Chapter 56 Going Home with Her (Seeking Follow-up, Dear Readers) - Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right? - NovelsTime

Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

Chapter 56 Going Home with Her (Seeking Follow-up, Dear Readers)

Author: Madman in the Clouds
updatedAt: 2025-07-17

CHAPTER 56: CHAPTER 56 GOING HOME WITH HER (SEEKING FOLLOW-UP, DEAR READERS)

Seeing Liu Chunming being taken away so embarrassingly, An Lu deeply felt for the first time the gap between men.

Liu Chunming could also be considered a successful man, the deputy general of a state-owned enterprise subsidiary, driving a BMW, with both money and social status.

At the office, although An Lu was not one for gossip, she knew many colleagues dreamed of marrying a man like Liu Chunming.

And the fact that Chen Jie, who was always high-profile at the office, was so proactive in front of him confirmed this.

Yet such an outstanding man lost thoroughly to Zhang Jingdong tonight.

At this moment, An Lu suddenly felt the strength of her boyfriend was unfathomable.

An Lu had never thought about relying on a man before, but tonight she realized that without Zhang Jingdong by her side, she would definitely face all kinds of embarrassment alone against Chen Jie and Liu Chunming.

It was because of Zhang Jingdong that she found herself in the current situation.

Otherwise, the one who might have left in shame just now could have been her.

At this moment, An Lu secretly decided that she must hold onto Zhang Jingdong, this top-tier good man, no matter what.

Thinking this, she leaned on Zhang Jingdong’s shoulder willingly: "Jingdong, I didn’t expect you to be so good at drinking!"

Zhang Jingdong sighed on purpose: "Actually, there was a moment just now when I also felt like I couldn’t drink anymore, but then I thought, as your boyfriend, I mustn’t lose no matter what, and so I just toughed it out!"

Hearing this, An Lu was moved and worried at the same time: "Then... shall we hurry to the hospital now?"

Zhang Jingdong shook his head: "No need, all I want is to sleep now. I know myself, every time after drinking too much, as long as I can get a good sleep, I’ll be fine the next day upon waking up!"

"Okay then, let me take you back now!"

The two of them then left the Grand Tycoon.

Once in the car, An Lu turned her head to ask: "Should I take you back to the school or to the room you rented?"

Zhang Jingdong said calmly: "Let’s take you home first, then I’ll take a taxi back."

An Lu hurriedly shook her head: "No need, I don’t feel at ease with you like this..."

Zhang Jingdong said firmly: "If I don’t take you home first, I also won’t feel at ease, so... listen to me!"

Seeing that Zhang Jingdong was so resolute, An Lu could only bite her lip: "...Okay."

Half an hour later, the car slowly stopped at the entrance of Lu Ming Garden.

Zhang Jingdong intentionally paused before saying: "Alright, go in, I... am leaving!"

But at this moment, An Lu suddenly said: "Otherwise... don’t go back tonight..."

Seeing that she really took the bait, Zhang Jingdong forced back a laugh: "Are you sure?"

An Lu turned to glance at Zhang Jingdong and faintly noticed the hint of mischief at the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, she was genuinely very worried about Zhang Jingdong’s safety, and also, during today’s driving lessons, she had almost given him all she could give.

So she spoke with a flushed face: "...I have... two rooms at my place..."

Zhang Jingdong knew she was dropping all her defenses in front of him, so he stopped playing coy: "Since that’s the case, then... okay."

Then An Lu drove the car into the underground garage.

They got out of the car, took the elevator up.

When the elevator doors opened, suddenly a woman’s scream was heard.

Zhang Jingdong instinctively pulled An Lu into his arms, then turned his head to look—it was actually a sexy bombshell!

She had wavy hair, a white off-shoulder t-shirt, and a pair of black denim shorts below. These long legs...

Moreover, she must be at least 1.75 meters tall. Although not as attractive as An Lu, she was definitely a bombshell.

Plus, those legs that could rival a professional model’s really scored extra points!

"An An, who... who is he?"

Once this question was asked, Zhang Jingdong instantly realized that the two knew each other, and then he let go of An Lu.

They got off the elevator, and An Lu smiled as she introduced, "Jingdong, this is my friend Su Man."

"Manman, this is my boyfriend, Zhang Jingdong!"

"Your boyfriend?" Su Man reacted with surprise, "I’ve only been away for a few days, how could you... have a boyfriend already?"

An Lu pursed her lips, "Didn’t you say that fate is very magical and that you might meet someone suddenly one day? Well... we just have a very good fate."

Su Man was still confused.

Mainly because she always knew An Lu was a very traditional and slow-to-warm person at heart, although beautiful, she was definitely not the kind to establish a love relationship with someone in less than a week.

Thus, she subconsciously turned to size up the man who made An Lu say such words.

Okay, he looked fine, tall, and well-built. He was wearing LV too, but his face was just too youthful... must be a rich second-generation!

Upon confirming that, she instead started to worry because, through her modeling job, she had encountered many rich second generations.

Her impression of them was unanimously that they were fickle and stingy.

Yes, stingy.

Su Man had personally seen a rich second-generation driving a Maserati but asking his girlfriend to help pay 500 yuan for gas.

She had also witnessed a colleague being given a bunch of fake designer goods by a rich second-generation.

Moreover, she knew these rich second-gens actually didn’t have much money, they were just living off the three to five hundred thousand or one to two million pocket money given by their families every month.

Although that amount of money would be a lot to ordinary people, it was nowhere near enough for them to spend, let alone on their girlfriends.

So, they always brainwash others verbally with "If you’re with me, I can help you access higher-end circles," and then a bunch of brainless, big-breasted fools would foolishly believe them.

Su Man, however, was never fooled by this.

And she didn’t want An Lu to be tricked either.

Although she had known An Lu for less than two years, the two were very compatible in terms of temperament and values, so they quickly became very good sisters.

Over these two years, their friendship had withstood various tests so that now both regarded each other as family.

They even occasionally said when they were drunk together, "If we can’t find suitable men, then let’s just spend a lifetime together."

So at this point, whether because of her poor impression of rich second-generation individuals or the difficulty in accepting An Lu suddenly having a boyfriend, Su Man subconsciously harbored an antagonistic attitude towards Zhang Jingdong.

With a smile, she shook her head, "An An, indeed destiny does exist, but... maybe it’s just too sudden, I really... find it hard to believe."

Then she looked at Zhang Jingdong, "Zhang Jingdong, right... sorry, I’m someone who speaks frankly."

"Looking at your clothes, you must be a rich second-generation, right? Tonight of all times, you’re unwilling even to spend money on a hotel and directly come to someone’s home?"

"I know your group is usually very stingy with girlfriends. Although the reasons you give sound good, sorry, I’ve encountered quite a few people like you, so you better not think about deceiving my friend!"

"The target person took the initiative to communicate with the Host, reward 10,000 yuan!"

Zhang Jingdong thought to himself that this girl indeed was the target person.

Then he responded without indulging her, "First of all, I’m not any rich second-generation, the money I have is all earned by myself."

"Secondly, I don’t think I’m stingy towards Miss An Lu. Today, I first bought her an Audi A6 worth more than 400,000 yuan, and just now at Dafuhao I got her a jade hairpin worth 200,000 yuan."

Su Man couldn’t have expected Zhang Jingdong to respond like that, and she was instantly shocked!

"The Host successfully made the target person feel shocked, reward 50,000 yuan!"

Then she subconsciously looked towards An Lu.

"An An, what he said... is it true?"

An Lu immediately nodded.

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