Chapter 89: No Matter How Hard I Try, It's All in Vain!

  Zhang Wenwen's so-called boyfriend, Pinyin, usually boasts in front of her that he is an elite member of the "Tianjiao Gang" in Jinnan, the absolute confidant of the gang leader Meng Fansheng, and one of the thirteen Tai Bao who can walk horizontally on the road. Those street rats also have to come running to pay their respects - whatever.

  Anyway, Zhang Wenwen thought that Pinyin was very powerful and after watching him beat up a few people, she decided to wait for an appropriate opportunity to give her most precious first time to him.

  But she never dreamed that the so arrogant and overbearing guy would be so obedient in front of Gao Fei, running away like a rabbit with just one sentence "get out", without caring about her life or death as his girlfriend.

  Zhang Wenwen only then realized that the real formidable person was not Pingzi, but this guy in front of her.

  After seeing Gao Fei walking over, Zhang Wenwen still thought he was going to scold her again.

  After all, she just yelled at Jianzi and the two of them to beat Gaofei to death.

  Gao Fei didn't pick her up but instead opened the passenger door: "Get in."

  "I won't go! You're going to take me to a desolate place and rape and murder me! I won't go, no, no, no, no!"

  Zhang Wenwen's face was filled with fear.

  "You think you're worthy of me letting you rape and kill? You overestimate yourself! If it were you, it would be tolerable. Stop nagging, get on the car!"

  Gao Fei disdainfully curled her lip, grabbed Zhang Wenwen's arm and stuffed her into the car like a small chicken.

  With a bang, he closed the car door and flew to the back of the stopped string of cars, bowed his hands in apology, then got in and started the car.

  Zhang Wenwen, trembling with fear, curled up in the passenger seat like a kitten, looking at Gao Fei's eyes filled with terror and a few points of exciting stimulation.

  Gao Fei glanced at her and didn't say anything. After driving past the intersection, he stopped the car by the side of the road: "Get out."

  "What exactly do you want to do? I'm warning you, I'm not someone to be trifled with - ah!"

  Zhang Wenwen didn't want to get off again, tightly grasping the seat. Gao Fei turned around and opened the door. He had no choice but to hug her small waist. He dragged her down with a bit of force, half-embracing and half-hugging as they crossed the pedestrian crossing. They walked into a Nike specialty store.

  Zhang Wenwen thought Gao Fei was going to buy clothes, so she brought her in just in case she tried to run away. She wasn't afraid anymore, but instead used a series of silent cold laughs to protest.

  After seeing Gao Fei and a girl who looked like a tomboy walk in, the salesperson at the specialty store quickly came over: "Welcome to the Nike brand specialty store, is there anything I can help you with?"

  Gao Fei didn't say a word, pulling Zhang Wenwen around the store for two laps, finally stopping in front of a gray and white sportswear set. He said to the salesperson, "I'll take this outfit, get me a size that fits her, and also pick out a pair of white-soled blue-faced sneakers. Oh, and it's really troublesome, but can you bring her to the restroom to wash her face? I'll wait at the door, call me when she's done."

  "What? You want to buy me clothes?"

  Zhang Wenwen was taken aback for a moment. The waitress nodded happily and gestured with her right hand: "Little sister, please follow me."

  The waitress was delighted, because the suit that Gao Fei had set his eyes on was worth a lot of money. If she could sell it, she would get a commission of around 500 yuan alone, let alone the additional pair of shoes.

  Zhang Wenwen, who was dizzy and disoriented, was led by the waitress to the back restroom. Meanwhile, Gao Fei walked out of the store, squatted at the entrance, lit a cigarette, and leisurely watched the passing cars.

  Gao Fei suddenly wanted to buy clothes for Zhang Wenwen, apart from not liking her tomboyish appearance, the main reason was that he thought she was Jie Hongyan's daughter, feeling obligated and entitled to discipline his own woman a bit (someone now already treats Jie Hongyan as his own woman, this face is really thick enough).

  Of course, there's another important reason, which is that he has money tonight.

  After having money, it's a matter of course for a man to spend some small money on his woman.

  After waiting for about half an hour, the waitress walked to the door and politely said: "Sir, would you please take a look, is the dress that little girl is wearing suitable?"

  Gao Fei turned around and stood up, smiled and walked into the store, then looked at Zhang Wenwen who was standing blankly in front of the mirror.

  Zhang Wenwen stood in front of the fitting mirror, her hair tie had been taken off, and the thick makeup on her small face had also been washed clean. Her black, shiny, smooth doll-like hair was paired with a gray and white international brand sportswear, plus a pair of white-based blue-faced sneakers, making her look so energetic, pure and lively.

  "Is this still me? Strange, I wonder why I didn't notice how good-looking I was before?"

  Zhang Wenwen stared blankly at herself in the mirror, entranced.

  Don't look at Zhang Wenwen and Meng Fei together, they go to the dance hall and bar, and often drive other people's modern small runs and people's flying cars, just like a rich second generation.

  Actually, everyone is clear that apart from having a pretty mother, her life is not as good as those who sell vegetables on the street. The monthly income of their family has never exceeded 3,000 yuan, and at most, they are struggling to make ends meet.

  However, Zhang Wenwen, apart from eating and having fun with Meng Fei, has never accepted any gifts or money from them, which is her principle of being a person.

  Meng Fei and others were also clear about this, so when she wore cheap clothes, they never looked down on her because of it.

  Zhang Wenwen was also used to wearing street stall goods and had never expected that before she made her own money, she could wear clothes worth thousands of yuan. Although she always said: Clothes are just for covering the body, what's the relationship with beauty?

