Chapter 2: Slap in the face to relieve hatred
Buzz!
"Host's identity has been confirmed. We are now officially in operation and waiting to start our first mission!"
A strange metallic sound entered Yang Mo's head. Yang Mo shuddered instantly and then woke up.
Yang Mo opened his eyes and saw a group of people surrounding him. Someone was pinching his philtrum. The fat man was on the phone: "Come here quickly! Brother Mo is dying and has fainted! I think that bitch Yan Li provoked him..."
When Yang Mo heard the voice, she quickly stood up and rushed over to grab the fat man's phone: "Who are you calling? You're not calling Zhou Yiyi, are you?"
The crowd watching around were shocked when they saw this scene: How come this guy was fainted on the ground just now and he got up all of a sudden? And he's still alive and kicking?
The onlookers were frightened, and the fat man was also stunned. Yang Mo took advantage of his daze and snatched his phone, saying to the phone: "I'm fine, you go ahead. Haozi is just joking with you."
Having said that, he hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, he quickly thanked the people around him, and the people dispersed.
"Are you really okay?" Haozi patted Yang Mo, still a little worried and said: "You scared me just now. You fell to the ground with a thud, and I felt pain just by hearing the sound."
"I didn't walk steadily and fell a bit, that's normal." Yang Mo laughed and said, "Let's go eat some skewers, it's my treat."
After Yang Mo explained, Haozi didn't feel comfortable asking more questions. No matter how dumb he was, he knew what happened. They sat down at a roadside stall, ordered some barbecue, and drank some wine. Under the influence of alcohol, Haozi started to comfort her: "Brother Mo, to be honest, I really don't like Yan Li. What the hell is she? She's just a wild model. When you two were dating, I felt that she was unreliable... but I never said it..."
"It's all in the past, stop talking." Yang Mo reached out and clinked glasses with him, signaling him to stop talking.
Before she fainted, Yang Mo had figured it out. You can't demand too much from fate. Since she took the initiative to break up, then let's break up. Although she felt a little sad, sadness can't be eaten, life must go on.
Moreover, after this incident, he finally saw through Yan Li. Although he thought she was a bit materialistic before, he didn't expect it to be this level. A gold digger, only money can keep her. Even if she follows you today, she will not be safe and will leave for money at any time.
After figuring this out, Yang Mo felt a sense of relief.
"Brother Mo, in my opinion, you should be with Sister Yi. Sister Yi loves you so much, and Sister Yi is not uglier than her..."
"Drink and don't mention her." Yang Mo couldn't listen anymore when the fat man mentioned Zhou Yiyi.
The fat man heard this and kept silent.
At this moment, another roar came from far away, and soon, a white afterimage stopped suddenly in front of the eyes with a harsh brake sound.
The noise was so loud that everyone around couldn't help but look over. Then, there were bursts of exclamations: "Fuck! Trident!" "Maserati!" "This car must be worth at least one or two million..." "…………"
Amid the exclamations, Yang Mo lowered her head with a wry smile , but the fat man next to her stood up excitedly and waved his hands: "Here, here, Sister Yi!"
As the fat man exclaimed, a long-haired girl wearing slim jeans and a short T-shirt got out of the car. The simple outfit showed off her figure. She looked much more refreshing than the heavily made-up girl before, exuding a fresh and natural beauty.
The long-haired girl came over and sat down on the rubber chair with her legs spread wide, looking very comfortable. No one could imagine that her car was a Maserati.
"What's wrong? Brother Mo, are you heartbroken?" Zhou Yiyi said with a gloating look on his face.
Yang Mo had already prepared herself for her ridicule, so she said calmly, "Yes."
"I'm not that sad." Zhou Yi curled his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Why don't you just be with me?"
"Could you please not be so aggressive..."
Yang Mo was completely speechless and had to drink another glass of wine. Zhou Yiyi may look beautiful, fresh and elegant, but when it comes to love, she is like a female man. I don't know what kind of evil has possessed her. Since the first year of junior high school, she has been confessing to Yang Mo and forcibly taking away Yang Mo's first kiss. She is not afraid of being laughed at by others and has been so crazy all the time.
"Actually... based on your conditions, you can definitely find someone better." Yang Mo said earnestly. He didn't even know how many times he had said this.
"I just like you, so what?" Zhou Yiyi said to the fat man with a rogue look, "Haozi, do you think Mo Ge'er and I are a good match?"
"A match! A perfect match! An excellent match!" The fat man of course agreed. The three of them grew up together, and he was definitely the one who most wanted Zhou Yiyi and Yang Mo to be together.
