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Chapter 383 Conquering Zeng Mi (4K)

The next morning, Zeng Wenjie was summoned to Principal Gao's office.

Zeng Wenjie, all smiles, said, "Teacher Gao, you were looking for me?"

Principal Gao nodded and said, "It's like this... The education department is organizing a meeting for outstanding students from various universities, and you've been given a chance to speak on stage."

Principal Gao had been planning this ever since he secured the Tencent project.

It just so happens that the education department had some initiatives this year, and Zeng Wenjie had won such an outstanding award. With his help, he was selected.

In reality, Zeng Wenjie was the only option.

Not to mention representing Fengyuan, even looking at the entire Chongshan, there is no college student more outstanding than him.

"What kind of meeting is it?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"Of course, it's a meeting about educational development and the cultivation of outstanding students. You'll be going on stage to share some of your insights and experiences, giving the students in attendance some inspiration and encouragement," Principal Gao said with a smile.

Zeng Wenjie grinned. He had Feng Xiao prepare the manuscript before the New Year!

This kind of speech certainly can't be as short and concise as an award-winning speech; it's quite long. So, after Feng Xiao finished writing it, he kept memorizing the script.

His acceptance speech at the award ceremony for the Ten Outstanding Youths of Chongshan Province was full of vision and magnanimity, and it was very much in line with the current official tone.

As a result, his brief speech was repeatedly quoted by major newspapers, especially by the G Youth League, which repeatedly praised his sense of mission in his acceptance speech.

Zeng Wenjie said, "Don't worry, Professor Gao, I'll prepare the speech right away."

The principal said, "After you finish writing your speech, let me take a look at it."

Zeng Wenjie was taken aback and said, "Why don't I let you take a look now?"

Principal Gao was stunned, then gave up the computer.

Zeng Wenjie downloaded the speech manuscript from the cloud drive, opened it, and then gave the seat back to him.

After Principal Gao sat down, he began to read the manuscript. After a few glances, he couldn't help but scrutinize Zeng Wenjie, clearly surprised that such a high-quality manuscript was written by Zeng Wenjie.

Upon seeing the familiar flattery segment, Principal Gao smiled with satisfaction, convinced that the speech must have been written by Zeng Wenjie.

The entire article was written by Feng Xiao, and the flattery part was added by Zeng Wenjie himself, but it was integrated into the article without feeling out of place.

"So you were prepared all along, huh? Heh heh heh..." Principal Gao sneered, shaking his finger as he pointed at the bad student.

"What preparation did I make? This was just a burst of inspiration, something I wrote on the spur of the moment. A good article is born of nature, and a masterpiece is often a matter of chance!" Zeng Wenjie said.

Principal Gao, however, did not believe it at all. Zeng Wenjie was never the kind of person who spoke without reason; he was a dog that would chase after the smell of excrement with its nose pressed to the ground!
Zeng Wenjie said, "I just thought that such a manuscript might be useful, so I saved it in advance."

Principal Gao said, "You don't need to explain! Besides, it's good that you prepared in advance. Although this speech is long, you should still try your best to deliver it without notes, showcasing the brilliance of our college's top students!"

Zeng Wenjie thought to himself, "Old Gao can fool outsiders, but how come he even fools himself!"

"We must outdo the students from Chongqing University, hehe!" Principal Gao sneered.

Zeng Wenjie felt that Lao Gao's ambition in this life was probably just to slap Da Zhong in the face, which was really vulgar.

Moreover, Principal Gao was already smiling smugly, because the depth of this article made him feel incredibly proud, and it would surely become a classic work that would be repeatedly cited by major newspapers once again!

Zeng Wenjie had just closed his office door when he heard Lao Gao start making a phone call.

"Let's make a bet: at this conference organized by the education department, whose student will give a better speech on stage!"

Zeng Wenjie thought to himself that Lao Gao was indeed worthy of being an elder of the Soul Hall, and he really had the aura of a villain. After reading his manuscript, he immediately called the principal of Chongqing University to dig a pit and prepare to slap him in the face.

Zeng Wenjie was carrying the positive and grand-minded manuscript written by Feng Xiao in his mind, but he was also thinking about the underworld things he was going to do that night. For a moment, he really felt like he was mentally deranged and had a split personality.

However, in this day and age, who doesn't say one thing to your face and another behind your back...?

The more glamorous a person appears, the more likely they are to be filthy and dark behind the scenes.

