Chapter 5 Imaginary Love Rival

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Chen Bin was speechless immediately. This woman clearly wanted to take revenge on him, but even though he knew this, Chen Bin couldn't refuse.

He can not care about his own future, but he cannot cause his good friend to lose his job.

What's more, my sudden increase in food intake requires a large amount of income. If I lose my job...

After much thought, Chen Bin had no choice but to compromise and gave Zheng Xin a convinced expression.

"Wait for me in the parking lot after get off work in the afternoon. Remember, if you dare to break your promise, you will never be able to stay in the company in the future!"

Zheng Xinyi's bossy instructions still lingered in his ears. Chen Bin walked out of the elevator with a useless look on his face and cursed "Fuck" to the slowly closing elevator door!

How could I offend such a difficult woman?

Just when he was indignant, a figure quickly walked out of the corridor and patted Chen Bin on the shoulder.

"Chen Bin, you are so lucky. Mr. Zheng approached you alone on the first day he was transferred. Are you still going to be banned from being popular and drinking spicy food?"

Chen Bin turned around with resentment and looked at the mean face of his good friend Zhao Peng. He was so angry that his teeth hurt, "You told that woman that I was short of money recently, right?"

Zhao Peng obviously didn't know what was going on, so he smiled and said, "Yes, just now she went to my department to guide the work, and asked about your situation by the way, so I said casually... Speaking of which, you and Mr. Zheng It’s not that we know each other, otherwise why would she pay so much attention to you?”

Having said this, Zhao Peng did not forget to smile obscenely and kept winking at Chen Bin.

"This woman is not only rich and powerful, but she can take over such a big company at such a young age. She must have a lot of background. If you can...hehe, my brother is waiting to enjoy the blessings with you."

"Shut up!"

Chen Bin rolled his eyes at him angrily, pushed Zhao Peng away, and returned to his work station with a distressed look on his face and sighed.

What's going on recently? Ever since he woke up from a hangover, everything around him seemed to have changed. These endless troubles made Chen Bin feel extremely angry.

But it was so uncomfortable that when it was time to clock in from get off work, Chen Bin could only stumble to the garage downstairs of the company.

He had no choice but to bow his head. This woman could decide the career fate of him and his best friend with just one sentence. No matter how aggrieved he felt, he could only endure it.

The underground garage was very empty. As soon as Chen Bin arrived, he saw Zheng Xin lazily leaning on a red Maserati waiting for him.

The tight-fitting business attire wraps around a nearly perfect S-shaped curve, the lazy posture carries a graceful and mature atmosphere, and the pair of ridiculously long legs are almost slit to the horizon, making people think wildly.

Chen Bin had to admit that this woman was a natural beauty. If it were other colleagues, she would have secretly swallowed her saliva.

But he couldn't laugh at all. Instead, he felt a little big-headed and walked slowly to Zheng Xin.

"Where is that gangster you were talking about?"

"Don't worry, we're almost there." Zheng Xin showed off her enchanting figure and her full and ups and downs career line that made people salivate, as if she was deliberately teasing Chen Bin, she said lazily,

"Hey, why are you keeping your head down? Looking at your potential, can someone eat you?"

Chen Bin was a little embarrassed. He rarely had the opportunity to be alone with such a beautiful woman as he grew up. Although he was no longer a virgin, his dull personality made him unable to hold his head high in front of this beautiful CEO.

"Go out!"

Zheng Xin glanced at him disdainfully, her tone was a bit playful, and she was about to say something more, but the restlessness and roar of the engine came from the garage door.

Looking up, the two saw a limited-edition supercar driving into the underground garage in a rampage manner.

Sitting in the car was a handsome, somewhat fancy-dressed young man with long hair, a hooked nose, and an unruly and flamboyant face. Combined with the beastly roar of the expensive supercar, it all showed that he had an extraordinary background.

Zheng Xin stopped talking, her face fell instantly, she subconsciously leaned closer to Chen Bin and whispered,

"The person in the car is Wu Zhihao. This bastard has been pestering me for a day or two. Your task is to pretend to be my temporary boyfriend and make him quit."

As soon as he finished speaking, the supercar had already passed the garage at a speed of more than 80 miles, and came to a sudden stop beside Zheng Xin.

The man in the car put on a smile and said in a matter-of-fact tone,

"Zheng Xin, I know you just took over this new company today. I have already booked a seat at Hong Romantic and plan to open a bottle of champagne with you to celebrate. Why don't you always answer my phone?"

Facing the man's enthusiastic invitation, Zheng Xin's attitude was slightly cold.

"No, my boyfriend and I have made an appointment to eat at another restaurant. Thank you for your kindness."

Um?

The man in the sports car was stunned, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes, as if he just realized that there was a strange man standing next to Zheng Xin. His face suddenly dropped, and he looked at Chen Bin from top to bottom.

"When did you get a boyfriend, why didn't I know?"

"Ah!"

Zheng Xin smiled, with alienation written all over her face, "This is my private matter, why should I report it to you? You must be too lenient."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zheng Xin doesn't like this playboy, even though Wu Zhihao is handsome, tall and from a good background, which is enough to make most women happy.

But Zheng Xin, who was both from a wealthy family, didn't care at all about the other person's family background.

Secondly, Wu Zhihao, apart from being from a better family background and being more handsome, does not do anything serious. He also creates scandals with some upper-class ladies from time to time and makes a lot of gossip. His private life is particularly corrupt.

Her expression was obviously distant and her tone was cold, which made Yue Jin Hua Cong Wu Zhihao feel extremely unhappy, and his originally smiling face slowly became stiff.

But considering Zheng Xin's family background, Wu Zhihao did not choose to face him, but silently turned his eyes to Chen Bin beside her, with obvious targeting in his tone,

"Isn't it this guy?"

While speaking, Wu Zhihao also looked at Chen Bin again with a look of contempt and scrutiny.

Ordinary clothes and lackluster appearance, although his appearance was barely passable, the aura of poverty emanating from the bottom of society made Wu Zhihao deeply suspicious.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like he's qualified to compete with him.

"Yes, his name is Chen Bin. Although he looks honest and does not have a prominent family background, he is still down-to-earth and hard-working, and he treats people well."

Of course, Zheng Xin refused to give him a chance to see the flaw. While talking, she moved closer to Chen Bin and gestured to the piece of wood with her eyes, which should at least indicate something.

But in fact, Chen Bin didn't pay attention to their conversation at all.

Jealousy is not his strong point, not to mention that he was pulled away to make up for it.

He didn't want to get involved in the grudges of these wealthy families, and he didn't want to be targeted by a playboy like Wu Zhihao. He even lowered his head and thought about whether he should eat beef or chicken tonight.

But this indifferent silence made Wu Zhihao feel offended, and his tone was quite unfriendly.

"Boy, are you really Zheng Xin's boyfriend?"

Chen Bin still didn't speak. In order to avoid trouble, he simply kept silent.

But he didn't expect that the contrast caused by this kind of ignorance would actually deepen Wu Zhihao's jealousy.

The sense of superiority engraved in his bones made him mistake it for a provocation, and the smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger.

"Why are you deaf or born mute? You don't even have the courage to admit your identity. Are you worthy of Zheng Xin?"