He saw that Richie was young and successful, and also a man of spirit, so he didn’t refuse to chat with him, thinking that becoming friends with such a person wouldn’t be bad.
Sure enough, he and Richie got along famously and at the same time drank quite a bit, both showing signs of intoxication.
Later, Richie suggested going out for fun, to the mountaintop for some car racing, which he claimed was most thrilling at night.
Rong Shaoze naturally agreed, as people like them knew how to play and loved doing so.
They could play anything, they had enough capital to do so.
Before leaving, Rong Shaoze went to the restroom, asking Richie to wait for him outside.
Little did he know that at the restroom door, he would run into a woman he had dumped, a hard-to-deal-with heiress of a company.
When she first approached him, she acted generously, not like those women who nag and cling, leaving one to recognize at a glance that she wouldn’t be trouble.
As for women who offered themselves, Shaoze always welcomed them. Moreover, he found generous women somewhat intriguing, for they were straightforward and wouldn’t cause him any hassle.
So he got together with that woman, but gradually, her true colors showed, revealing her shamelessly brazen side.
She began acting as if she were his girlfriend, not only secretly driving away other women around him but also bossing him around. If Rong Shaoze walked with another woman, she would confront them like a shrew, making a scene and weeping, utterly irritating him.
What kind of man was Rong Shaoze? He was the one who always dictated the terms, deciding the rules of the game and when it began and ended.
Her behavior made him decisively rid himself of her and cut off all contacts without a second thought.
The woman naturally disagreed, but Shaoze’s methods were so strong that he quickly got rid of her and warned her not to approach him.
After Rong Shaoze dumped her, the two indeed didn’t see each other again.
Ironically, on that particular night, they met again.
Apparently, the woman was also drunk, and upon seeing Shaoze, clung to him like a fly, sticking to his body and impossible to shake off.
She puckered her red lips, incessantly kissing his chin and neck, continuously professing her love, her longing for him, and pleading him not to abandon her.
No matter how hard Rong Shaoze tried to push her away, she wouldn’t let go, and her weeping drew the attention of numerous onlookers.
Rong Shaoze cared about his image and face, naturally not letting others treat him as if he were a monkey on display.
He made a quick decision and pulled the woman into a stall in the men’s restroom.
After closing the door, the woman became even more aggressive...
Rong Shaoze had never met such a shameless woman; his frown deepened, yet he also realized his body was reacting.
His mouth was dry and his body tense.
He always had great self-control and didn’t believe it was this woman who stirred his feelings.
Even if it were, he didn’t want her.
He would never touch a woman he had dumped, as going back was simply not his style.
But his body felt unbearably uncomfortable, yearning for water, and desiring a woman.
After briefly pondering, he suspected he had been drugged. The first person he suspected was the woman before him, because she had previously drugged him to try to keep him.
It wouldn’t be surprising if she wanted to repeat the trick, especially considering her current desperate behavior.
Rong Shaoze was enraged, knocking her out cold, then left the disheveled woman in the restroom and walked away alone.