Zhang Chen's reputation is really not good; he's promiscuous, changing girlfriends every few days, with no shortage of willing partners. Nevertheless, his wealthy family background puts him on par with Zhao Yuanqi as two of the scum of North City's upper echelon.
"Yao Keke, just say it, is 100,000 yuan enough to buy those shoes of yours?"
The socialite who was causing trouble for Tang Xi glared at her and had no choice but to give up, "Since Young Master Zhang has spoken, naturally it's enough."
Zhang Chen approached Tang Xi, lightly sniffing the faint fragrance in the air, "Miss Tang, we meet again. To be honest, ever since the last time we met, I have been unable to stop thinking about you."
Tang Xi took a step back, watching him warily, "Thank you, Young Master Zhang, but I still have work to do. Please help yourself."
Zhang Chen's two cronies blocked Tang Xi's path.
Zhang Chen smiled, "Hey, don't leave."