  But when she was forced to put on this dress tonight and saw her refreshing self in the mirror, she finally understood the meaning of the sentence "clothes are a woman's eternal topic".

  "How's this? Is it more pleasing to the eye now?"

  Just as Zhang Wenwen was staring blankly at the mirror, Gao Fei subconsciously raised his hand and touched her head, saying with satisfaction: "Hmm, this is more like it. Waiter, pay the bill!"

  "Alright sir, the clothes and shoes together come out to be 4,309."

  The waitress cheerfully reported the price.

  "Ah, it's so expensive!?"

  The waitress hastily explained: "Little sister, these are all Nike's latest models just launched."

  "Is several thousand yuan considered expensive?"

  Gao Fei puffed out his chest, pulled out his bank card and was about to go to the counter to swipe it when Zhang Wenwen grabbed his collar: "I don't want you to buy me clothes!"

  Gao Fei frowned and asked, "Not good-looking?"

  "It's not that I don't look good in it, it's just that I never let anyone buy clothes for me!"

  Zhang Wenwen shook her head and said seriously: "My mom said that. It's okay to eat at someone else's house occasionally, but never accept gifts from others, especially men's things. My mom also said that men are not good things. If he sends me something, it means he has ulterior motives towards me. My mom also said..."

  Gao Fei slapped her on the head: "Your mom said, let you study hard and not fool around with others, did you listen?"

  "Don't hit me on the head, I'll become stupid and who's going to take care of me?"

  Zhang Wenwen hugged her head and cried out: "Gao Fei, I don't want your clothes! What do you think of me? You're being overly kind for no reason, you must have ulterior motives!"

  Gao Fei didn't say a word, he just gave her a cold look at her butt.

  Zhang Wenwen was so scared that she quickly covered her buttocks and retreated in front of the mirror with a vigilant expression.

  "Who am I to you? Hmph, you were just calling me uncle and dad earlier - be honest and listen obediently, or else I'll beat you up!"

  Gao Fei threatened Zhang Wenwen for a moment. Walked up to the counter and swiped his card.

  After swiping the card successfully, the waitress smiled even brighter and picked up a garment bag: "Sir, this is what little sister was wearing before."

  "Throw it in the trash can."

  "What? You're going to throw it away? No, no, Gao Fei, that's a genuine Prada worth over 10,000 yuan!"

  He glared at her with a slanted gaze and cursed, "You think I don't know Prada? That outfit you're wearing is worth at most eighty bucks. Don't pretend to be some high-end fashionista in front of me. Follow me. If you don't listen, I'll beat you up!"

  "Hmph! You!"

  Zhang Wenwen's face turned red, wanting to refute something, but she obediently followed her out.

  At this moment, she suddenly felt a feeling she had never had before.

  After Gao Fei got on the car, Zhang Wenwen rolled her eyes and asked: "Hey, Gao Fei, although I never eat uninvited food, but since you're so sincere, I'll make an exception this time. But you have to tell me, why are you trying to curry favor with me?"

  "Look at you, smiling like that. If I said I'd buy you clothes just because living with you doesn't want my eyes to be polluted by the way you used to dress, would you believe me?"

  "What's up with that? I never dare wear those clothes at home, or else my mom will scold me to death."

  Zhang Wenwen's eyes rolled over, with a sly expression: "Gao Fei, you're being so nice to me, is it because you have a crush on my mom?"

  "What's that supposed to mean?" Zhang Wenwen sneered again, "Hmph, it must be like this! Otherwise, with your BMW 7, Versace clothes, and gold card in hand, why would you go to my house to rent a room? Alright, you're a big shot with ulterior motives, the drunkard's intention is not in the wine."

  This girl is quite clever, not too stupid after all.

  A wisp of smoke floated up, and he leaned against the car door, looking at Zhang Weiwei with a faint smile: "Firstly, I'll tell you that although I'm tall and handsome, I'm not rich. This car belongs to our company's boss, and I'm just her driver. Do you still remember the girl who was in my car when we first went drifting? That's my boss. Secondly, I bought you clothes because I was happy tonight, because only after leaving your house did I find out that the lottery ticket I bought yesterday won a prize, not much,

  It's just over 3 million, but it's enough for me to show off a bit. Any other questions?

  "Winning the lottery? Wow, you're so lucky."

  Zhang Wenwen shrugged and said with a calm tone, "Alright, I'll indulge you for once and satisfy your vanity. Drive the car and take me somewhere."

  "I'm not going, I still have to go back and clean up the room."

  Gao Fei didn't even ask where they were going and directly refused.

  Zhang Wenwen's eyes rolled over and she said, "You might as well not go back now because you don't have the house key. My mom is out attending a Jehovah's Witness meeting at this time."

  Gao Fei also knew that many believers in Jesus would gather together at night to sing Hallelujah.

  But he didn't believe Zhang Wenwen's words: "Really?"

  Zhang Wenwen said indignantly: "Would I cheat you?"

  "Almost."

  Gao Fei started the car: "But since I'm in a good mood, I'll let you cheat me once. Tell me, where are you taking me?"

  Zhang Wenwen's anger turned to joy: "When you came to my house to rent a room, I told you that I would be attending a class reunion tonight at the Huayuan Nightclub just ahead. Originally, I was going to have Binzi accompany me, but who knew that little brat... forget it, don't mention him, he's useless. Cough, anyway, since you're free, why not come with me? If I don't go, I'll lose face in front of everyone."