Zeng Wenjie returned to the startup base to oversee the work, and his current focus is temporarily on the development of "Hero Kill".

Once the snack shop and gold shop branches open, we will shift our focus there.

It's 11 p.m.

Zeng Mi, who had spent a boring day in the teahouse, glanced at the dismal revenue figures, paid no attention, and casually shut down her computer.

She's been spacing out here for quite a while now, ever since closing time. She's been absent-minded and just wasting electricity.

She has been restless ever since receiving Ye Yixuan's text message.

As Zeng Wenjie had predicted, she did not reply to the text message.

She's been suffering from insomnia and vivid dreams lately, and her overall condition has been very poor. Yet, the content of her dreams is something she finds very nostalgic.

Most of the scenes depict her and Ye Yixuan getting into university together, as well as her working at the Game Science Studio, and the scene where Zeng Wenjie reaches out to touch her cheek and tells her he hopes she is free...

She knew she had to make a choice, but she was ultimately an indecisive person.

What's more, this is a sudden betrayal of someone who has controlled her life for twelve years.

Zeng Mi sighed and murmured, "Let's go back and rest."

He walked down from the teahouse, closed the door, and opened the door of the red Maserati.

Then she remembered what the principal had told her: driving a luxury car doesn't mean you're living a good life.

Zeng Mi drove this high-end Italian car, which was the envy of outsiders, on a lane where the traffic was already sparse. Her eyes were vacant, and she even ran a red light without realizing it.

But she didn't care; a six-point deduction could be easily resolved with a single phone call.

After crossing the intersection ahead, you'll soon be home.

Suddenly, a jeep came from the left. The blinding headlights stunned Zeng Mi. She instinctively stepped on the brake, but the jeep not only did not slow down, but seemed to be accelerating!
She could almost picture the jeep's front end crashing mercilessly into her driver's seat.

At that moment, the roar of an engine came from behind, and an Audi A8 suddenly sped up and crashed into the right side of the Jeep.

The jeep was directly pushed off balance and drifted away.

The Audi A8 also had its hood severely damaged, emitting smoke, and its tires were knocked off.

The violent collision between the two vehicles sounded like thunder.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and the loud noise made Zeng Mi feel as if her eardrums were about to burst.

She couldn't imagine whether she would still be alive if her Maserati had been hit straight into the driver's cabin by a Jeep like that.

The scene of the car accident was truly horrific; people and horses were overturned, and there were glass shards and car debris everywhere.

Suddenly, Zeng Mi caught a glimpse of the license plate at the rear of the Audi A8 that was leaning over, and her mind went completely blank!
"It's him!" Zeng Mi, who wasn't wearing a seatbelt, pushed open the car door and hurriedly ran towards the battered A8.

She walked around to the driver's side. The car window was shattered, and all the airbags had deployed. Zeng Wenjie was sitting inside the car, seemingly knocked unconscious by the collision.

"Zeng Wenjie, are you alright?!" Zeng Mi shouted in panic, trying to pull on the car door.

Fortunately, the Audi A8 has sufficient body rigidity. Although the door and A-pillar were deformed, the door was still able to be opened.

Zeng Wenjie felt dizzy and lightheaded, and his internal organs felt uncomfortable. The impact of the deployed airbag also gave him a headache, and he even wondered if he had suffered a concussion.

Fortunately, I was well prepared. Wearing a thick down jacket and cotton-padded coat provided cushioning, and the car wasn't going too fast, so there was no risk of fainting.

If he weren't afraid of being suspected, he would even have liked to wear a motorcycle helmet while driving the car.

"fine……"

Zeng Wenjie snorted and, with Zeng Mi's help, struggled to climb out of the dilapidated Audi A8.

"Damn it, how do you drive? Don't you have eyes?!" The man in the jeep got out at this moment and cursed angrily.

"How do you drive? Are you trying to kill someone?" Zeng Wenjie sneered.

Zeng Mi looked at the culprit driving the jeep. She didn't recognize him, but his fierce-looking face suggested he was no good.

Zeng Wenjie immediately pulled out his phone and said, "I'm calling the police. You bastard, you've been drinking. You'll be going to jail!"

The man also pretended to take out his phone and went to the side to make a call.

Zeng Mi stared palely at the car accident scene. Only after Zeng Wenjie finished his phone call did she ask, "What are you doing here?"

Zeng Wenjie glanced at her and said, "How dare you ask that? If I hadn't been here, what would you be like now?!"

