Chapter 267: Volume 1 Chapter 267 Stupid Beauty x Sports School Male God (29)

Jiang Zhi wiped the corner of her eye, tugged at his pants pitifully: "After we broke up, I realized I've deeply fallen in love with you, A Yin. Let's start over."

He Yin almost answered instinctively, drowning in her eyes full of spring.

Shortly after, he leaned down, pinched her chin, his brows and eyes filled with dangerous, icy hostility.

"Jiang Zhi Zhi, are you trying to trick me again?"

Without waiting for her reply, the man withdrew his finger, leaned on his cane, and left her sight.

Until she could no longer hear footsteps, Jiang Zhi slowly got up from the ground, rubbed the chin he had reddened, and said unhurriedly: "He's not easy to fool now."

777: "Host, everyone thinks you're lying."

Jiang Zhi suddenly smiled: "It's fine, I still have a plan."

777 lit a candle for the villain.

Jiang Zhi swaggered out of the villa, picked up her phone, and called her assistant.

When accompanying He Yin out of the hospital, the butler returned her phone to her.

The assistant sent a car to pick her up, and all the way back to her place of residence.

The assistant's eyes were brimming with tears: "Sis, it's great that you're okay."

Jiang Zhi comfortingly patted her shoulder and asked: "What did Director He say?"

She had originally taken two days off to attend a brand event, planning to return to filming afterward, but she didn't expect He Yin to openly kidnap her and imprison her at home.

This caused the subsequent work to be unable to proceed.

The assistant said: "Sister Lin already told Director He, and he said to wait until you have time to come over and reshoot a few shots."

Fortunately, the important scenes were already filmed; only some memory shots remain, which won't take much time.

Jiang Zhi was exhausted lately, lying back on the sofa, she said: "I understand. Call Director He and tell him I'll come tomorrow to reshoot."

The assistant immediately went to make the call.

Meanwhile.

In the study.

He Yin glanced at the address shown on his phone screen; after a moment, looking up, the computer monitor on the desk displayed the video feed from the cameras installed in Jiang Zhi's home.

Kitchen, living room, bedroom, every corner…

"Have someone follow him." He said nonchalantly.

The subordinate standing beside him immediately left.

…

The next day.

Early-rising Jiang Zhi boarded the nanny van and arrived at the set.

Everyone else's scenes had already been filmed; only some of hers remained.

After a day of filming, it finally ended.

Director He told her: "There's a wrap party tonight; I've sent you the address—don't forget to come."

Jiang Zhi agreed.

At this wrap party, both lead and supporting actors attended; the cast of Director He's film were all big names, besides the actors there were also some investors and crew members.

Her acting alone paled compared to this group of veteran actors; the two leads were both Movie Emperor and Movie Empress, her role didn't require much acting—she was basically just a vase on display.

So, not being the lead, she sat in the back listening to their chat for several hours, felt a bit bored, and left the private room to go to the restroom.

Halfway there, she saw the male lead gripping a girl's hand and dragging her toward a secluded corner.

As a gossip lover, she didn't miss this scoop, secretly followed behind, reached the hallway, and overheard their conversation.

"I like you, can't you tell?" was the male lead's voice.

"Meng Zichen, let go!"

After that came ambiguous kissing sounds.

777 inopportunely interjected: "Those two are the world's male and female leads."

Jiang Zhi: "……"

She ended up gossiping about the male and female leads.

She turned and left; besides the hotel, the night breeze blew on her face, clearing her dizzy head a bit.

"What day is it? Everyone coming over is in pairs."

777: "Valentine's Day."

Jiang Zhi: "No wonder."

Just as she was about to call a car to go home, two fans by the roadside recognized her, screamed, and shouted her name.

"Jiang Zhi Zhi!! It's Jiang Zhi Zhi!!"

"Where where???"

Seeing this, Jiang Zhi took off running.

That group of fans went crazy, desperately chasing after her.

Just as she was about to be caught, an arm suddenly appeared beside her, wrapped around her, and yanked her into the car.

The car sped away, the frenzied fans behind drooped their heads in dejection, holding up their phones to take pictures.

Jiang Zhi was breathing heavily, her legs weak from running, she sat in the seat, turned her head, and saw an extremely handsome face.

Outside the window, soft neon light fell on his side profile, the light half-light, half-shadow, cutting out a cool-toned sheen.

Jiang Zhi wondered: "How are you here?"

He Yin: "Just passing by."

Jiang Zhi pointed at herself: "Do I look like an idiot?"

He Yin ordered: "Stop the car."

The car stopped at the side of the road.

He immediately said: "Get out."

His attitude was cold, without mercy.

Jiang Zhi didn't understand what he meant, but she didn't want to leave: "I've come all the way to the capital, just take me home."

The driver was torn, cold sweat pouring forth.

He Yin crossed his legs, fingertips resting on his knees, his unfathomable eyes slightly lowered, he said lightly: "Tomorrow I need to attend a banquet."

Jiang Zhi was at a loss: "And then?"

He Yin glanced sideways, his expression inscrutable: "You will be my female companion."

Jiang Zhi, hearing this, clung to herself, face full of fear: "What do you want to do to me? Are you planning to make me drink with you and then take advantage of me?"

He Yin: "……"

If her expression weren't so excited, he would really think she was afraid.

"Drive."

The car's engine started up again.

Jiang Zhi shyly pinched her skirt: "A Yin, if you want me, just say it straight; no need to beat around the bush."

He Yin, motionless like a meditating holy monk, asked:

"Why do you want to marry me?"

Jiang Zhi propped her chin, gazing at him affectionately: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"The truth."

Jiang Zhi's eyes curved as she smiled: "I want half of your fortune."

Without any concealment or beating around the bush, the woman laid bare her thoughts.

The driver in the front seat wished he were deaf, didn't want to hear all these secrets, fearing he'd be silenced.

Good heavens, in the back seat sat a business-world emperor-level figure, He Yin, and the top of the entertainment industry's three leading ladies, the divine-faced Jiang Zhi.

If these remarks were posted online, they would probably shake the whole world.

He Yin raised his eyebrows: "You just want my money?"

Jiang Zhi lifted a finger, twirling it on his chest, speaking ambiguously: "Yeah, I heard you're rich now; I have no ambitions, I just want to be a rich lady, so~"

If she said she truly liked him and wanted to marry him, He Yin would never believe it.

He Yin snorted coldly: "So you're trying to curry favor with me? Get close to me?"

Jiang Zhi huffed: "If you're unwilling, I'll just marry someone else—there are plenty of rich suckers in this world—"

Before she could finish, the man seized her chin; a peerlessly handsome face appeared before her eyes, his gloomy pupils flashing a ruthless cold light.

"Whoever you marry, I will kill."

On the verge of eruption, his voice, dangerous to the extreme, held not a trace of joking.