Chi Xiaoyu looked around warily and realized that she had somehow ended up in the chaotic bar street, the most crime-ridden area of the city.
She staggered as she stood up, slightly drunk but still lucid. She immediately scolded,
"Get away, don't come any closer! My boyfriend will be here any minute."
The man with dyed blond hair snickered and grabbed her small hand,
"Hehe, would a girl with a boyfriend run out in the middle of the night? Stop kidding, come on, let me be your boyfriend tonight!"
Her heart ached again, yes, she no longer had a boyfriend, she had nothing at all.
While she was in a daze, the man had already grabbed her arm, and she struggled desperately to break free.
Seeing a security guard ahead, she rushed to him for help, "Big brother, help me, I don't know this hooligan!"
The burly security guard took his stand, and the blond-haired guy really was taken aback, hesitating to come closer. But he quickly approached again, laughing and offering a cigarette to the guard.
"Baby, stop making a fuss. We've been married for a year. Be good, let's go home, I promise I won't see that mistress anymore."
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't know you, I'm not married, get away!" This hooligan's trickery was flawless, Chi Xiaoyu was going insane.
The security guard had been on her side, but now he turned around and started persuading her, "Girl, hurry up and go home with your husband, it's dangerous for a woman to be out here on her own!"
"Yeah, baby, let's go, stop causing trouble, I swear I won't make you mad again!"
The blond man, shameless, laughed as he moved closer to pull her again.
Behind the blond man, two other men smoking cigarettes looked on with ill intent, and she knew it was going to be hard to escape that night.
In her panic, she saw a black Rolls-Royce Phantom had just stopped by the curb, its golden Spirit of Ecstasy glowing with opulent light amid the night.
She picked up a stone from the ground and, fueled by a surge of drunken courage, viciously smashed the highly polished car body.
Once, twice, three times...
The perfect body of the vehicle dented under her blows, and then she turned around, laughing hysterically at the blond-haired guy,
"Didn't you say you're my husband? Pay for this, come on, hurry up and give me the money, this car is worth ten million!"
The blond-haired man and his thugs suddenly looked utterly bewildered,
They quickly turned to slip away, but it seemed to be too late...
In an instant, dozens of black-suited bodyguards surged out from several cars behind them.
Soon, these hooligans were caught on the spot and dragged in front of the Rolls-Royce Phantom...
The Rolls-Royce Phantom, that is the emperor-level standard of a super-rich tycoon.
The man inside the car, dressed in a sharp black suit, was handsome and arrogant. It was Gong Beiming, the global CEO of the DI Consortium, NO.1 on the list of global billionaires.
At this moment, his handsome face was darkened with anger, and his black eyes were bottomless with fury.
"Young master, our car has been vandalized!" Butler Shi, the driver, said worriedly.
One who often smashed other people's cars was the young master;but today, someone had dared to smash his. This brazen girl had surely enraged the young master, and the consequences were bound to be severe.