"Let me tell you this, we know each other so well that I know how many worms you have in your stomach. It feels like I'm in love with my sister. Don't you find it weird?"
"Isn't this perfect? We can skip the process of getting to know each other and face each other with the most real attitude from the beginning and directly enter the state of marriage. How great is that." Zhou Yiyi said in a coherent manner.
Yang Mo couldn't argue with her, so she shook her head and said, "Okay, I'm just heartbroken, let's not talk about this anymore, let's drink."
Yang Mo said not to mention it, and the other two did not talk about it anymore. After all, he was heartbroken now, and heartbreak was the biggest. They just drank one glass after another. After drinking for a while, Haozi's cell phone rang. His mother asked him to go back for dinner, so they left quickly.
After Haozi left, Zhou Yiyi approached him mysteriously and said, "Brother Mo, shall I take you out to vent your anger?"
"What's the meaning?"
Yang Mo was confused, Zhou Yiyi had already paid the bill and pulled him into the car, and drove away. Sitting in the speeding car, Yang Mo's heart slowly calmed down. He suddenly remembered the orange basketball just now, and quickly opened his clothes to take a look. He was shocked to find a six-pointed star tattoo on his chest, exactly the same as what he saw when he was unconscious just now.
When did I get a tattoo?
Yang Mo looked horrified.
At this time, the sports car had stopped in front of a nightclub. While Yang Mo was still shocked, Zhou Yiyi forcibly pulled Yang Mo's hand and walked in. As soon as he walked in, Yang Mo's emotions fluctuated violently. Because he saw Yan Li dancing with a playboy-like guy in the middle of the dance floor.
"Brother Mo, what do you think when you see this scene?" Zhou Yi turned his head and asked with interest.
"It's none of my business." Yang Mo shrugged his shoulders pretending to be indifferent. Although he had let go of this relationship, she was after all the woman who once slept in the same bed with him. Now, seeing her having fun with another man, he must be unhappy.
After the two of them sat down in a booth, Zhou Yiyi took the initiative to order drinks. Then she and Yang Mo drank one cup after another. After three rounds of drinks, she said to Yang Mo: "Brother Mo, how about I help you vent your anger today?"
"It's all over!" Yang Mo waved his hands. He knew Zhou Yiyi's reckless personality. It would be bad if he caused some trouble.
"You're reluctant to do so?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and said provocatively.
"No way." Yang Mo explained subconsciously: "It has nothing to do with that. I have already broken up with her. Why would I be reluctant to give it up?"
The more Yang Mo explained, the more Zhou Yiyi felt that something was wrong. She took a sip of wine and said, "That bitch must have taken advantage of Zhang Zixuan's money to humiliate you, right?"
Zhou Yiyi's tone suddenly turned cold as he spoke. She had been like Yang Mo's mother since she was little. If anyone made Yang Mo feel uncomfortable, she would immediately pick up a knife and fight with them. It was because this woman loved too fiercely that Yang Mo didn't dare to be with her.
"It's not a humiliation." Yang Mo shook his head and said.
As soon as he said this ambiguous word, Zhou Yiyi's face fell. She slammed the wine bottle onto the glass table and shouted, "Zhang Zixuan, come here."
Her roar immediately startled Zhang Zixuan in the middle of the dance floor, and also attracted the attention of some women around him; who is this woman? What is she yelling about? Is she trying to attract Young Master Zhang's attention through this?
Many women present thought so, because they also had this idea. Who doesn't want to climb up the high branch of Zhang Dashao? Their family has a net worth of hundreds of millions.
Mr. Zhang, who was dancing with Yan Li in the middle of the dance floor, heard the sound and immediately turned around. After seeing Zhou Yiyi, he quickly trotted over without noticing Yan Li's pulling.
He had only one thought in his mind, that is to quickly climb up the high branch of Jinding Group, because she was the only heir to Jinding Group. If he could marry her, he would have to work less for at least 50 years. After all, his family still relied on OEM for Jinding Group to make a living. Once Jinding Group canceled the order, their factory would be only one step away from bankruptcy.
When Young Master Zhang walked towards Zhou Yiyi, all the women were envious and jealous of Zhou Yiyi...'Tsk tsk, it seems that this girl can ride in Young Master Zhang's Ferrari tonight.''She is really lucky, if I had just called him just now, it would have been better''How could Young Master Zhang like her? It must be an illusion.'
While everyone was envious and jealous of Zhou Yiyi for receiving Mr. Zhang's favor, a series of actions by Mr. Zhang himself surprised everyone.
The arrogant Zhang walked up to Zhou Yiyi and bowed. Then he said in a humble and almost flattering tone, "Miss, how come you have time to come to a place like this tonight? Why didn't you say hello to me in advance?"
