Life as a Love Interest in an Obsessive Romance Novel

Chapter 15: Replay

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The rest of the matter was relatively simple. The hotel staff quickly rushed to the scene and provided care for Zhuang Baihua.

It just so happened that the assistant was worried about the president and was reluctant to leave. After a while, the ambulance was still parked next to the hotel, so the group sent Zhuang Baihua to the ambulance and rushed straight to the hospital.

Chi Yue deliberately did not mention Mr. Zhang. Everyone was busy for a long time before they remembered that they had not seen Mr. Zhang. Then they fished him out of the bathtub in the room.

At this time, Mr. Zhang was almost rolling his eyes.

Zhuang Baihua was not seriously injured. He was fine after an injection to metabolize the medicine in his body. When he woke up, he found that Chi Yue had left alone.

Later, the police arrived at the scene and investigated the matter.

Because of Luo Zhenduo's slight hesitation, the police arrived a little late. Zhuang Baihua couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This bloody world is too weird. Even if you choose to call the police, the police's time will be delayed for various reasons.

At this time, Tang Feng showed up and assisted the police in identifying the thugs under Mr. Zhang, and all those lackeys were caught in one fell swoop.

Zhuang Baihua then realized that Chi Yue was rescued by Tang Feng. Tang Feng was the second paranoid boss in the original book, and Zhang was just a cannon fodder without even a name.

This plot is arranged in this way mainly to provide Tang Feng with an opportunity to be a hero and save the beauty, so that Tang Feng and Chi Yue can have an intersection.

When Zhuang Baihua realized this, he felt a little embarrassed.

This is someone else's story, why should he get involved? Not only did he fail to save Chi Yue, but he almost got himself involved.

What happened that night cast a serious shadow on Zhuang Baihua, but word spread out that Zhuang Baihua and a man named Zhang had a fight in a hotel over a young hunk in the entertainment industry.

The people in this fictional world have such a distorted imagination.

When these gossips spread within the company, it turned out that President Zhuang got angry for his beloved Chi Yue and gave the boss named Zhang a beating.

Well, these rumors at least give Zhuang Baihua some face.

Although the assistant who suffered misled Zhuang Baihua and caused him and Chi Yue to miss each other, the assistant was really pitiful. Not only was he beaten, but he also worried all night. Zhuang Baihua commended him.

After all the odds and ends were dealt with, the matter came to an end.

Zhuang Baihua experienced the bloody plot thoroughly and was still frightened. He rested at home for several days before returning to the company.

As soon as he arrived at the company, he stood under the brush calligraphy at the door of the president's office, looked at the words he had written "Promote positive energy, love your job and be dedicated to it" and fell into deep thought.

Everyone looked at the president's majestic back and felt that the president was truly a man of great merit and fame.

What Zhuang Baihua was thinking in his heart was that it was really difficult to promote righteousness in this bloody world.

He walked to the office and just sat down when the head of the General Affairs Department called him through the internal line. Zhuang Baihua was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

The supervisor was stunned and said, "Well, Chi Yue has been here for internship these days."

Zhuang Baihua responded calmly: "That's great, let him keep working hard."

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When the supervisor heard that the president had arrived at the company, he called to give the president a tip. Shouldn't the president have come downstairs immediately to meet Chi Yue? Why was he so cold

Zhuang Baihua hung up the phone and frowned.

He was not mentally prepared to see Chi Yue, and when he saw Chi Yue's face, he couldn't help but think of what happened that night.

Chi Yue that night was a little different than usual, a little naughty.

Zhuang Baihua still remembers his whispers, which were simply the murmurs of a devil; and his eyes seemed to be able to capture souls; if you looked at them for just one more moment, your soul would be sucked in.

Zhuang Baihua used the folder on the desk to cover his face.

He was really embarrassed that day. He would go to see Chi Yue when he grows thicker-skinned.

After a busy day in the company, Zhuang Baihua finally felt a little down to earth. At night, Zhuang Baihua looked at the night scenery outside, called Chen Wang, and asked him to drive him to a place.

Secretary Chen has always regretted not accompanying Zhuang Baihua before, which caused the president to go to the hospital, and he feels very guilty.

He drove the car and carefully asked Zhuang Baihua in the back seat: "Mr. Zhuang, where are we going?"

Zhuang Baihua leaned back on the leather seat, closed his eyes and said, "It's the park I asked you to go to last time."

Secretary Chen was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that one morning, he was called to a park by the president, and the president was dancing with a sword in the park.

Secretary Chen: “…”

The president used to vent his anger by boxing, but now he does sword dancing instead.

The car arrived soon, and Zhuang Baihua got out of the car and led his secretary into the park. The park was quite lively at night, with many people taking a walk. On the way, they met an old man and an old woman, who greeted Zhuang Baihua when they saw him: "Xiao Zhuang, how many houses did you sell today?"

Zhuang Baihua replied cheerfully: "The economy is bad right now, so we are closed today."

Chen Wang: “…” The president is quite familiar with those uncles and aunts.

This time, Zhuang Baihua did not practice swordplay. Instead, he walked to an open space in the park and sat down on the flower bed next to it.

