C1165 Zhou Junkun's Plot
C1165 Zhou Junkun's Plot
"No rush. " Zhou Junkun just smiled and looked at Zhuang Ya from head to toe. "It is fate that we know each other. "
"I don't think there is any fate between us. " Zhuang Ya's eyes avoided looking at him. If she did not have anything to do to please him, then it was either a traitor or a thief. There were so many people to choose from, so why did they have their eyes on her?
Both of her hands uneasily twisted together under the table. Zhuang Ya was not very at ease with the person sitting opposite her.
She remembered that she had seen this person at the entrance of City No. 1 High School. Before this, she felt that this person looked familiar, but now she finally remembered who this person was.
"Let's eat first. I'll have to trouble you to accompany a friend of mine. " Zhou Junkun said, "I don't need this much money. "
"Young Master Zhou, I still have things to do. I don't want to stay any longer. Please give me your bank account number. I will call you back. " Zhuang Ya said.
"I told you, I don't lack these money. " Zhou Junkun poured a glass of water into Zhuang Ya's glass. "Is lemon water okay?"
Zhuang Ya held the cup and hesitated to take a sip. The lemon water provided by the restaurant should not be a problem.
"Miss Zhuang. I already said it before. I feel that fate brings us together. You're the only one who can do this. " Zhou Junkun's tone was very persistent. When he saw Zhuang Ya slowly drink the cup of water, a different look flashed across his eyes. "It is not a gentleman's doing to entertain an empty lady. "
As he said this, Zhou Junkun clapped his hands and the door of the private room was pushed open. The waiter carried the dishes to the table one by one.
Zhuang Ya glanced at the dishes on the table and swallowed her saliva. She shook her head and said, "I am not related to you. I have no reason to ask you to treat me to dinner. "
She was already a little hungry, so she first smelled the fragrance of the dishes. Zhuang Ya poured herself another glass of lemon water and drank a mouthful of water to fill her stomach. "Young Master Zhou, You have money and power, so there is no need to make things difficult for a beer seller like me. If you really don't care about the money, then I will accept it. Call me whenever you regret it, I'll definitely return it to you. Goodbye. " Zhuang Ya got up and was about to leave.
"You still don't know what I need you to do. This is a suitable deal. " Zhou Junkun said.
Zhou Junkun was not going to accept the money. Zhuang Ya thought that it would be better to hear what was going on. If it was really not difficult, she would agree to it and spend the money with a clear conscience.
She might even be able to use the money to go to a social college or something.
"What do you need me to do?" Zhuang Ya changed her sitting position on the chair and looked at Zhou Junkun.
"I only need you to accompany one person. " Zhou Junkun stretched out his index finger. "One night. "
"You!" Zhuang Ya was stunned. "Who do you think I am?"
"Who do you think you are?" The smile on Zhou Junkun's face showed some disdain.
"I can't take this job. You can ask someone else. " Zhuang Ya stood up.
"Hehe. " Zhou Junkun also stood up. He stretched out his hand and pinched Zhuang Ya's jaw. "If it wasn't for your face, why did you think I would give you so much money for nothing?"
"Zhuang Ya clenched her teeth and immediately knew what Zhou Junkun meant. She reached out to open Zhou Junkun's hand that was holding her chin. "Your target is Zhang Ya. "
"Hehe, at least you know yourself. " Zhou Junkun sneered. "You should be glad that you have the face to exchange for money. Otherwise, with just you. . . You might not be able to earn this money even if you sleep with someone for the rest of your life. "
. . . "" Zhuang Ya's hands were tightly clenched into fists by her side. Her anger rushed up and made her feel a little dizzy. "Listen carefully, I am Zhuang Ya, not Zhang Ya! I am me. I don't need to rely on anyone! I won't earn this kind of money even if I starve to death! You've found the wrong person!"
" Is that so? " Zhou Junkun sneered.
"That's right! You. . . "Zhuang Ya's body swayed and a sense of powerlessness followed.
"Since you are here, it is not up to you. " Zhou Junkun clapped his hands twice and the waiter who came to deliver the lemon water walked in with a cold expression.
"You. . . " Zhuang Ya did not even have the time to curse before her entire body fell backwards.
The waiter grabbed her and pulled her into his arms.
"How is Xiao Bo doing?" Zhou Junkun tidied his tie and asked.
"He's working in a private room on the top floor. I've put what you gave me in his tea. " The waiter said respectfully.
"That's good, send him over. " A flash of coldness appeared in Zhou Junkun's eyes. "The things that were secretly filmed have also been prepared. "
"Yes. " The waiter hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "Then you promised me before. . . "
"Don't worry, you will be the one to take care of the good things once this matter is settled. " Zhou Junkun sneered and put his hands in his pockets. "Take him there. "
"Yes, sir. " The waiter nodded and helped Zhuang Ya out of the room.
The door of the room was slammed shut. Zhou Junkun walked to the window with a sneer on his face as if victory was in his grasp.
When he got the photo to threaten Xiao Bo, he would see if Xiao Bo would still dare to call off the contract. Xiao Bo, this bastard, wanted to kick him away when he found something good. He was thinking too much. He did not even care what kind of thing he was!
He was just a remnant of the Xiao's, yet he still dared to be arrogant in front of him. When he got the photo, he got Xiao Bo and Zhang Ya. The evidence that he was fooling around with, if this thing was handed to Killing God of Wan Family, Xiao Bo wouldn't be able to pay with his life even if he had ten lives.
Which man would be able to tolerate his woman cheating on him? Even if he found out about it later, he would still use Zhuang Ya as a scapegoat. Anyway, he only provided photos. Also, Zhuang Ya was not Zhang Ya.
Even if Killing God of Wan Family went crazy and could not do anything to him, Furthermore, he was the future successor of Zhou Family. No one would dare to touch him!
While Zhou Junkun was thinking, he didn't want to be interrupted on the other side.
As soon as Yan Lecheng entered the restaurant of the Xiao's, he went upstairs to look for Zhuang Ya. As soon as he ran from the stairs to the top floor, the waiter helped Zhuang Ya out of the elevator.
"Who are you?! This is the top floor!" When the waiter saw Yan Lecheng, he was also stunned. He looked up and down at Yan Lecheng and scolded him. "The top floor is not a place for you! Get lost! "
"F * ck you!" Yan Lecheng took a few steps forward and kicked the waiter in the stomach. He used his other hand to pull Zhuang Ya, whose face was red, over.
"Ah!" Before the waiter could get up from the kick, Yan Lecheng had already picked Zhuang Ya up from the waist and left in a hurry.
"You, stop right there! You. . . " The waiter covered his stomach with one hand and supported the wall with the other as he chased after her.
At the same time, the elevator opened again with a 'ding' sound.
A father and daughter pair appeared on the top floor. Following behind them was a father and daughter pair. There was also a waitress.