Good Morning, Mister Dragon!

Tang Zui continued staring at her with a cruel, chilly look in his eyes. Gu Mian had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue, “I know that the young woman needs my blood to stay alive. I can provide my blood and ask for nothing in return…”

Gu Mian sensed the increasingly chilly and intimidating aura around Tang Zui. “I need a hundred million RMB. If you give me that, I’ll donate my blood to that young woman anytime and anywhere, no matter how much she needs!”

Tang Zui looked expressionlessly at Gu Mian’s pale, bloodless small face. He recalled the way she begged the nurse not to draw her blood the other time. She said that she had anemia, and could not possibly donate her blood to other people.

Gu Mian seriously did not know what was on his mind, but she had no other choice. She said anxiously, “If you think that two hundred milliliters are too little, I can give you more… do we have a deal?”

Tang Zui gazed at the timid look on her face as she stared at him. He suddenly turned and left without a word. He was afraid that he could not help himself from strangling her to death if he were to stay there a little longer.

Gu Mian’s heart sank immediately. He did not take the offer. She suddenly buried her small face in her hands. She honestly could not find any other way.

…..

For the next few days, Gu Mian was tormented by a ceaseless anxiety. Tang Zui refused to make a deal with her, and she seriously did not know where else she could find a hundred million RMB.

Due to the fact that Bai Weimi “accidentally” told everyone that Su Qianxun tried to seduce her boyfriend when he was buying them dinner, Su Qianxun’s reputation on campus was in the gutter once again. People had labelled her as a sl*t who tried to steal her good friend’s boyfriend.

Soon enough, it was weekend again. Gu Mian knew that it was no longer possible for her to get the one hundred million RMB that Gu Ling needed to save the family business. She had no choice but to give him a call to tell him the bad news.

But when Gu Ling answered the phone, there was a hint of excitement in his voice. “My dear sister, thank you so much for your help. With the one hundred million RMB from your husband, I managed to resolve the crisis that our family’s company was facing. You must take your husband home for dinner next time. I have something to deal with right now. I’ll talk to you soon.”

After he hung up, Gu Mian was still in a state of shock. Tang Zui really gave Gu Ling a hundred million RMB…

As it seemed, he had agreed to her offer.

…..

After classes ended, Su Qianxun left campus and was about to take the bus home. A flashy red sports car stopped in front of her. The driver rolled down the car window. It was Tang Zui. He looked at her and said, “Get in. I’m taking you somewhere.”

Su Qianxun furrowed her eyebrows and asked, “Where are we going?”

“It’s the fifteenth day of the month tomorrow. Have you forgotten about your agreement with Jue? Jue asked me to come fetch you.” Tang Zui got out of the vehicle and opened the car door for her.

Su Qianxun stood still and said nothing.

Frankly, she was doubtful about what he just said. She sensed that Long Sijue abhorred her very, very much, even though she did not know why.

Tang Zui saw that she was hesitant. He pulled her over and shoved her into the car. Meanwhile, Gu Mian ran towards them. She hunched down and looked at Su Qianxun as she said, “Qianxun, I want to come along. Is that alright?”

“But…” Su Qianxun did not even know where she was going. She was worried that Gu Mian would get into trouble if she came along.

“If your friend wants to join us, so be it. The more the merrier.” Tang Zui placed his large hand on Gu Mian’s back and ushered her into the car.

In truth, Gu Mian had received Tang Zui’s text message earlier on. If he had not asked her to come along, she would never request to go with them.

Tang Zui departed with the two young women in the car. As he drove, he kept glancing at Su Qianxun every now and then. ‘What on earth has she done to piss Jue off to this extent? He has been in such a bad mood these days…’