Transmigrated & Triumphant: Defying Destiny's Chosen One
Chapter 33: She Didn’t Do Much Back Then

Chapter 33: Chapter 33: She Didn’t Do Much Back Then

This really can’t be blamed on Zhao An and An Xiaoxue.

The two of them did indeed seriously attend high school, it’s just their brains didn’t work that well, and the scores didn’t go up.

Besides, kidnapping requires some talent too, they actually summarized quite a bit of TV drama experience!

Not to mention, their employment attitude is quite on point.

But the problem is, domestic dramas can be misleading!

No matter if it’s tens of millions or billions in the drama, it’s always stored in a seemingly ordinary box that actually has a dimensional space.

Those boxes are never given specific scientific explanations on how the money fits inside, who knows how they do it?

Most people wouldn’t have thought of it.

Moreover, the amount of 50 million, Zhao An has never seen in his life—

It’s all based on feeling!

The two of them only found methods in recent years, which made life a bit more comfortable, having around a hundred or two hundred thousand at hand.

To be honest, who has seen how much 50 million is?

In any case, after Chu River went over this idea as a joke in his head a few times, the car had already stopped in the mountain village courtyard.

...

——This place is quite remote.

At the moment they were getting ready to open the car door, she silently slipped out like a piece of paper, turning silently and smoothly dived under the car.

Thinking to herself—It takes two hours driving to get here, the high school exams start at 9:00, and 8:30 is the latest.

If she doesn’t show up in front of Old Chen by then, whether she can make it to the exam is another matter, Old Chen’s blood pressure is bound to explode through the roof.

After all, he’s a mentor, she can’t do that!

Chu River withdrew the spiritual power used to check the time on the two phones—

But it’s already 5:30 in the morning.

The sky is bright.

What kind of dark and windy kidnapping night is this?

Time is indeed tight with heavy tasks.

...

Zhao An was obviously a bit regretful too.

"Sigh, still not experienced!"

He opened the trunk, and together with An Xiaoxue, desperately lifted the sack out while grunting.

"3:00 is really not working, it’s a bit too late. We should’ve acted at one, now it’s already morning."

An Xiaoxue also sighed:

"Who says it’s not!"

"But it’s okay, bro, let’s take it as gaining experience, it’ll surely be fine next time."

"Besides, wouldn’t work if it’s not three either!"

"Let me tell you, when I was dating Young Master Zhou, his game ranking was more important than me, he wouldn’t sleep until three either."

She was quite a considerate girlfriend.

"Bro, don’t take it the wrong way—based on your performance, you’re a bit weak."

"I was embarrassed to tell you before, fearing it would hurt your feelings."

An Xiaoxue had been seriously attending university and was very motivated to learn and improve.

Now she didn’t intend to hide it anymore.

Concealing wouldn’t help them learn and improve.

Now that the person is kidnapped, they have to continuously find gaps and improve their skills.

She put on a serious and earnest expression with her innocent face:

"I’m just being honest, bro, you’re a bit lacking compared to others. If you act when he’s not asleep and can’t win, won’t all our efforts go in vain?"

Brother An: ...

...

Chu River couldn’t help but turn her head to look outside upon hearing this.

Through the gap under the vehicle, she could clearly see Brother An’s foot twist.

In the next second, Zhao An seemed about to explode—

"Who’s weak?!"

"Who’s frail?!"

"Why would I not win against him?! He’s a rich playboy, indulging in wine and luxury daily, how could I not win?! I even worked as a fitness trainer before!!!"

"I have muscular biceps!"

Getting more agitated as he spoke, he let go of the sack, letting it drop to the ground.

An Xiaoxue: ...

Zhou Bai, who was dizzy and awakened by the fall: (´இ皿இ｀)

If it weren’t for the tape sealing his mouth, he probably would’ve shouted.

——A stone had stabbed into his numb, bound thigh!

An Xiaoxue was startled too.

Then she felt a bit displeased.

"Look at you, bro, why can’t you accept some harsh truths? I’m just speaking facts."

"Besides, those are called biceps—no wonder you never sold a card when you were a trainer, I thought it was because you were, uh, not good looking!"

"And what’s all this wine and luxury talk? Young Master Zhou was quite faithful, he’s only dated me."

She defiantly defended her greened ex-boyfriend.

"Bro, you shouldn’t underestimate a rich playboy either, Young Master Zhou doesn’t game all the time and has regular sleep and work, he even does morning exercises."

"About your fitness trainer gig, others might not know, but I do. Wasn’t it all from taking protein powder?"

...

Technically, now’s not really the time to discuss this.

But a man’s dignity cannot tolerate any infringement!

Brother An was furious!!!

"That’s not true! I’m not!!!"

Screaming desperately, he had to prove his dignity!

"If I’m weak, why are you still with me? Go marry your rich playboy!"

An Xiaoxue was even more unhappy.

"If I could, wouldn’t I have already married?"

"But we’re so familiar, I also wanted some excitement."

Unintentionally being discovered?

Isn’t marrying into a wealthy family just a shattered dream?

The two were still quarreling, Zhou Bai in the sack was dazed, and suddenly his body twitched, making a muffled vomiting sound!

"Yuck—"

Brother An, like a startled bird, jumped up instantly!

"Wha-wha-what’s wrong with him?"

An Xiaoxue was a bit scared too but quickly looked at the still motionless sack:

"Maybe he got carsick and wants to vomit."

The two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The topic of weakness was passed, Brother An relaxed, and with nothing to say, he asked again:

"Then why hasn’t he vomited up anything? We kidnapped too early, maybe he didn’t get a chance to eat?"

"That can’t be it."

An Xiaoxue seriously replied.

"Bro, did you forget, you taped his mouth, he can’t vomit it out and probably swallowed it back."

Brother An’s eyebrow twitched.

The sound of silent, awkward bird calls echoed.

A moment later, the sack was picked up again.

"Forget it, let’s just get him inside and call for the money."

Once they went inside, Chu River swiftly emerged again.

She dusted off her clothes, leaned against the wall thoughtfully.

——What does it mean to not be weak?

——How to assess if someone is capable or not?

That time, Chang Geng fainted, the medical assistant said it was stimulated by her 3S-level spiritual power... but she didn’t do anything!

Could it be he was weak at that time too?

The cool mountain air in the summer had a breezy comfort, and Chu River leaned against the wall, recalling the past...

For some reason, she suddenly rubbed her nose, uncharacteristically feeling uncomfortable.