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Zhao Cheng recalled the information and it seemed that he was the youngest son of Park Wangcheng's second wife. There was a big age gap between him and Park Taeyong, and the two did not interact much.

As for the guy next to him, he really looks like Lee Seung-ri. I wonder if he does the same shitty things.

Zhao Cheng looked at him for a few seconds and then ignored him. If he was really that kind of person, he would have to light a lamp in the future.

He turned his gaze back to his girlfriends, and amusedly touched the pitiful Xiyan with his tentacles, and whispered in her ear: "Come back if you don't want to play."

Xiyan was startled and looked up in the direction of Zhao Cheng with a big, bright smile.

He reached out and pulled Lin Yanrou next to him, pointed in the direction of Zhao Cheng and said something.

All nine girls looked over here at once and waved for him to come down. Zhao Cheng touched their heads with his telekinesis, shook his head, and said in a voice transmission:

"Come back and rest when you are tired. I won't go."

Choi Jong-hae straightened his back. Those girls were so eye-catching that even a simple wave toward the upstairs attracted everyone's attention.

The eldest brother said that he wanted to keep a low profile, so naturally, as the younger brother, I had to step forward and become the focus of attention.

After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he returned to his room. He had no interest in nightclubs and was thinking about what had happened in the past two days.

The fact that those girls were rescued does not mean that the matter is over. The groups behind it, the buyers, sellers, and accomplices must all be investigated one by one.

Che Zhuxi stood at the railing, gripping it tightly with her hands until her knuckles turned white.

She also noticed the girls downstairs who were looking at her with attention, and following their gaze she saw Zhao Cheng, whom she had been thinking about day and night and hating so much.

He actually came here too! And right next door!!!

The video that went viral made her live in ridicule every day, and even the half of her face that was filmed felt a dull pain.

Che Zhuxi's teeth were grinding, her anger almost burned out her reason. She stood there, gasping for a while, then turned her head to look behind her.

Behind An Xiaowei stood two tall and strong men with broad shoulders and thick waists.

He was the bodyguard that my father specially hired to protect me. I heard that he was a special bodyguard with super powers.

He waved to him, indicating that he should follow him, and then walked towards Choi Jong-hae with a cold face.

Cui Zhonghai was still accepting the gazes of the crowd from time to time, and his vanity was greatly satisfied. He didn't expect that just a few top-notch ones would change the way people looked at him.

If I had known this earlier, I should have picked a few of them. But how can I make them obey my orders like my eldest brother did?

As I was thinking about it, someone pulled my sleeve.

When Choi Jong-hae turned his head, he ignored Jong Ji-yeon's face, because Cha Joo-hee was already standing in front of him with a cold face.

"Did you invite Zhao Cheng here?"

Cui Zhonghai also got angry: "It's your turn to meddle in my affairs? Who do you think you are?"

Before she could finish her words, a big hand grabbed her by the collar, and a big bearded face came up to her: "Just answer the questions well, young lady."

Cui Zhonghai felt a shadow pressing down on him, and his legs felt weak instantly. But when he thought of Zhao Cheng watching him in the box, he shouted at the top of his voice, "You have the guts..."

The rest of the words suddenly stopped. It turned out that Zhao Cheng blocked his mouth with telekinesis and said in a voice transmission, "Alright, stop acting."

Cui Zhonghai smiled embarrassedly. He couldn't hide his little thoughts from his elder brother.

The door of the box was already open at this time. Zhao Cheng was sitting on the sofa in the middle, looking at Che Zhuxi with a smile. He didn't say anything, but raised his glass to gesture to her, and took a sip of wine as if no one was around.

Che Zhuxi only felt the blood vessels in her forehead throbbing wildly. She turned to Choi Jong-hae and said, "You have nothing to do today, don't make trouble." Then she walked into the box.

Behind her, An Xiaowei, the man with glasses, and two tall and strong men followed her into the box. The last strong man who came in closed the door and locked it.

Choi Jong-hae received Zhao Cheng's message again, but he ignored it and leaned on the railing to enjoy Lee Seung-il's DJ show.

It turned out that when Cha Joo-hee had a conflict with him, Lee Seung-ili on the stage also started his performance, so not many people noticed this scene.

Only Cha Kyung-joo and Park Joon-hee noticed it.

The two were naturally overjoyed. They had been worried about how to deal with Choi Jong-hae after the incident, but with Cha Joo-hee blocking in front, what did it have to do with them?

The two looked at each other and smiled obscenely.

In the private room, Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows as he watched the big man come in, and said, "Miss, are you planning to use force when your literary skills fail? Doesn't your master know?"

The sarcastic tone made the veins on Cha Joo-hee's forehead pop again.

