Chen Yang's tone was cold and emotionless: "Tang Xinyue, you'd better watch yourself. It's all over between us long ago."

After saying that, he gripped Zhu Biyu's arm tightly, turned around and left without looking at Tang Xinyue again.

Tang Xinyue stood there, stunned, watching their departing figures, the color draining from her face instantly.

She immediately stood up and shouted in their direction, "Chen Yang, stop right there!"

Chen Yang stopped and slowly turned around, his face growing increasingly cold, his eyes filled with impatience: "Is there anything else?"

Tang Xinyue strode forward, her tone tinged with urgency and resentment: "Chen Yang, you said you'd consider getting back together with me as long as I broke up with Zhao Kai. You can't go back on your word!"

Chen Yang's lips curled into a mocking smile: "I did promise to consider getting back together, but I never said we would definitely get back together."

I've thought it through. I've decided not to get back together. There's no possibility between us anymore.

After saying that, he stopped talking and, taking Zhu Biyu's hand, quickly walked to the black Ferrari supercar parked by the roadside, opened the car door, and let Zhu Biyu get in first.

He then got into the driver's seat, started the car, stepped on the gas, and the car sped away instantly.

Tang Xinyue stood there dumbfounded, her face contorted with pain and complex emotions, tears streaming uncontrollably down her cheeks.

She stared blankly in the direction Chen Yang and the others had gone, muttering to herself, "Impossible, how could he possibly afford a supercar worth tens of millions?"

With all the money he used to earn, after deducting my expenses, he couldn't even afford an electric scooter...

Thinking back to the past, a deep sense of regret flashed across her face. She shook her head vigorously, her voice choked with emotion: "If I hadn't broken up with him, everything he has now would be mine... all mine..."

"No, I disagree!" She suddenly raised her head, clenched her fists, her eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness, and roared, "Chen Yang, you dare to play me! I will never let you get away with this!"

If you don't let me have an easy time, I'll never let you have an easy time either!

……

A black Ferrari supercar sped along the road.

The engine roared deep and pleasant.

The scenery outside the car window rushed past.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Zhu Biyu didn't look at the scenery outside the window. Instead, she stared blankly at Chen Yang beside her, her eyes filled with joy and affection, and a faint smile on her lips.

Chen Yang felt her gaze and slowly stopped the car at the traffic light ahead. He turned to look at her, his tone gentle yet tinged with doubt: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong? Why are you staring at me like that?"

Zhu Biyu snapped out of her daze, a faint blush rising on her face. She smiled and said, "Brother Chen Yang, I'm so happy and touched."

Thank you for buying me so many things. No one has ever been so kind to me before…

As she spoke, her eyes were full of sincerity, and a hint of tears welled up in them.

Chen Yang looked at her rosy, fair face. Her skin was delicate, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and she looked very charming.

He couldn't resist reaching out and gently pinching her cheek.

A surge of excitement welled up inside me, and I almost wanted to take a bite.

But he quickly composed himself, sighing inwardly: he was no longer the simple, poor boy he used to be.

With supernatural powers and wealth, it's inevitable that he won't have only one woman by his side...

Looking at Zhu Biyu's innocent appearance, he silently thought to himself: Xiaoyu, I'm sorry. After you know the truth, I hope you can still accept me and treat me like you do now.

At that moment, the green light turned on, and Chen Yang snapped out of his thoughts, stepped on the gas, and the sports car sped off again, heading towards the residential area where Song Mengmeng and Li Heng lived.

A moment later, the sports car came to a steady stop at the entrance of the residential area.

Chen Yang and Zhu Biyu got out of the car, carrying various designer bags, and walked straight into the residential area, heading towards Song Mengmeng's residence.

A little while earlier, Song Mengmeng called and said that everyone should have dinner together tonight, partly to celebrate Chen Yang's recent smooth sailing.

Secondly, it's because Zhu Biyu is returning to Jiangcheng to teach tomorrow morning, so this is a farewell gift for her.

Chen Yang knew that Zhu Biyu also wanted to get together with Song Mengmeng and the others, so he couldn't refuse.

Now back at Song Mengmeng and Li Heng's place, they wait for them to get off work.

Upon arriving at their new home, Chen Yang helped put all the bags into Zhu Biyu's room.

Zhu Biyu looked at the room full of new clothes, bags, and cosmetics, her face beaming with joy and her eyes sparkling. She quickly picked up a dress and held it up to her eyes.

A moment later, she opened the cosmetics box again, carefully rummaging through them, the smile on her lips never fading.

Chen Yang smiled gently as he looked at her excited expression.

He had just left her room when his phone suddenly rang in his pocket.

He took out his phone and saw that Liu Zhihan's name was displayed on the screen.

He couldn't help but recall that he had made an appointment with Liu Zhihan yesterday to have dinner with her tonight.

He quickly went into his room, gently closed the door, pressed the answer button, and said in a gentle tone, "Sister Han."

On the other end of the phone, in front of a luxuriously decorated high-end villa, Liu Zhihan was standing on the steps, wearing a sexy black halter dress.

Her skirt reached her knees, outlining her curvaceous figure, and her fair skin glowed softly under the light.

Her long hair was loosely tied up, revealing her slender and graceful neck.

She wore delicate makeup, her eyes and brows were charming, and her temperament was elegant with a touch of sexiness.

She was also carrying an exquisite handbag, and looked stunning.

Upon hearing Chen Yang's voice, Liu Zhihan smiled gently and said in a soft voice, "Chen Yang, I've sent you the address for dinner tonight on WeChat. Please take a look and come over as soon as possible."

Chen Yang looked a little embarrassed and said apologetically, "Sister Han, I'm so sorry, I have to be with three friends tonight and can't have dinner with you..."

Liu Zhihan's smile froze instantly, his heart filled with surprise and disappointment.

She made a point of canceling all her work commitments today, returned to the villa early, took a shower, applied a light fragrance, and put on beautiful makeup.

She had dressed up carefully for her date with Chen Yang, but unexpectedly, Chen Yang stood her up.

Seeing a brief silence on the other end of the phone, Chen Yang quickly asked, "Sister Han, are you still there? Don't be angry, I really have something urgent to tell you."

Liu Zhihan took a deep breath, suppressing the discomfort and disappointment in his heart, and softened his tone: "Chen Yang, I'm not angry. When are you free?"

When should we postpone this meal?

Chen Yang thought for a moment and quickly said, "Sister Han, how about tomorrow?"

I'll definitely make time for you to have dinner tomorrow night. I'll also take the opportunity to treat your leg injury and solidify it so as to prevent any long-term effects.

Liu Zhihan glanced down at her legs, and the scene from that day in her office involuntarily flashed through her mind:

Chen Yang carried her into the rest room, carefully placed her on the bed, then reached under her skirt and gently placed his hand on her leg to treat her leg injury...

That warm touch still lingers in her mind, stirring a strange emotion within her.

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