These words made Zeng Mi's already pale face turn even paler. Her hands trembled as she slowly said, "It's aimed at me... isn't it?"

Zeng Wenjie said expressionlessly, "I don't know. If that person has been drinking and actually kills someone, they can put it all on drunk driving."

Zeng Wenjie merely brought this tragedy forward and changed its outcome.

Even the Jeeps are the same model.

It's a pity that my newly bought Audi A8 has only driven less than 20,000 kilometers!
"Thank you, you saved me." Zeng Mi suddenly smiled, but there was an indescribable desolation in her smile.

"You can only save your own life. Others can save you for a while, but they can't save you for a lifetime!" Zeng Wenjie said.

Zeng Mi nodded gently, closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks, as if she had made up her mind.

Zeng Wenjie secretly breathed a sigh of relief; the matter had finally been completed without any major incident.

Soon, 122 arrived at the scene...

It was already past midnight when they came out of the traffic police station. The jeep driver had been detained, but Zeng Mi and Zeng Wenjie were allowed to go home.

“It’s getting late, let’s go to my place and rest,” Zeng Mi said.

"No, I'm not going. It would be too much trouble if I got myself involved!" Zeng Wenjie shook his head and refused.

Zeng Mi then said, "I have something I need you to give to Mr. Zhuang."

Zeng Wenjie was silent for a moment, then nodded and said irritably, "I'll get killed sooner or later because of this soft heart!"

Zeng Mi just smiled after hearing this and took the initiative to open the car door for him.

She couldn't imagine what kind of courage it took to decisively ram the jeep that was rushing towards her!
Inside the Maserati, the atmosphere was silent.

Zeng Mi drove to a high-end residential area, opened the door, and gestured for Zeng Wenjie to enter.

Zeng Wenjie looked furious. He went inside without even changing his shoes, sat down on the sofa, and then took out a cigarette and lit it.

The ashtray in front of me was filled with cigarette butts from women's cigarettes.

"I'm sorry that you suffered such a great loss because of me," Zeng Mi sighed softly.

Zeng Wenjie ignored her and continued smoking.

Zeng Mi went into the room, and a moment later came out, holding a notebook with a leather cover.

She handed the notebook to Zeng Wenjie with a complicated expression and said, "Give it to Mr. Zhuang and exchange it for something you want."

Zeng Wenjie wouldn't deliberately refuse; he took it directly and said coldly, "I want to exchange it for your courage, for your freedom. Can you get it?!"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Mi slumped onto the sofa, covered her face, and burst into tears.

Zeng Wenjie flipped through the notebook in his hand and glanced at it. The college student couldn't quite understand it, but he believed that professionals would definitely be able to understand it.

"If you had been a little more decisive, you wouldn't have almost lost your life, and nearly dragged me down with you! Crying, crying, crying, isn't this how you cried when you broke your promise back then?!" Zeng Wenjie accused her mercilessly, further shattering Zeng Mi's last psychological defenses.

"I'm leaving. You can cry all you want now!"

After saying this, he stood up, opened the door, and went out.

Hearing the door close, Zeng Mi finally came to her senses and hurriedly ran towards the door.

She looked out through the peephole but couldn't see anything; all she could see was darkness.

In a moment of panic, Zeng Mi turned the doorknob.

The door opened inwards, and as soon as she opened it, she saw Zeng Wenjie standing in the doorway, pressing his leather-covered notebook against the peephole, looking at her with a mocking expression.

Zeng Mi was stunned, and said, "You..."

Zeng Wenjie took a step forward, reached out and hugged the slender waist of the classical beauty. With eyes in the back of his head, he kicked the door shut.

"How shameless of you! You ran away so fast that day, and now you're trying to chase after me!"

Zeng Mi then heard the boy in front of her say something that really hurt her.

"This is your home, where else can you run to? Haven't you learned the idiom 'inviting a wolf into the house'?"

Zeng Wenjie bent down and hugged Zeng Mi.

Zeng Mi exclaimed in surprise. Her face, which had been deathly pale, turned blood red. Her lithe body did not resist at all. He carried her into the bedroom and threw her onto the bed.

"You...you dare to do this!" Zeng Mi looked at the guy sitting on her stomach and pulling at her clothes, and out of modesty, she still scolded him.

"What I have is not just courage."

Zeng Wenjie gave a wicked smile, feeling that he had finally grasped the domineering CEO vibe.

(End of this chapter)