Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 235
Zhao Dong has relatively few things, a quilt, a few changes of clothes, and he can take his bags and leave at any time.

Sophie, on the other hand, was rummaging through boxes and cabinets upstairs, and after a lot of tossing, there were "jingling" sounds from time to time.

At this moment, Sophie shouted from upstairs, "Zhao Dong, come up!"

Zhao Dong was stunned, and then stepped on the wool carpet to the third floor.

It's a bit funny to say, he lived here for nearly half a month, and the number of times he came up is only a handful.

Now it's hard to come up in a legitimate light, and it turns out to be the current situation.

The room was still warm, with a faint fragrance filling the nose and mouth, and the originally neat wardrobe was messed up by her.

Sophie was arranging her clothes, and when she heard the movement behind her, she said without turning her head, "Help me take off the suitcase above!"

Zhao Dong stepped on his feet and pulled down two large suitcases from above.

Seeing Sophie busy, he suddenly felt guilty. If it wasn't for him, why would she be kicked out by Aunt Mei?

How could the dignified young miss of the Su family end up in such a situation!
Zhao Dong suddenly blamed himself. If he hadn't followed him, not to mention being the young mistress of the Wei family, even if she had reunited with Xu Huayang, Sophie's situation would be much better than it is now.

Sophie noticed the silence behind her and turned her head to take a look.

She has a clear mind and can see through Zhao Dong's thoughts with just one glance, "Don't think too much, all this has nothing to do with you, even without you, I will not compromise with Aunt Mei!"

Sophie's words were insincere. If it wasn't for Zhao Dong, she wouldn't have the courage to resist Aunt Mei's iron fist.

Although she was inexplicably excited by the sense of freedom of breaking free from the cage, the confusion about the future made her a little at a loss.

Her father was in a coma, and her shares were firmly controlled by Aunt Mei.

Su's executive vice president sounds nice, but in fact he is no different from a gold-collar worker who works for others.

The Su family is in dire straits, and it is even more difficult for her to walk within the group.

A turnover of less than [-] yuan requires Aunt Mei's signature to take effect, and any decision of the company can only be approved by Aunt Mei in person.

The position of the vice president is in name only, and his every move in the company is monitored by others. It is almost like a puppet.

Now even the villa her father gave her has to be taken back, all just to force her to make concessions.

Either bow to the Wei family, reconcile with Xu Huayang, or accept Aunt Mei to arrange other men.

In short, she is not allowed to get out of control!
And this may be just the first step. What will she do if one day she is even dismissed from the position of vice president?
Sophie didn't dare to resist before, but now she has a rebellious mentality. The tighter Aunt Mei oppressed, the stronger she rebounded.

She made herself bow down to the Wei family, but no!

She asked herself to show affection to Xu Huayang, but no!
She let herself leave Zhao Dong, but no!
As long as it can make Aunt Mei feel unhappy, Sophie will feel happy. It seems stubborn, but it is not a helpless move that cannot be resisted.

Zhao Dong was also in a complicated mood. He felt sorry for her at first, but then he said that it has nothing to do with him?
He was even wondering if Sophie agreed to confirm her relationship with him because she really liked her, or because she wanted to fight against Aunt Mei?

He didn't dare to think about it, he could only blindly believe that Sophie liked him.

If he loses this support, he doesn't know how to persevere.

Zhao Dong saw her frowning tightly, and said softly: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, no matter what troubles you have, I will help you share them."

Sophie smiled wryly, "Sharing? As long as you don't cause trouble for me!"

Zhao Dong knew that she blamed herself for agreeing to Aunt Mei's unreasonable request without authorization.

In that case, he does not want to regress, nor can he regress.

But hearing Sophie's words always made him a little uncomfortable.

He doesn't like the strength shown by this woman very much, and he doesn't like the superiority she shows inadvertently.

Zhao Dong blurted out and asked: "Could it be that in your eyes, I am so useless?"

"Zhao Dong, can you stop being angry with me? That's 3000 million yuan, not 3000 yuan. Where did you get it?"

Sophie didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, I'll figure out a solution for the money issue, anyway, you settle down the house tomorrow, and don't worry about the rest."

"No matter? Then what should I do?"

Sophie's tone was a little impatient, "Go to work steadily, and cook on time!"

Zhao Dong laughed at himself, what boyfriend, it turned out that Miss Su regarded him as a personal servant.

Turn around quickly, "Okay!"

Sophie knew she had said something wrong and wanted to explain it, but she couldn't get it out of her mouth.

Not long after, there was the sound of the door closing downstairs.

Sophie stuffed the clothes into the suitcase fiercely, and she was still complaining, "Damn guy, you are already upset enough, and you still add trouble to me! Didn't you just say a few more words, where is your temper? "

……

At exactly nine o'clock, Zhao Dong came to the place on time.

The door opened, and Jiang Ying, who had changed into another suit, strode out.

Seeing Zhao Dong, she was a little taken aback, "It's pretty punctual."

Zhao Dong didn't talk to him immediately, but couldn't stop looking at him. If the other party didn't speak first, he would hardly recognize Jiang Ying.

Yellow high-heeled shoes, tight black leather pants, a light red sleeveless blouse on the upper body, carefully groomed hair, draped over the shoulders like waves.

Probably to cover the slap marks on her face, she put on heavy makeup and her lips were bright red.

Paired with the exaggerated pendant under the earlobe, she has a coquettish temperament, which is completely different from the female leader of the personnel department she saw during the day.

If you don't pay attention, anyone will regard her as a young lady who often hangs out in nightclubs.

Jiang Ying turned around in a circle, "Can't you recognize it?"

"is a bit."

"Has it changed a lot?"

"Well, it's much more beautiful."

Jiang Ying took his arm, "You have a sweet mouth! I'm wearing high heels, please be my driver for a night, how about it?"

Zhao Dong nodded in a muffled voice, and dodged without a trace.

"I don't understand the style, can I still eat you?"

Jiang Ying snorted, took out the car keys and threw them over.

Zhao Dong looked up and saw that Jiang Ying's car was a black Volkswagen Passat, a typical commercial vehicle.

It's okay for men to open, but women always feel a little old-fashioned.

There was no words all the way, and the atmosphere was slightly silent.

Jiang Ying was the first to break the calm, "I thought you wouldn't come today."

"This trouble is related to me, and you can't justify it by yourself."

"Stop pretending to me. I see that you are in a bad mood. Did you quarrel with your wife?"

Zhao Dong didn't speak, he saw the green light turn yellow, and he slammed on the brakes.

Jiang Ying complained, "Murdering for money? It's okay if you don't ask!"

The place to drink is a clear bar, without the imaginary group of demons dancing wildly, the environment is quiet and has an atmosphere.

Zhao Dong was a little surprised that Jiang Ying was a regular customer, and the two of them were greeted by the manager as soon as they walked in.

"Sister Jiang, is it still the same today?"

"As usual, two copies!"

While talking, Jiang Ying led him to sit down in a booth.

Zhao Dong was in a bad mood, so he didn't need Jiang Ying to persuade him to drink.

The two chatted one after another, and soon became drunk.

(End of this chapter)