He reached out and took the bag from An Xiaowei, grabbed a handful of checks from it and threw them over, saying coldly:

"Here's 10 billion. Kneel down, kowtow, apologize, lick your shoes clean, and I'll pretend nothing happened."

After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the man with glasses, who quickly moved a round stool and placed it in the middle of the room.

Cha Joo-hee sat on it and crossed her legs. She had imagined this scene for a long time. As long as she made the same video, no one would laugh at her anymore.

An Xiaowei naturally prepared her camera at this time and held it in her hand.

Zhao Cheng was a little stunned. He thought he was going to be beaten violently as soon as he came in, but he didn't expect this to happen.

Subconsciously, he glanced at the other person's legs. Cha Joo-hee's legs were wearing black stockings that extended into her shorts. At the moment, her legs were crossed, making her lines look even more slender and graceful.

She was wearing a pair of black sandals, which did not completely cover her beautiful feet, so if she was licking her shoes, was it a punishment or a reward?

Chapter 299 Education

When Che Zhuxi saw his eyes, she naively thought that she had frightened Zhao Cheng.

Turning back to signal An Xiaowei to pay attention to the filming, he gently swung his bag and threw it on the table: "Let's get started quickly."

Zhao Cheng raised his head with a sincere request on his face: "Before we start, I want to ask, why are you targeting me like this?"

Zhao Cheng could probably guess that UN Chairman Cha Hyun Hyuk wanted to use her to test him.

But after the last face-slapping video, the old man should have known that she was no match for him. How could he let his daughter continue to embarrass herself with just these two strong men?

Besides, how could they not know the video of him blocking the bullet? It would be more logical to use bombs or nuclear bombs directly like Li Jianyue did. Why did they make such a stupid attempt?

Even if the three presidents tacitly blocked the news, they couldn't let their own children foolishly bump into it, right?

"Why?! You don't even know why?!" Cha Joo-hee laughed angrily. It turned out that the person she tried every means to take revenge on didn't even know why they made an enemy!

"Of course it's because of your damn illegitimate identity!" Cha Joo-hee yelled.

But she didn't say the second half of the sentence, which was that her father would actually ask her to build a good relationship with the person in front of her.

For her, the eldest princess of the UN Group, this was simply a shame, so shameful that she would feel sick even thinking about it, let alone talking about it.

"Just because of this?" Zhao Cheng asked incredulously, then put on a Lu Yu face and said, "I don't believe it."

There are so many illegitimate children, why would she target me? There must be a reason.

"Forget it," Zhao Cheng saw Che Zhuxi stood up angrily, waved his hand, and said, "Then shall I start?"

Che Zhuxi was stunned, and stopped the words she wanted to curse. The other party was going to kneel down? That was great!

He turned his head and looked at An Xiaowei. This scene must be recorded. Not only should it be spread out, but he also has to watch it every day!

Then three quick "pa pa pa" sounds were heard, followed by Zhao Cheng's "Huh?"

The man with glasses fell to the ground. The two sturdy men first touched the back of their heads, and then rushed towards Zhao Cheng with roars at the same time.

The two men were extremely fast, and their strong bodies moved so quickly that it seemed as if a hurricane was blowing in the room in the blink of an eye.

But then there were two more "pop" sounds, and the two figures stopped in mid-air, like two pieces of fat falling heavily on the coffee table in the middle of the sofa. One of them was a little crooked and slowly slid to the ground from the edge.

At this time, Zhao Cheng was still sitting on the sofa, not moving at all.

The ghostly scene frightened An Xiaowei so much that she screamed "Ah!" and turned around and ran towards the door, but the door could not be opened.

Zhao Cheng stood up, stretched, put his legs on the back of the burly man lying on the coffee table, and walked towards Che Zhuxi.

I didn't expect that there were two people with superpowers. They seemed to have defensive powers, so I had to use a little more strength to knock them out, for fear of killing them.

Che Zhuxi's face was a mixture of surprise, suspicion, and disbelief. She stared blankly at Zhao Cheng as he stepped on his bodyguard to jump down from the coffee table and stand in front of her.

The telekinetic tentacles popped out, rolled up An Xiaowei and put her aside as she screamed, picked up the camera on the ground and stuffed it into her hand: "Just take pictures."

An Xiaowei took it tremblingly.

"Tell me, why do you always target me?" Zhao Cheng took the round stool on the ground and sat down firmly.

Although she was half an inch shorter than Che Zhuxi when she sat down, she still made Che Zhuxi feel superior, and she looked intimidating while sitting there.

"You, you can't kill me! UN Group will not let you go!" Che Zhuxi stuttered in response.

