vanished, "Brother Zhang, anything you need?"

"Buy me something." Zhang Xian pulled out a hundred yuan bill, handed it to Brother Ji and said, "Sanitary pads."

"No problem, I’ll go get it." Brother Ji took the money and was about to enter the supermarket when he suddenly turned around, asking, "Brother Zhang, did you just ask me to buy sanitary pads?"

"Yes, the kind women use." Zhang Xian nodded, "Hurry up, I’m in a rush. If you delay me, you’ll be at fault."

"No... no, Brother Zhang, isn’t it inappropriate for a man like me to buy women’s products?" Brother Ji looked at Zhang Xian pitifully.

"A bit." Zhang Xian nodded, extended his hand and laughed, "But, if I crush your balls, you won’t be a man anymore. Then, I believe you won’t refuse."

"Just buying sanitary pads?" Brother Ji suddenly spoke with a serious face, "Don’t worry Brother Zhang, I guarantee I’ll bring them back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dashed into the supermarket.

After a while, he came running out with a pack of sanitary pads under the astonished gaze of the cashier, wiping his cold sweat he said, " Brother Zhang, I didn’t let you down."

"You keep the money." Zhang Xian, seeing Brother Ji not using the hundred yuan, showed no intention of taking it back.

Brother Ji held the hundred yuan that Zhang Xian gave him, his right hand trembling slightly, "Guys, this hundred yuan didn’t come easy!"

"Brother Ji, what happened? Did someone bully you?" A subordinate asked.

"Inside there, I never want to see that creepy look from the old lady a second time, never." Brother Ji firmly held the hundred-yuan note and said, "Let’s go, let’s drink."

...

Xiao Nan had been watching Zhang Xian in the car all along.

Seeing him sending another young man in, she felt a bit contemptuous. It was only buying sanitary pads, was it that terrifying?

"This is for you..."

Zhang Xian got into the car and handed the sanitary pads to Xiao Nan.

"Thank you!" Xiao Nan politely said thanks, then looked at Zhang Xian and asked, "Do you have a habit of watching girls change their sanitary pads?"

"No!" Zhang Xian shook his head.

"Then why are you sitting here? Shouldn’t you go away first, and come back later?"

Zhang Xian was stunned, he quickly opened the car door and climbed out.

After Xiao Nan finished changing, he got back into the car, feeling a bit awkward. Before he set off, he really hadn’t expected to encounter such a bizarre situation on the way.

...

Inside an elegant café, a few customers sat scattered around making it feel very quiet.

Mo Shaoyun had been waiting for quite some time and there was still no sign of Zhang Xian and Xiao Nan arriving, which annoyed her. As far as she was concerned, the fact they were late had nothing to do with Xiao Nan, but Zhang Xian was intentionally late.

Another ten minutes went by before the tardy duo, Xiao Nan and Zhang Xian, finally arrived.

Looking up, Mo Shaoyun coldly sneered, "Zhang Xian, it looks like you’re late. And by half an hour at that."

"I’m aware." Zhang Xian nodded.

"You..." Mo Shaoyun was caught off guard by Zhang Xian’s straightforward response, not knowing how to continue.

"Just say whatever you want to say. I don’t have the time to keep you company here." Zhang Xian leaned back in his chair, looking at Mo Shaoyun with crossed arms, calm as ever.

To others, her face was breathtakingly beautiful. But for him, apart from her pleasing appearance, nothing else about the woman before him sparked his interest.

"Alright! There’s actually no big deal about me seeking you today." Mo Shaoyun’s face immediately fell upon seeing Zhang Xian’s unresponsive attitude. "This morning, Sister Nan went out and discovered she was being tailed by reporters. It’s highly likely they will find where I live. To end this issue, I want to ask you for a favor — to stage a drama and send those boring reporters away."

"What do you want me to do?" Zhang Xian asked.

He knew that this matter may not affect him, but it could cause a great deal of harm to Mo Shaoyun. He didn’t want to drag the Mo family into it.

"It’s simple, we just go out for a stroll, let the reporters find us and then publicize our relationship, pretending to be really close," Mo Shaoyun instructed. "The reporters are here for nothing but gossip. As long as everything is fine between us and you haven’t caused any fuss with your bevy of beauties, they won’t have any news to report and will eventually leave."

"That seems like a short-term solution," Zhang Xian disagreed.

"Really? I don’t think so."

"Isn’t it obvious?" Zhang Xian retorted, "Our relationship is fake, we can’t keep it up forever."

