Chapter 1213: Don't Delude Yourself Into Thinking You Can't Beat Me, Because You Can't!
Chapter 1213: Don\'t Delude Yourself Into Thinking You Can\'t Beat Me, Because You Can\'t!
Jia Qiulian was checking the status of the movie screening with Han Cihui. The box office collection was not bad, and the feedback from netizens was also very good. In other words, them who were already rich continued to get rich.At this time, Jia Qiulian suddenly received a text message from Zhao Kang. When she saw the message, her face turned pale. When Han Cihui turned to her, she hurriedly put the phone back in her pocket.
"What\'s wrong?" Han Cihui\'s concerned look made Jia Qiulian feel a little sad. She bit her lip and forced herself to smile. "It\'s nothing. I\'m just a little cold."
There was a heater and many people in the conference room. Even though it was very cold outside, it wasn\'t cold at all inside.
Han Cihui knew that Jia Qiulian was lying to him, but he didn\'t expose her. Instead, he took off his coat and put it on her shoulders. "Wear more clothes next time you go out. Don\'t let yourself get sick."
"En!" Jia Qiulian fixed the coat on her shoulders and stood up. "I\'m going to the restroom."
Han Cihui watched her back and was a little worried.
As soon as Jia Qiulian entered the restroom, she took out her cell phone. Her hands were shaking with anger as she looked at the text message from Zhao Kang.
That son of a b*tch!
He was really persistent!
Jia Qiulian quickly typed a few words on the screen. "I don\'t have time."
A short while later, Zhao Kang\'s reply came. "Since you don\'t have time to look for me, then I\'ll go upstairs and look for you. Don\'t worry, I know where you are."
Jia Qiulian gritted her teeth in anger. "Fine. I\'ll see you now!"
Without saying anything to Han Cihui, she took the elevator to the branch office.
When Zhao Kang was transferred to Liang Zixuan\'s department, Liang Zixuan had already informed her.
When Jia Qiulian got off the elevator, she looked up and saw a man leaning against the wall. Her face was so dark that it looked like ink was dripping from it.
"Why are you looking for me?"
"My autumn, don\'t look at me like that! Shouldn\'t you smile when you see your first love?"
Zhao Kang stared at the man\'s coat on Jia Qiulian\'s shoulders and tried to touch it. "Oh, is that Han Cihui\'s? Does he know you came to see me?"
Jia Qiulian\'s face was filled with hatred and she took a step back in disgust. "I don\'t have time to talk nonsense with you. If you have something to say, then say it!"
Zhao Kang had already been angered by Liang Zixuan, and now Jia Qiulian treated him like this, the anger in his heart rising uncontrollably.
He grabbed Jia Qiulian\'s shoulder with one hand and pushed her against the corner of the wall. His grip around her shoulder was very tight. "Jia Qiulian, I\'m warning you. If you don\'t want me to spread your photos, be nicer to me!"
Jia Qiulian turned her face away. She definitely did not want to look at Zhao Kang.
She once had loved this man so much that she was willing to drop out of school to help him cover his tuition fees and living expenses. Even her flower shop, which had been her last lifeline, eventually had to be sold because of him.
So please excuse her if she did not want to be nicer to this man!
Jia Qiulian did not know if she was blinded or if her eyes were smeared with pig oil, but how could she fall in love with this shameless and dirty man?
If she had known this man\'s true appearance from the beginning, she certainly would not have sacrificed so much for nothing!
"Look at me!" Zhao Kang\'s warning sounded in Jia Qiulian\'s ears. His voice was sinister and cold.
Jia Qiulian gritted her teeth and reluctantly turned to face him.
Zhao Kang smiled with satisfaction. "Since you don\'t have much time and don\'t want anyone to know about our relationship, then I\'ll keep it short."
Jia Qiulian looked at him expressionlessly, already guessing what he was going to say.
"I will give you two days to prepare eight million. As long as you give me the money, I will delete all your photos and guarantee that I will not cause you any more problems in the future."
As expected, his shameless words did not disappoint her. Jia Qiulian was so angry that she started laughing. "Eight million? Zhao Kang, do you think I am running a bank?"
"Cut the crap!" Zhao Kang squeezed Jia Qiulian\'s shoulder harder. Her thin shoulder was almost about to break. Jia Qiulian sucked in a cold breath from the pain.
Zhao Kang seemed to have found pleasure in her pain. He playfully looked at Jia Qiulian\'s pain-distorted expression, and the smile on his face became even more sinister.
"It\'s not difficult for you to collect eight million. Didn\'t you marry Han Cihui? Besides, you also played the female lead and even became a screenwriter. I don\'t want much from you, just eight million. Because of our relationship in the past, Jia Qiulian, you better listen to me obediently. Otherwise, when Han Cihui sees those photos, I can\'t guarantee what he will do with you..."
Jia Qiulian\'s brows furrowed and she glared hatefully at Zhao Kang. Even her teeth chattered because of her hatred.
Zhao Kang was very satisfied with her expression and looked in the other direction with a smile. "Don\'t look at me like that. I know you despise me now and hate me too, but what can you do? Who allows you to shine without me? If you want to keep your position as the young madam of the Han Family, then listen to me obediently. Don\'t delude yourself into thinking you can\'t beat me, because you can\'t!"
Suddenly, the elevator door next to them opened with a "ding" sound and in the next moment, Zeng Zhelan walked out. Seeing their intimate posture, she was so surprised that her eyes opened wide. "Jia Qiulian... Zhao Kang... What are you two doing?"