Zhou Yiyi nodded in appreciation of Zhang Zixuan's flattery, then pointed at Yang Mo, who was drinking, with a fake indifference and said, "I didn't have time, but I had to come for him!"
Zhang Zixuan followed Zhou Yiyi's gaze and looked at Yang Mo. He originally thought that this guy who was drinking must be rich or noble, otherwise how could he afford to let Miss Zhou come to such a place to drink late at night? Therefore, his eyes were extremely respectful and humble, and his waist was bent low. However, when Yang Mo's handsome face came into his eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked... How could it be him?
He rubbed his eyes and confirmed that it was Yang Mo. Zhang Zixuan could not hide his contempt and said to Zhou Yiyi: "Miss, how could you hang out with such a person?"
"Hmm?" Zhou Yiyi made an ups and downs sound with his nose, and his eyes glanced at Zhang Zixuan slightly. The meaning was very clear: What do you mean?
"He is just that kind of loser who doesn't work hard and only knows how to play basketball every day. He still thinks he can play in the NBA? He has strong limbs, a simple mind, and... very stupid and naive." Zhang Zixuan commented on Yang Mo in a condescending tone. He spoke very happily because he felt that he was a superior winner in front of Yang Mo: The woman you are most proud of has been snatched away by me and used as a plaything. What are you if not a loser?
Zhang Zixuan spoke passionately, but Yang Mo was not angry at all, and his expression remained calm. However, his eyes were always fixed on Yan Li, hoping to get a trace of emotion from Yan Li's eyes, even sympathy, to prove that this relationship was not a complete failure.
Unfortunately, he got no response. In fact, although Yang Mo's eyes were staring at her intently, her eyes did not leave the Rolls-Denton watch on Zhang Zixuan's left arm for even a second.
After listening to Zhang Zixuan's statement, Zhou Yiyi suddenly smiled strangely, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Oh? How do you know my boyfriend so well?"
When Zhou Yiyi said this, Zhang Zixuan and Yan Li were stunned. They didn't expect Yang Mo to find a new girlfriend so quickly. Moreover, this new girlfriend is at least 100 million times better than the previous one.
Shouldn't he be in self-exile? Shouldn't he be going crazy like the loser guy in the TV show who got dumped? How did he find a girlfriend all of a sudden? And she's the successor of the Jinding Group? This... is unbelievable.
The two of them didn't react, but Yang Mo stood up and picked up two glasses of wine, one for the incredulous Yan Li'er and one for Zhang Zixuan. After handing out the two glasses of wine, Yang Mo also bent down and picked up a cocktail, touched the glass in Yan Li's hand, raised his head and took a sip, and said expressionlessly: "Thank you for letting me understand what 'actors are heartless and bitches are disloyal' means, thank you."
After drinking, he turned around without any hesitation. It was obvious that Yan Li, this woman, had been completely excluded from Yang Mo's heart.
Then he walked up to Zhang Zixuan, clinked glasses with him, drank the wine in the glass, and even half bowed, apologizing sincerely: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have poked her so hard. Please don't feel inferior because of the toothpick stirring the water tank, and don't blame the heavens for this. You can only blame your parents."
After saying this, Yang Mo felt a little dizzy. He had just drunk so much beer at the food stall, and two glasses of vodka plus this cocktail. His stomach was already churning.
Zhou Yiyi saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Yang Mo and walked out. When leaving, he turned back and said to Zhang Zixuan, who was a little dejected: "By the way, classmate Zhang, please buy my table as well when you leave."
"OK!"
Although Zhang Zixuan felt as uncomfortable as if she had been scratched by a cat, she was still respectful when answering. After all, she was the eldest daughter of the Jinding Group.
After Zhou Yiyi and Yang Mo left, Yan Li immediately came over with a glass of wine and asked softly, "Zixuan, who is that coquettish woman?"
Bang!
Before she finished her words, Zhang Zixuan's angry slap had already landed on her left cheek with lightning speed. Immediately, countless powders fell down, and then five horrifying red finger marks swelled up.
After the slap, he roared even louder: "You slut, you still have the nerve to talk about me? Get out of here, get out of here right now, I don't want to see your rotten face for a moment, and I don't want to fuck your rotten pussy at all."
“Woo woo woo!”
Yan Li sobbed, covered her face, and quickly fled the bar amid the contemptuous gazes of everyone.
Today, she was completely wiped out. Not only did she lose her ex-boyfriend who loved her so much, but she was also kicked out by the rich Mr. Zhang. What made her even more sad was that her ex-boyfriend was now living a better life than her.
