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Fortunately, Mengyao was wearing his seat belt, so the huge impact was mostly offset by the seat belt, but her body was feeling even more sore.

She calmed down and got out of the car. She was wondering, was there no response from the people in this car? You don't even know that you have been chased after? Why didn't you get out of the car and take a look? As he walked toward the car in front, he caught a glimpse of the place where he'd hit. Not bad, not bad at all. She went to the driver's window and tapped on it. She pulled her card out of her pocket and the man inside opened the window.

"Sorry about that, I bumped into your car, this is my name card …" However, before she could finish what she wanted to say, she realized that it was him from last night. In an instant, the monkey's butt turned red as if it was petrified.

Why did I meet him again? The more I don't want to get involved with him, the more I will have trouble with him. Oh god, why?!

"Why are you blushing? "36D, you're here to hook up with me again?" As he spoke, he took the name card and glanced at it.

"Who was it last night? It doesn't matter who it is, but now, you want me to know who she is again? Is this a new marketing method? " He had a cynical look on his face.

Once he heard about what happened last night, and which pot was really which, Chu Mengyao's ears also flushed red.

"Chu Mengyao, that's a good name." His voice was low and strong as he spoke her name, but when she heard him, she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and burrow in it. There was a sudden flash in the rearview mirror, and when she focused, she saw that it was the group of reporters who had just shaken themselves off, and were now being chased by them again.

She didn't know where she got the courage to do so, but she snatched the business card from his hand, quickly got into her car and left in a panic.

The man watched Chu Mengyao drive away quietly in the rearview mirror, smiling from the bottom of his heart. Chu Mengyao, I will let you escape. You won't be able to escape me no matter what.

When Chu Mengyao left, the reporter had already caught up with him. He unhurriedly started her own sportscar and quickly disappeared from her sight.

Chu Mengyao finally arrived at the bank. Seeing that a few people had already left in cars with various materials in their hands, she guessed that they were going to the court. Anyway, she was going to see President Zhang. The secretary said that President Zhang was currently presiding over the meeting and told her to wait outside, but at this time, she didn't have the mood to wait outside.

She did not care about being stopped by her secretary and rushed in, "President Zhang!" She pushed open the door and saw President Zhang standing there explaining to his men. All of their gazes immediately gathered on her, it really was a meeting and she even barged in. This was too impolite, but since it had already happened, she might as well finish.

"President Zhang, I have something to talk to you about!" Chu Mengyao said anxiously.

President Zhang naturally knew why Chu Mengyao had come today. He stopped and slowly drank a mouthful of tea and swallowed it. She cleared her throat and said authoritatively, "Get out." Then he looked at her.

Mengyao had no other choice, "President Zhang …"

"Don't you understand? Get out! " President Zhang suddenly raised his voice, his eyes filled with killing intent.

After all, in the past when they came to Chu's Group, President Zhang had always been polite to them. To say such words out loud today was something they never would have thought of.

Mengyao bit her lips, and was brought out by the secretary. She leaned against the wall in a daze, her head lifted upwards as similar scenes flashed through her mind. How many times had she been repeatedly rejected in this manner, and how many times had she been viciously rebuked? However, she was already used to it.

It was Ai Ting. After the incident, only she would treat Mengyao like how she used to, it could be said that she was the only one who knew the truth.

"Hey, Mengyao, I helped you gather a million. Take it first."

"No, it's not easy for you to live alone. I can't take it." Ai Ting was currently an apprentice at an acting company. She would participate in the training every day and would sometimes make a few advertisements for pictures and portraits, which was considered very rare among the students. But a million was way too much for Ai Ting.

"It's fine, I've also been training at the company, so I don't need any money. I can only gather this much for you. Besides, I still have some advertisements, so I can't use too much myself." Ai Ting comforted Mengyao.

When Mengyao had no one to rely on, only Xiao Ting stood out to help her. After going through so much rejection and coldness, this small help made her feel particularly touched. Mengyao's eyes were already watery.

"Thank you, Xiao Ting. Only you are willing to help me now."

"Why are you being so polite to me? Who are we? You, when did you become so pretentious?"

"How can I be pretentious? Am I that kind of person?" When this is over, I'll give you my interest. "

"What do I need you for?"

"I'll eat with you, play with you, and sleep with you." She was in a much better mood as a joke. She turned around to look at President Zhang's office, but when she turned around, she saw a familiar face. When he recalled what he had just said, his ears immediately turned red.

"Hahaha, you retard!"