Chapter 205 The Ruthless Patriarch 14 (2/2)
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She felt all the blood rush to her head, only to freeze into ice in the next second.
That idiot and moron who was originally in this body was trying to hook up with rich guys online. Couldn't she have opened her eyes and taken a proper look?!
Two whole years! She's been chatting away with this greasy, gold-toothed guy for two whole years?!
She even fantasized that he was Prince Charming!!
Was the original owner's brain filled with mush or shit?!
Jin Yue roared inwardly, wishing she could drag the foolish original soul out of hell and whip its corpse!
All her fantasies were shattered at this moment by this greasy, fat man with the username "Boundless Oceans, Vast Skies"!
It's not even the weekend, why would he be waiting for her here so early?!
But Jin Yue soon learned Hai Kuotiankong's purpose.
Under the black umbrella held up by the driver, Zhang Dehai leisurely sized up the young college student in front of him, who was wearing cheap pajamas, barefoot, and soaking wet.
cheap?
Cheap is great!
The fact that it was cheap meant that what she lacked most was precisely the money that Zhang Dehai had the least to lack!
His gaze swept over her pale but young face, her slightly heaving chest, and her bare ankles covered in mud.
Although he looked a bit disheveled, with that face and figure, he's still a college student!
It's impressive to take out, and it's also pleasing to the eye when kept at home.
If I could have a child, the genes would definitely be good!
A glint of greed flashed in his cloudy eyes.
He slowly pulled an exquisite crocodile-skin business card holder from the inside pocket of his suit, his movements carrying a nouveau riche-style deliberate ostentation.
I pulled out a high-quality business card that smelled of perfume.
"Is that Miss Tian Shang Ming Yue?"
Zhang Dehai's voice rang out, his deliberately drawn-out tone carrying a greasy quality. He took two steps forward, his leather shoes making a sound as they stepped on the puddles.
The enormous black umbrella moved along with it, completely enveloping Jin Yue and blocking any prying eyes from the outside, creating a suffocating little space.
Two chubby fingers held the business card and handed it to Jin Yue.
"My real name is Zhang Dehai, and I am the general manager of Dehai Trading Company."
"It's truly a pity that Miss Jin is all alone at such a young age, having lost both her parents."
He grinned, deliberately emphasizing the word "regret".
There was no sympathy in his cloudy eyes, only naked excitement.
"In a big city where every inch of land is precious, it must be tough for a girl like you, right? You're out in the wind and rain, it must be so hard."
"I wonder if Miss Jin would be interested in becoming my woman? If you come with me, I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury and never have to suffer from the wind and rain again!"
His voice was low, carrying a nauseating ambiguity.
The gold-embossed business card, exuding a strong perfume scent, hung in front of her.
Jin Yue trembled violently, a chill running from her feet straight to the top of her head.
She felt a churning in her stomach and almost vomited on the spot!
Jin Yue only had about five hundred left in her card.
But to be his woman?!
This fat, lewd-eyed old man who's old enough to be her father?
Zhang Dehai's fake smile deepened as he patiently held up the business card, a hint of smug satisfaction flashing across his cloudy eyes.
He tilted his head slightly, as if admiring a beautiful piece of porcelain he was about to acquire.
"Miss Jin?"
He urged her again, all tenderness gone from his voice, replaced by an undeniable sense of pressure. He pushed the hand holding the business card forward even further, almost touching Jin Yue's damp, cold pajamas.