Chapter 159: Destiny Is Like a Melodramatic Soap Opera
The two of them stayed in the restroom to avoid attention and even had some slight flirtation.
After those women left, Zhao Xuemo slowly emerged from the restroom.
"You’re not allowed to talk about what happened today," said Zhao Xuemo.
But then she thought about it; making such a direct request didn’t seem quite right. After all, he had helped her, and she had no reason to make demands of him.
Lin Zifeng just smiled, revealing his pearly white teeth, "Don’t worry, beautiful, my lips are sealed. Thunder can’t shake them, ice can’t break them."
Seeing Lin Zifeng’s sunny smile and his humorous words, Zhao Xuemo’s face grew even hotter. She lowered her head, lost in thought, not daring to meet Lin Zifeng’s eyes for fear that he would see through the secrets in her heart.
When exactly Lin Zifeng left, she had no idea.
But as she snapped back to reality, her originally rosy cheeks gradually frosted over, and she suddenly seemed like a different person.
Compared to her usual dignified and gracious demeanor at the company, it was a completely different picture. If Lin Zifeng were still here at this moment, he’d probably be shocked.
After Lin Zifeng left the men’s restroom, those gossipy women were still loitering around outside, whispering and plotting something, seemingly dissatisfied at not having found Zhao Xuemo. However, Lin Zifeng couldn’t care less about them and headed straight towards the restaurant.
But when they saw Lin Zifeng coming out of the men’s room, they were puzzled. One of the women, with a large mole on her face, directly stopped Lin Zifeng with a strange smile, "Did you just come out of the men’s restroom?"
Blocked, Lin Zifeng gave a wry smile, a cigarette dangling from his mouth as he looked at the fat woman, her body jiggling with fat.
"What? Is it illegal to use the restroom in the martial arts world now? Do you need to supervise even when someone takes a shit?" Looking at her disgusting fat, Lin Zifeng really didn’t want to look any longer.
"Heh! Illegal? Did I say you did something illegal?"
The overweight woman looked indignant with her hands on her hips. Hearing Lin Zifeng’s vulgar language, they couldn’t help but feel disdain.
In her eyes, Lin Zifeng was just a guy in a security guard uniform, puffing himself up for no reason. After all, she was a wealthy heiress, and whatever she said was certainly stronger than anything Lin Zifeng could muster.
At that moment, several women crowded around him, as if eager to start a brawl.
Just as Lin Zifeng was about to indulge them in a fight, Security Brother Zhang Ming, needing to pee urgently, approached from afar.
"Brother Lin, why are you still here? Does it take that long to use the restroom? We’ve been waiting for you for quite a while," said Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming was clearly a bit drunk, striding towards Lin Zifeng with a carefree demeanor.
He had been impatiently looking for Lin Zifeng, but after waiting a long time without seeing him, he came out to check, only to find Lin Zifeng surrounded by a group of plump women.
His face, flushed from the alcohol, showed displeasure. Now, in the eyes of the entire security team, Lin Zifeng’s reputation was as solid as Tai Mountain.
However, Lin Zifeng just offered an awkward smile and didn’t look to Zhang Ming for rescue. But Zhang Ming wasn’t a fool; after all, why would a grown man be involved with these fat women? There had to be some trickery involved.
Seeing one of the women with a mole on her face aggressively surrounding Lin Zifeng, Zhang Ming got furious. He shoved the woman aside and, bolstered by the alcohol, questioned Lin Zifeng, "Brother Lin, what’s going on?"
Lin Zifeng didn’t say anything but gave a helpless expression and shrugged.
Zhang Ming understood then; these busybodies were just looking for trouble out of boredom.
So, Zhang Ming let Lin Zifeng leave first and then started to fight with the gossiping women. Dealing with these women was nothing new for Zhang Ming, who had grown up in a courtyard dwelling and had seen all kinds of shrewish behavior, let alone sparring with these well-off shrews.
Understanding Zhang Ming’s intentions, Lin Zifeng didn’t linger. He quickly cast an appreciative glance at Zhang Ming and disappeared into the crowd. Meanwhile, Zhang Ming, like a leech, stubbornly engaged with the women, eventually driving them away, thoroughly disgraced and berated by his relentless insults.
I’ve seen people who cuss, but never one who cusses like their life depends on it.
They could literally resurrect the dead with their words.
After leaving the restaurant, Lin Zifeng spotted Sun Xiaonao from a distance, wearing sunglasses and incessantly taking photos of the restaurant with her phone.
Lin Zifeng felt a bit depressed, Should people from the same company really go this far?
Even if two departments are competing for their own interests, is it necessary to engage in such cutthroat tactics? Is it really that entertaining?
Seeing this, Lin Zifeng really wanted to help Zhao Xuemo, It seemed that if Zhao Xuemo didn’t show up, Sun Xiaonao might just keep waiting like that.
"Hey, beauty, are you taking photos of me?"
Lin Zifeng walked up to Sun Xiaonao’s car with a smile, leaning in and asking with a grin.
Seeing an abrupt head pop up on her phone screen, Sun Xiaonao nearly scared to death.
"Hey, beauty, I’m talking to you. Are you secretly taking photos of me? No worries, no worries, if you really want to take some, why don’t you pick a better scene for me, and I’ll strike a few more boss poses for you, how about that?"
Outside the car, the man was knocking on the window with a chuckle, and this time, Sun Xiaonao finally began to get annoyed.
After rolling down the window, she said with a displeased face, "What do you want?"
"Then why are you still standing here?"
"If I don’t stand here, where can I stand?" Lin Zifeng felt her question was a bit odd.
"I’m asking what you’re doing standing here?"
Sun Xiaonao was nearly frustrated to death by him.
"Nothing at all, aren’t you taking photos of me? So I’m standing here to give you a few more poses," the security guard in front of her continued laughing.
"Who asked you to pose for me?" Sun Xiaonao was speechless, How could there be such an annoying security guard in the world?
"Then why do you keep taking photos of me with your phone? How can you take a good photo if I don’t strike a few poses?"
"You—Who is taking photos of you?" Sun Xiaonao found the security guard before her a bit funny, She was clearly taking photos to see if Zhao Xuemo would come out from the direction of the restaurant, Why would she take photos of him? Do I, Sun Xiaonao, have nothing better to do?
"Oh, maybe I misunderstood, I thought you were taking photos of me, so I struck a few more boss poses for you, How did I do? Were my boss poses up to standard?"
Seeing this, Sun Xiaonao also lost the interest to continue taking photos. She turned away with a dark face, ignoring him, and she didn’t even deign to glance properly at what Lin Zifeng looked like.
She packed up her things and drove off directly.
Watching this, Lin Zifeng couldn’t help but laugh.
Turning to look in the direction of the restaurant, Lin Zifeng gave a wry smile and shrugged, thinking to himself, I’ve helped as much as I could, Now it’s up to your own fate...