Hedonist Sovereign
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chapter-273
"Ha, you scoundrel, you still have the face to look for me? The thickness of your face knows no boundaries. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been so shameless and betrayed me!"
Liu Wen Jing sneered at Qin Feng. Her face was awash with red from anger. She then twisted her head sideways, refusing to look at Qin Feng's handsome face. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to resist scratching it.
"Jing Jing, I guess there's some misunderstanding between us… I've been searching for you for the past few days, and now I finally found you. How've you been lately?" Qin Feng looked at Liu Wen Jing with a smile, unaffected by her rage at all.
"There's no misunderstanding between us. This was simply because we don't know each other. Go away now; I still have work to do."
Liu Wen Jing furiously took off Qin Feng's blazer and threw it back to him. She fixed her qipao's collar and went back to her booth.Qin Feng followed her, pulled her hand, and tried to bring her away. "Jing Jing, let's find some quiet place first and I'll explain slowly."
Liu Wen Jing shook off Qin Feng's hand and panted with rage. "I'll call the police to arrest you if you dare to get fresh with me again."
"Jing Jing, do you want to leave or not?" Qin Feng put on a solemn expression.
"Not," Liu Wen Jing replied sternly, "I won't follow you."
"Ah… Ah ah! You lecher, pervert, put me down!" As soon as Liu Wen Jing finished her words, she felt her body became lighter all of a sudden and she was pulled into Qin Feng's arms.
Liu Wen Jing desperately thumped Qin Feng's back and head. However, this man wasn't afraid of pain at all.
"Qin Feng… I-I still haven't gotten my pay yet!" Liu Wen Jing pouted her mouth in frustration.Qin Feng was walking past the crowds toward the exit with Liu Wen Jing in his arms. When he heard Liu Wen Jing's words, he spun around and headed back to the auto show's booth.
"Hey, weren't you the manager for this show?" Qin Feng went in front of the big fatso he'd kicked just now.
The big fatso very much despised Qin Feng in his heart. However, this fellow's skills were out of his league. Seeing him rush back all of the sudden, that manager was so frightened that his blubber quivered vigorously. "Y-Yes, I-I am."
"Pay my woman her wages right here and now!" Qin Feng locked Liu Wen Jing tightly in his arms and sent an icy glare at the manager.
The manager didn't dare to go against Qin Feng and get beaten by him once again for a mere 2,000 yuan. He wasn't that stupid.
"Big brother, here is the 2,000 yuan. P-Please check."
Slap!
Qin Feng slapped the manager in the face and said coldly, "Two thousand yuan? Are you f*cking kidding me?!"
"Big brother, I made a deal with your woman before the event; it's really 2,000 yuan." The manager felt aggrieved as he was slapped for an unknown reason.
As soon as he finished his sentence, Liu Wen Jing gave him a big slap in the face too.
"What nonsense are you saying? Who said I'm the woman of this beast?!"
That manager felt even more insulted after the slap.
"Now you listen to me carefully, 2,000 yuan is the pay for my woman. She worked for your show as a car show girl. When a person snuck a picture of her, your organization didn't step forward to help her and protect her reputation and her personal safety. As a result, my woman was frightened. Shouldn't you compensate for her mental damage?
"Darling, how much do you want for the compensation?" Qin Feng looked at Liu Wen Jing abruptly and asked.
Liu Wen Jing was slightly stunned. This was because not even she herself thought of compensation for mental damage. However, when she heard what Qin Feng said, Liu Wen Jing thought she really should ask for indemnity.
She worked the Porsche auto show as a car show girl. When a sex maniac sneakily took a picture of her during the event, the security guards of the auto show just watched at the sidelines with their arm crossed and didn't step forward to stop that Redhead. These people really sucks.
"Then, then, this much should do." Liu Wen Jing put on an angry face and extended five fingers at Manager Liu.
Qin Feng promptly reined in his anger, his expression turning chilly, and said, "Did you see that? My woman wants compensation of 50,000 yuan as her indemnity for receiving mental damage. I'll give you one minute. Transfer the money to my woman's card now or I'll demolish you!"
Liu Wen Jing was dumbstruck at Qin Feng's words. She was so freaked out that she didn't even care anymore that Qin Feng called her his woman.
Liu Wen Jing needed money fast. Otherwise, she wouldn't join Qin Feng in extorting money from this abhorrent manager. Liu Wen Jing just wanted 5,000 yuan, but Qing Feng demanded 50,000 yuan, which was beyond her expectations. This fellow is indeed more ruthless than me. He is a shameless rascal.
However, when Liu Wen Jing took a look at Qin Feng's arrogant profile, she couldn't help but admire Qin Feng's domineering and handsome demeanor in her heart.
"Fifty thousand? Why don't you go rob on the street instead? I dare you to kill me now. I don't have that much money even if you beat me to death anyway!"
After hearing that he had to pay 50,000 yuan to compensate for mental damage, the manager's face became dark. It was one thing to pay 5,000 yuan to not get beaten, but it really wasn't worth it to have to pay 50,000 yuan and get beaten. After all, this extra money would come out of the manager's pocket.
Slap!
Qin Feng gave the manager's face a huge slap. This person had a fat head and large ears and his face was jowly. When Qin Feng slapped him, those jowls jiggled nonstop with a tempo of their own.
Seeing that this manager had some backbone, Qin Feng was going for another slap. Before his hand could reach the manager, a "plop" echoed and he saw the manager kneel in front of him with his hands clasped, pleading:
"Big brother, I'm just joking with you. Please stop hitting me, please don't hit me anymore… I'll pay the 50,000 yuan. Please give me your bank account number and I'll transfer the money to you now!"
The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched a little. He looked at the manager and shook his head as the manager failed his expectation. Liu Wen Jing, on the other hand, excitedly gave the manager her bank account number.
After one minute, Liu Wen Jing received an SMS notification. She carefully counted the four zeros after the five and confirmed the figure was really 50,000 yuan. Originally, Liu Wen Jing had been suppressing her resentment ever since Redhead snuck a picture of her. But now, she was very delighted and hoped more people would sneak pictures of her.