They didn't know that Zhao Cheng had only knocked the three people unconscious and didn't kill them, but the strange scene before them still made them temporarily lose the ability to think rationally.

Zhao Cheng had a face full of question marks. When was he going to kill her?

He pulled Che Zhuxi over and made her lie horizontally on his thighs, and then slapped her round butt with a "pa!"

Not to mention, the buttocks of the UN Princess seem to be different, they are elastic and firm.

"Ah!" Che Zhuxi screamed, and a burning pain, along with a feeling of shame, spread to her heart.

"Answer my question, who wants to kill you?" Zhao Cheng put his hand on the plump buttocks, "Pa!" Another slapping sound was heard.

An Xiaowei widened her eyes, and her trembling body miraculously stopped. He was not going to kill us?

"You, you can't do this to me!" Che Zhuxi shouted, and began to struggle desperately on Zhao Cheng's legs.

Zhao Cheng ignored her and waved his hands rapidly. The "pa pa pa" sound rang out in the box, accompanied by "ah, ah, wu wu wu..." sounds.

This made An Xiaowei, who was standing next to her, hold the camera more steadily, and an expression of satisfaction unconsciously appeared on her face.

A "wuwuwu" sound was heard, and Che Zhuxi stopped struggling. Her long black hair fell to the ground, and she covered her face and cried.

The burning pain in the buttocks mixed with the rising humiliation shattered the once proud heart into pieces.

Zhao Cheng's hand stopped and gently kneaded the plump buttocks. A white energy flowed from his palm, healing the injuries he had caused.

He didn't reduce his strength, he just kept hitting her. After all, although Che Zhuxi didn't intend to kill him, she was indeed creating trouble. An ordinary person would be beaten to death by her.

Che Zhuxi's crying gradually became softer, and the burning feeling on her buttocks turned into coolness. The pain seemed to have disappeared and turned into some kind of strangeness that she didn't want to face.

Zhao Cheng picked her up again and held her in his arms. Che Zhuxi screamed subconsciously, fearing that she would feel severe pain in her buttocks, but was surprised to find that the pain had really disappeared.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" Zhao Cheng's voice became gentle as he helped her tidy up her messy hair.

"Yeah." After crying, Che Zhuxi seemed to have faced the reality and responded softly, but the strange feeling in her heart could not disappear.

From childhood to adulthood, only my father would treat me like this. Whenever I made a mistake, he would whip my butt hard.

But he never treated himself. He always staggered back to the room alone, applied medicine silently, endured the discomfort of the wound silently, and waited silently for the wound to heal.

I don't understand why my father hates me so much.

Until she ran into her father and her best friend Chen Shulin's mother doing incredible things in the room. Her father even looked back at her but ignored them.

At that moment, it seemed as if everything had an answer, so from then on, I hated illegitimate children extremely.

"Then tell me, why are you targeting me so much?" Zhao Cheng tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, stretched out his fingers to gently wipe the tear marks on her face, revealing the beautiful face of the eldest lady with a bit of sharpness.

Che Zhuxi's heart was up and down with his movements. The rough fingers scraped against her delicate face, but it did not bring pain from friction, but a faint tenderness, as if scraping away the humiliation in her heart.

The author says:

Author's words: Thank you Qiaofeng for the reward and coins.

Thanks to the coin that didn't sleep at nine o'clock.

Chapter 300 Tea Plan

Che Zhuxi raised her head to look at Zhao Cheng, then glanced at An Xiaowei, and hummed twice without saying anything. She felt his hand naturally around her waist, and a little bit of heat came out of her.

Zhao Cheng saw her concerns and whispered in her ear, "She can't hear me now. If you don't believe me, why don't you try?"

Che Zhuxi shrank back due to the itchy hot air rushing to her ears, and watched An Xiaowei put down the camera in panic and touch her ears as if she was pulling at something.

"An Xiaowei!" she called out, but An Xiaowei didn't respond at all.

"Don't worry. It's so noisy here that she won't be able to hear you even if you speak a little more quietly." Zhao Cheng said again, while holding her in his arms and pulling her closer to him.

Che Zhuxi lowered her head with a blush on her face. For the first time, she realized how tall he was. He held her as if he were a child. The strange feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Seeing that she was still silent, Zhao Cheng bent down and put his ear to her mouth: "Is this okay?"

The rudeness just now and the caring at this moment formed a sharp contrast. Che Zhuxi looked at the handsome profile, suppressed her shyness, and leaned close to Zhao Cheng's ear and explained softly.

Zhao Cheng raised his head and looked at Che Zhuxi speechlessly. It turns out that the UN President wanted you to express goodwill to me.

But then I thought, no, how could that guy not know his daughter's temper? Good man, this old fox even cheated his own daughter.