Chapter 165: No One Can Save Her
He Miaomiao’s face flushed crimson with shame and indignation. She never would have imagined that Cheng Yuan’s bank card could actually be charged for ten million!
’Could it be? Does Cheng Yuan’s bank card really have a balance of five hundred million?’
’That’s terrifying, isn’t it?’
Of course, He Miaomiao was unwilling to streak. If she did, how could she ever show her face in public again?
"Did someone say they were going to streak? I don’t remember that. Brother Jia, it’s so noisy here. Let’s go."
Jia Ping gave Cheng Yuan a deep look. In over twenty years, he had amassed a net worth of two hundred million, but most of it was in fixed assets. He simply couldn’t produce ten million in liquid cash; at most, he could scrape together five or six million.
And yet, Cheng Hongbing’s son had just casually dropped over ten million on a car!
What kind of power was this?
Jia Ping’s face burned with embarrassment when he recalled how he had just been proclaiming that he would give Wu Xiuli a life of happiness.
Jia Ping couldn’t bear the shame of staying any longer. He grabbed He Miaomiao and turned to leave.
Cheng Yuan blocked Jia Ping and He Miaomiao’s path, his face expressionless. "You had a lot of fun talking just now," he said coldly. "Now you think you can just wipe your mouth and walk away? You think it’s that easy?"
Knowing he was in the wrong, Jia Ping lowered his head and said nothing.
But He Miaomiao couldn’t back down. Cranking her neck stubbornly, she retorted, "So what if you can produce ten million? You’re still a broke-ass loser in my eyes! I’ll say what I want to say! It’s my mouth, and I’ll say what I please. What can you do about it? Get out of my way! Or else I’m calling the police! I’ll report you for sexual harassment!"
Wu Xiuli, afraid that Cheng Yuan would get into legal trouble, quickly pulled him back. "Xiaoyuan, let it go. Don’t stoop to the level of someone with no class."
Cheng Yuan smiled faintly. "Mom, don’t worry. She’s going to take off her own clothes. There are so many security cameras watching! I definitely won’t touch her."
Wu Xiuli was taken aback, not quite understanding what Cheng Yuan meant.
He Miaomiao laughed. "You, surnamed Cheng, are you still dreaming? This young lady is going to take off her own clothes? That’s hilarious!"
The words had barely left her mouth when He Miaomiao’s expression changed. She felt as if millions of tiny ants were crawling all over her body. The itching was unbearable!
He Miaomiao subconsciously scratched herself.
But not scratching was one thing; the more she scratched, the itchier it got.
He Miaomiao scratched her skin raw!
"It’s so itchy! Brother Jia, quick, help me scratch my back!"
As she spoke, He Miaomiao scratched even more frantically. But her arms were too short to reach some spots on her back, and she was so desperate she was about to cry!
Jia Ping was a bit dazed. ’What’s wrong with Miaomiao?’
’She was perfectly fine a moment ago, why is she suddenly so itchy?’
Jia Ping quickly helped He Miaomiao scratch her back, but it didn’t relieve the itch at all. In fact, it only made He Miaomiao even itchier!
"AHH! It’s so itchy!! What the hell is wrong with your dealership? Why is it so itchy in here?"
He Miaomiao vented her anger on the dealership, and a staff member quickly tried to explain.
"We’re all perfectly fine. It’s definitely not a problem with our dealership. Miss, could it be the skincare products you’re using?"
"My skincare products are all imported from Country H! I’ve been using them for years and never had a problem! It must be your dealership’s fault! What kind of cheap air freshener did you use? You have to compensate me!"
"Miss, you’re definitely blaming the wrong people..."
Just as the scene descended into chaos, Cheng Yuan stepped forward and said nonchalantly, "Hey you. I happen to have a way to stop your itching. As long as you streak a lap around the dealership, you’ll recover immediately. Otherwise, you’ll be itching for a whole week!"
He Miaomiao instantly understood. This was Cheng Yuan’s doing!
"You did this! I order you to cure me right now! Otherwise, I’ll sue you for poisoning me!"
Wu Xiuli and Cheng Hongbing were a little nervous, but Cheng Yuan was perfectly relaxed. He pointed a finger at the security camera. "There are plenty of cameras here, recording everything clearly. I’ve never touched you. Sue me all you want!"
"If you didn’t do this, how would you know I’ll get better if I just streak a lap?"
"It’s obvious from observation. I’m a doctor! If you run a lap naked, you’ll sweat. The sweat will excrete the substance that’s causing this unbearable itching. If you’re wearing clothes, the substance will get on them and cause a secondary contamination. Therefore, you have to do it naked."
"You!!"
Cheng Yuan’s explanation was logical and well-reasoned, leaving He Miaomiao unable to refute it. But there was absolutely no way she was going to streak!
He Miaomiao gritted her teeth. "You, surnamed Cheng, you tricked me! Just you wait! It’s only a week, right? I can take it! I will never give in!"
"Suit yourself."
Cheng Yuan shrugged. From a discreet angle, he flicked a wisp of True Qi, which accurately struck He Miaomiao.
He Miaomiao suddenly felt a wave of coldness wash over her, and the intense itching instantly magnified several times over!
Just moments ago, He Miaomiao had been able to barely control herself, only scratching through her clothes. But now, she had lost all control!
RIIIP!
RIIIP!
He Miaomiao frantically tore at her own clothes.
The scene was too explosive. Several of the male salespeople stared, their eyes wide. They had never seen such a beautiful woman before!
In the blink of an eye, He Miaomiao’s clothes were torn to shreds. Not wanting He Miaomiao to be exposed, Jia Ping quickly took off his own jacket and draped it over her.
But He Miaomiao had practically lost her mind. Finding Jia Ping’s jacket to be in the way, she flung it off and even scratched the back of Jia Ping’s hand!
The male salespeople found this even more exciting!
’That slender waist.’
’Her skin is so soft and smooth!’
Wu Xiuli shot Cheng Hongbing a very dangerous look. ’Old Cheng must be getting an eyeful, right?’
But soon, Wu Xiuli’s gaze softened, because Cheng Hongbing had consciously turned his back and was calling to Cheng Yuan and Wu Xiuli, "This place has gotten filthy. Let’s go."
Wu Xiuli’s expression instantly melted into tenderness. She hugged Cheng Hongbing’s arm intimately and said softly, "Old Cheng, you behaved very well. I’ll have to reward you properly later."
"Why wait? Let’s make it tonight."
"You devil!"
Jia Ping watched the couple’s playful banter with a complicated expression. Deep down, for the first time, he found himself acknowledging Cheng Hongbing as a man!
If he had been in Cheng Hongbing’s shoes, he would have definitely taken the opportunity to sneak a few glances.
But Cheng Hongbing only had eyes for Wu Xiuli; he had no interest whatsoever in a youthful, beautiful body like He Miaomiao’s!
He Miaomiao finally couldn’t bear it anymore. She cried out, "Mr. Cheng! I have a foul mouth! I deserve to be slapped! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! I’m begging you, please let me off just this once!"
With that, He Miaomiao rushed in front of Cheng Yuan, fell to her knees with a THUD, and slapped herself hard across the face several times!
Wu Xiuli’s heart softened. She couldn’t bear to see He Miaomiao tormented so miserably and whispered, "Xiaoyuan, maybe we should let it go? She’s just a girl, after all..."
Cheng Yuan’s expression was cold. "Mom, some people don’t deserve pity! They won’t be grateful for our mercy; they’ll just think we’re weak! Only the harshest punishment will make them learn to back off! Today, she must streak! Otherwise, no one can save her!"