Chapter 1375: Refusing to Throw Yourself into His Arms
Zhao Yunlei raised the wine bottle and smashed it down.
Ziwei was so frightened that she screamed and people quickly moved away.
The commotion here also attracted the attention of people around.
Jiang Bei stepped back and easily avoided the attack of the wine bottle.
The wine bottle shattered, but Zhao Yunlei still refused to give up.
He continued to try to stab Jiang Bei with the wine bottle.
But this time Jiang Bei did not dodge.
Ziwei, who was watching from the side, became worried.
"Hey, get out of the way!"
"He's serious!"
Jiang Bei ignored him and picked up the wine to drink.
The wine bottle in Zhao Yunlei's hand had not yet touched Jiang Bei.
Someone stopped Zhao Yunlei.
The wine bottle stopped just a few centimeters away from Jiang Bei.
Zhao Yunlei was pressed directly to the ground.
Because he was drunk, everyone knew that he was drunk.
The people in the bar wanted to ensure that their business would not be affected.
Just throw Zhao Yunlei out.
Wait until things are resolved.
Ziwei returned to the table.
She looked at Jiang Bei in surprise.
Thinking about Jiang Bei's calm response just now.
She suddenly felt that Jiang Bei was a bit more mature than he should be at his age.
Ziwei looked at Jiang Bei as if nothing had happened.
She asked curiously.
"Weren't you scared just now?"
Jiang Bei smiled and shook his head.
"What's there to be afraid of?"
Ziwei said a little excitedly.
"It looked like that person just now wanted to kill you!"
"Besides, he had a broken wine bottle in his hand."
"If you get stabbed, you'll be injured, or even die!"
"Aren't you nervous at all? Are you scared?"
Jiang Bei shook his head.
"I've seen those guys coming to stop him."
"And I know his bottle won't hurt me."
"After knowing this, I naturally don't have to be afraid anymore."
Ziwei listened to this explanation which was totally unconvincing.
She didn't continue to dwell on this issue.
"It's getting late, we should go back!"
Jiang Bei also looked at the time. It was already three or four in the morning.
Jiang Bei stood up, walked to the front desk to pay the bill, and then walked out.
While Ziwei was getting her clothes, Jiangbei had already reached the door.
She also hurriedly chased after him.
As soon as she came outside, Ziwei was shivering with cold.
She hugged her body tightly and stamped her feet without listening.
She took the initiative to ask Jiang Bei.
"Where do you live? Do you want me to take a taxi and take you home?"
Jiang Bei rejected Ziwei's kindness.
"I drove here, no need to send me off!"
"Did you drive here?"
Ziwei said with a smile after hearing this.
"You are such a joke, you are drunk and can't drive!"
"Let's just take a taxi. You bought me a drink and I'll take you home!"
Seeing that she didn't believe him, Jiang Bei took out his cell phone and called Leng Feng.
After a while, Leng Feng drove the car and stopped in front of Jiang Bei.
Leng Feng also got out of the car and opened the back door for Jiang Bei.
Jiang Bei went in without any hesitation.
Ziwei was stunned when she saw the luxury car parked in front of her.
She only knew that the car was not cheap, but she didn't know what series it was.
She didn't expect it either.
The person who drank with me turned out to be a rich second-generation!
At such a young age, he has his own driver and luxury car.
Apart from being a rich second-generation, she couldn't think of any other reason.
"Hey, what are you standing there for? Get in the car!"
Jiang Bei called Ziwei.
Ziwei came to her senses and hurriedly got into the car.
The warm air in the car also made her realize that she was not dreaming.
After Ziwei entered the car, she looked left and right.
“Isn’t your car cheap?”
Jiang Bei nodded.
"Well, it's only about 8 million, right?"
Ziwei almost vomited blood after listening to Jiang Bei's words.
What do you mean, only over 8 million?
Do you really think it's easy to earn eight million?
There are only rich second generation people like Jiangbei.
Only then can I say this.
Ziwei smacked her lips and continued.
"You are a student, where do you get so much money?"
"It must have been given to you by your family, right?"
Jiang Bei shook his head.
“This car is not mine!”
After hearing this, Ziwei looked at Jiangbei in surprise.
Love is not your car?
Are you a rented car and person?
Jiang Bei replied.
"This car belongs to my family. I go to school in the Magic City."
“So, I’ll only open it when I come back.”
Ziwei suddenly realized.
now it's right.
How could a student possibly buy such an expensive car?
However, this confirmed her guess.
Jiang Bei is indeed a rich second generation.
Ziwei asked curiously again.
"So you don't have your own car?"
"Is there a car as nice as this one?"
Jiang Bei thought for a moment and replied.
"Yes, Leng Feng, how many cars do we have in our garage?"
Leng Feng, who was driving, answered immediately.
"Master, there are three cars under one million, and one was given to Teacher Li."
"There are four cars between 2 million and 5 million, all in different colors and styles."
"There are three cars that cost more than five million, and four that cost more than ten million!"
Leng Feng in front said as Ziwei counted on her fingers.
Ziwei blinked, becoming even more surprised.
"You, you have so many cars? Are they worth more than 70 million?"
"Are you a student? How come you have so many cars?"
Jiang Bei smiled helplessly and said.
"If you like it, buy it. Also, sometimes the license plate number is restricted. I can't just borrow a car, right?"
"So I bought a few more. It's better to have some than nothing!"
Ziwei saw that Jiang Bei said it so lightly.
I knew that he was definitely a super rich man.
That's a lot of pocket money alone.
How rich is this family?
She also thought about it carefully for a long time.
In the entire Yuncheng, only Jiang Jianfeng's family has the surname Jiang.
There are no other wealthy families with the surname Jiang.
Jiang Jianfeng's family is indeed rich, and Ziwei has also seen what Jiang Jianfeng looks like.
Thought about the honest Jiang Jianfeng.
Look at what Jiangbei looks like now.
There is no father-son feeling at all.
She had been to Jiang Jianfeng's company for an interview before.
But unfortunately, I didn’t make the interview.
It was also during that interview that I met Jiang Jianfeng.
On weekdays, Jiang Jianfeng seldom participates in any activities.
Therefore, there are actually not many opportunities to see him.
Seeing that Ziwei stopped talking, Jiang Bei took the initiative to ask.
"Where do you live? Let me take you back!"
Ziwei suddenly hugged Jiangbei and said.
"No! I want to go back with you."
"We've already said this before, isn't it true that men go to bars to look for women?"
"Don't worry, I don't want your money. A night of love is worth a thousand gold. How about it?"
Jiang Bei looked at Ziwei and laughed.
"Girl, you should go home and rest! You're already talking drunkenly."
"If you don't want to tell me where you live, I can only drop you off at the intersection ahead."
"It's just a night of spring, it's not for the two of us!"
Jiang Bei's refusal made Ziwei a little dissatisfied.
She couldn't force it.
"Okay, if we don't book a room, is it okay to add a contact number?"
