?19: Chapter 019: Meeting Zheng Fuhua Again 19: Chapter 019: Meeting Zheng Fuhua Again By then, she would use the Dragon Ball to fulfill her wish and retrieve her lost memories.

    At that point, she would finally know who she truly was and where she came from…

    Unnoticed, the bar had filled up and become lively.

    Ning Fan took a sip of his drink and looked up to see a familiar beautiful figure not far from him at the counter.

    Lan Kexin!

    What a coincidence!

    Ning Fan shook his head slightly, smiling.

    This girl hadn’t learned her lesson and was back at the bar.

    Last night’s lesson hadn’t been enough it seemed.

    …

    Lan Kexin didn’t notice Ning Fan; she brooded over her drink, harboring a stomach full of anger.

    Although she didn’t know what exactly had happened last night, waking up this morning to find two bare bodies in one bed was telling enough.

    There was no need to think further.

    Ning Fan, that shameless jerk and hooligan, must have slept with her.

    At this thought, her eyes reddened with grievance. S~ea??h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    Her purity was gone just like that, and she downed another drink.

    During the day, she had been pressed by the security department to almost kiss Ning Fan in front of so many people, being publicly…

    The more she thought about it, the angrier and more stifled she felt.

    “Damn Ning Fan, just wait, I will make you pay!” she vowed.

    While Lan Kexin was fuming, a figure sat next to her, tapped on the counter to get her attention.

    Lan Kexin glanced sideways and froze for a moment.

    The person before her was none other than Zheng Fuhua, who had failed to confess his feelings to her earlier that day, and was annoyed by Ning Fan.

    On the other side, Ning Fan was also somewhat surprised.

    With a sneer, Ning Fan thought to himself, “Zheng Fuhua has arrived too.

    Just as I’m getting bored, there comes another spectacle to watch.”

    He ordered another drink, interestedly watching the drama unfold.

    “Master Zheng…” Lan Kexin’s gaze fell on Zheng Fuhua’s fingers, heavily wrapped in white bandages.

    Zheng Fuhua’s face revealed a suggestive expression as he softly whispered,

    “Kexin, where is your boyfriend?

    Did he not come to accompany you?

    It’s not ideal for such a beautiful woman to come to the bar alone, right?”

    Lan Kexin snorted coldly.

    This boyfriend was naturally fictitious; she couldn’t wait to strangle her “boyfriend.”

    She had intended to use the excuse of having a boyfriend to reject Zheng Fuhua, but the Zheng Fuhua before her eyes clearly had no intention of giving up.

    Lan Kexin held back her emotions and spoke coldly, “Master Zheng, that’s none of your business.”

    “Kexin, I know your boyfriend is fake.

    Your eyes are so pure; how could you fancy that manual laborer?”

    Seeing Lan Kexin still displaying a cold demeanor, Zheng Fuhua stiffened his face and said,

    “I won’t hold what happened today against you, nor will I hold my injuries against you.

    As long as you are with me, I will write off everything!”

    Zheng Fuhua was quite eloquent, feeling that the time was right.

    If he didn’t put a bit more effort, he might be replaced by someone else.

    He wasn’t the type to want already-claimed flowers.

    When did Master Zheng ever settle for worn-out shoes!

    No matter what, he had to win over Lan Kexin tonight, to make her his.

    He had to ensure his injuries were not in vain, and Lan Kexin also needed to give something in return to justify his agony these days that felt as tormenting as if he was the monk ‘Tang Seng.’

    Lan Kexin said, “Master Zheng, thank you for your forgiveness and understanding.

    Let’s forget about what happened during the day and never mention it again.”

    “Is that a yes?” he asked.

    Zheng Fuhua’s face immediately lightened up with joy, as he reached to grab Lan Kexin’s hand.

    Lan Kexin startled and instinctively pulled her hand back, sobering up instantly as she coldly examined Zheng Fuhua.