"How is our relationship fake?" Mo Shaoyun glared at him and said angrily, "Zhang Xian, don’t think that I, Mo Shaoyun, have to marry you because I can’t marry anyone else. We already have a marriage pact. You keep emphasizing that our relationship is fake, what do you mean by that? Do you think I couldn’t marry anyone else but you in this life?"

"I don’t believe I’ve ever called that out," Zhang Xian shrugged.

"That’s what you meant."

Zhang Xian rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

At this time, Xiao Nan quickly intervened, "Shaoyun, you two are here to discuss cooperation today, not to argue. If the reporters run into this, it would end badly."

After taking a deep breath to calm down, Mo Shaoyun said, "I just want you to act in a play to get us out of people’s sight. If you refuse, you can leave!"

"I never said I wouldn’t help you, and I don’t want to implicate the Mo family either. But don’t you think we should find a solution that satisfies both of us?" Zhang Xian asked, "We can pretend to be in a good relationship now, but what do we do after it all ends? Are we going to keep this up forever? Last time, you mentioned that your grandfather absolutely refuses to rescind the marriage agreement. Are we going to keep dangling like this?"

"My grandfather did refuse to rescind the betrothal, and he even pushed me to come find you. However, it only lasts for one year. After that period, we are both free."

"So your meaning is, the marriage engagement would expire after a year?" Zhang Xian asked uncertainly.

After a brief hesitation, Mo Shaoyun nodded. "As long as you feel there’s no meaning in being with me and you’re afraid to break the engagement, I’ll take the initiative to request it."

Xiao Nan looked over at Mo Shaoyun, her eyebrows furrowing.

Apparently, Mo Shaoyun’s concession contradicted her own feelings. Was she actually attracted to Zhang Xian, or had she always had feelings for him?

If that was the case, things could get complicated.

With Mo Shaoyun’s attitude, she definitely wouldn’t easily compromise on matters of the heart. There was already a conflict between them.

And on Zhang Xian’s side, he seemed to not have those feelings for Mo Shaoyun, making it even more difficult for them to come together.

"Alright, I can help you." Zhang Xian nodded.

"Zhang Xian, don’t agree so easily. I must warn you in advance. During this year, you are my fiancé — everything you do is under scrutiny. Don’t think that once the reporters have gone, you can frivolously flirt with others," Mo Shaoyun warned. "During this year, I hope you can behave yourself and keep a certain distance from your female friends."

"Well, actually, I’m quite innocent with them, it’s pure." Zhang Xian touched his nose.

"Really?" Mo Shaoyun gave him a skeptical look. "Why do I feel that those girls all like you a lot? They always flirt with you."

"Is... Is that so?" Zhang Xian gave a puzzled look.

He’d always behaved himself, hadn’t he? He hadn’t met a girl who moved his heart. When had he flirted with a beauty? And who would he flirt with?

"All your sweet talk is useless. Whether or not you’ve flirted with someone, you know very well yourself." Mo Shaoyun gave Zhang Xian a stern look before turning to Xiao Nan. "Sister Nan, did you find out anything about that car yesterday?"

"Yes, we’ve found it. We’re tracking it and will know their location at any moment." Xiao Nan replied.

"Okay, let’s go there now." Mo Shaoyun nodded, stood up and said, "Zhang Xian, let’s go. Let’s find those reporters."

After Zhang Xian nodded and stood up, Mo Shaoyun hesitated for a moment and then suddenly hooked her arm through Zhang Xian’s. "Don’t misunderstand, I’m just getting used to it. Since we’re acting, we need to be convincing."

Zhang Xian turned his head, smelling the mild fragrance of Mo Shaoyun. It was slightly uncomfortable.

Even though he didn’t have any particular affection for Mo Shaoyun, there was no doubt that the woman next to him was truly beautiful and tempting. It was alright when not deliberately close, but being overly intimate, he had a hard time handling it.

"Zhang Xian, have you enjoyed yourself enough?" Due to Zhang Xian’s blank look he was made fun of, Xiao Nan scolded. "You’re not thinking about letting me drive, are you?"

Zhang Xian hesitated for a moment but didn’t refuse to drive. He got into the driver’s seat of the BMW M6 and after a quick organization of his surroundings, started the engine, hit the gas and drove off.

After driving for a while, a red light appeared ahead and the M6 had to stop.

At this moment, a lovely traffic officer at the roadside turned her head and saw Zhang Xian in thedriver’s seat and walked over with a big smile.

"Oh no, I don’t have a driver’s license," Zhang Xian panicked.