    Lan Kexin scrutinized him for a long time before shifting her gaze away from him.

    It wasn’t that Lan Kexin was too proud, but in her eyes, Zheng Fuhua was simply despicable.

    If Ning Fan was a shameless bastard, at least he was still human, but Zheng Fuhua was nothing but a gold- and silver-adorned pig, one that annoyingly pestered and never let go!

    Be with someone like that?

    If it weren’t for her fear of the Zheng Corporation behind Zheng Fuhua, she wouldn’t have dragged this on until today.

    She emphasized her words, “Zheng Fuhua, there will be no future between us.

    Please give up on this idea!”

    Zheng Fuhua, relentless, grabbed Kexin’s delicate arm.

    He was seriously annoyed, having been inexplicably slapped twice by some unknown migrant worker during the day, and it still burned painfully.

    Kexin continued to reject him, adding salt to his wounds.

    He had already decided that even if Kexin wouldn’t agree today, he would force her to his room if necessary.

    Already upset, and with the alcohol affecting him, Zheng Fuhua firmly grasped Kexin’s hand, not allowing her to break free.

    “Kexin, you’ll have to agree even if you don’t want to, I want you to be my woman, right now!”

    “Ah…”

    Kexin cried out in pain, trying to pull away while coldly chastising, “Zheng Fuhua, please let go of me!”

    Zheng Fuhua did not let go; instead, he forcibly embraced Kexin, breathing alcohol fumes on her and attempting to kiss her.

    “Don’t…”

    Kexin was shocked, crying out again and again, but couldn’t escape, as the smell of alcohol from Zheng Fuhua’s mouth got closer, almost touching her nose.

    Just as Zheng Fuhua was about to kiss Kexin’s face.

    Smack!

    A bottle accurately and forcefully struck Zheng Fuhua’s head, almost splitting it open.

    With that bottle, Zheng Fuhua failed to kiss Kexin.

    His mind went blank, thoroughly dazed.

    At the sudden sound, Kexin jumped up from her seat and retreated, with others stepping back as well, distancing themselves from Zheng Fuhua.

    Who knows if another bottle might fly in?

    All eyes turned toward the direction from which the bottle had come.

    Ning Fan, with a cigarette dangling from his lips and hands casually in his pockets, wore a playful smile as he approached.

    “Interesting!”

    Staring at Zheng Fuhua and spitting on the ground, Ning Fan looked at him with a grin.

    “It seems my sister Kexin doesn’t like you, so why bother persisting?”

    Still dazed from the bottle strike, Zheng Fuhua’s vision was blurred.

    Zheng Fuhua awoke from the smell of the smoke, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the person before him.

    Zheng Fuhua’s eyes widened in anger, his face contorting as blood streamed profusely from his head.

    The blood flowed down the furrows on his face and slowly dripped onto the floor.

    “You…

    it’s you again, ruining my plans!”

    His plans disrupted once more by Ning Fan, Zheng Fuhua could hardly contain his rage.

    Just as he was about to point at Ning Fan, he instinctively withdrew his hand…

    Remembering what happened during the day, his fingers were still bent, shaking with fury!

    “Take this trash out!”

    With a wave of his hand, two muscular bodyguards promptly stepped forward, glaring at Ning Fan.

    Everyone stepped back even further, knowing full well that the two bodyguards behind Zheng Fuhua were tough figures from the underworld.

    Having committed numerous heinous acts alongside Zheng Fuhua, it was this background that allowed him to brazenly frequent various places.

    Their formidable strength outdoors prevented anyone from provoking them, lest they be crippled!

    Kexin, trembling, tugged at Ning Fan’s clothes, signaling for him to escape.

    “You can’t beat them, don’t provoke him, just get away.”

    Ning Fan waved his hand, dismissively glanced at the two bodyguards, almost provocatively, and chuckled coldly, “I don’t want trouble, but I’m not afraid of it!”