"Hurry and sit down, it's about to start." He called Chen Wang over.

Secretary Chen followed Zhuang Baihua and sat down, confused, not knowing what to do.

After a while, a lot of people came to the open space. They were all elderly aunts. They connected the speakers, played music, and stood in rows.

Start square dancing.

Secretary Chen: “…”

Zhuang Baihua watched the middle-aged women dancing in the square and recalled the time when he worked in the community. His mood gradually calmed down.

Pedestrians who take a slow walk to digest their food after meals, naughty children who refuse to walk on the main road and insist on stepping on the flower bed bricks, and aunties who dance square dances with rosy faces and joy, these are real life.

Instead of kidnapping, drugging and bullying.

Zhuang Baihua let out a long breath and finally felt much better.

Fortunately, there are still ordinary people who are working hard to live in this world, and not all of them are cannon fodder. Zhuang Baihua draws strength from these ordinary people and gradually recovers his spirit.

Only after you have recovered your energy can you face other plots.

Local and popular songs were playing in the open space of the park. The speakers were amazing and the sound was deafening. The aunties sang and danced along with the leader's movements. Later, some young people even followed and twisted their bodies in the back row.

Secretary Chen had never seen such a down-to-earth performance and was stunned.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw Zhuang Baihua watching with great interest, even raising his hand to applaud the aunts.

… The president’s interests and hobbies are really hard to figure out.

Chen Wang was afraid that the CEO would get in the mood to dance, so he asked hesitantly, "Boss Zhuang, do you like these?"

Zhuang Baihua shook his head.

Secretary Chen breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Then why did you come here?"

Zhuang Baihua patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "I am drawing strength from the masses. You will understand it later. Now experience it well."

Chen Wang blinked in confusion, watching the square dance with Zhuang Baihua in bewilderment.

While Zhuang Baihua was slowly digesting what happened that day, there was someone who was even more confused than Zhuang Baihua.

No one knew that Tang Feng lost a mobile phone that day.

That night he snatched Chi Yue from Mr. Zhang. He was in a very good mood and went to take a shower humming a song. But when he came out of the shower, he found that the room was empty and Chi Yue had disappeared out of thin air.

He had originally planned to wake Chi Yue up after taking a shower, and then the two of them could communicate their feelings.

In the end, the person just disappeared.

What was even more incredible to him was that he couldn't find his cell phone.

Tang Feng searched around the room and finally found the body of the mobile phone broken into two pieces in the trash can.

Tang Feng was so angry that he almost lost his composure, the photos in the phone were too important to him, luckily he had a cloud backup, otherwise he would have wanted to kill the person who damaged his phone.

When he walked out of the hotel room, he found that there was chaos outside.

Tang Feng discovered that Chi Yue had followed Zhuang Baihua away, and happened to meet the police who came to investigate, and by the way sent Mr. Zhang's men to the police station.

There were many rumors about what happened that night, but Tang Feng got first-hand information and chose to believe his own eyes.

As everyone knows, Mr. Zhang is a pervert who likes to play with young newcomers in the entertainment industry. He also likes to record the process and use it as a means of blackmail in the future.

A man named Zhang has the right to use an entire floor in the hotel. He often brings people there. There are many hidden cameras installed in the room, which can capture the various postures of the boys and girls from all angles.

That night, Mr. Zhang wanted to kidnap Chi Yue, so he must have turned on the camera.

But Mr. Zhang was later admitted to the hospital, where he reportedly flew into a rage and ordered all the videos in the room to be destroyed.

Tang Feng got hold of the videos the day before they were destroyed.

He has been in the circle for so many years, so he is naturally not a vegetarian.

Tang Feng imported the video into the computer and watched it alone.

Everything was normal at the beginning of the video. After taking a shower, Zhang was sitting in the room with his legs crossed, waiting for Chi Yue.

Of course Chi Yue would not come, because she had been taken away by Tang Feng.

Then Mr. Zhang opened the door, and the person he welcomed was Zhuang Baihua.

Tang Feng leaned back in his chair, originally in a very relaxed posture, with a faint smile on his lips, watching the farce in the video. Who knew that as he watched, he straightened up from his chair.

On the computer screen, Zhuang Baihua tied up the man surnamed Zhang, took out his cell phone to take a photo of Zhang, and then was sprayed with aerosol. Both of them were hit at the same time.

Afterwards, Zhuang Baihua dealt with the man named Zhang. Chi Yue came in and Zhuang Baihua knocked Chi Yue down. But for some reason he gave up and was knocked unconscious by Chi Yue instead.

After watching it, Tang Feng did not delve into the meaning of these people's actions, but dragged the progress bar and repeatedly watched the two parts where Zhuang Baihua took a photo of Mr. Zhang and knocked down Chi Yue.

He watched it back and forth for about a dozen times, even slowing down the video to observe the images frame by frame in some places. Finally, Tang Feng let go of the mouse and threw himself into the seat again.

A faint blush appeared on his handsome face, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He replayed the actions in the video in his mind, and his breathing became rapid.

He raised his hand, put the knuckle of his index finger into his mouth and bit it hard, only then could he temporarily suppress the excitement in his heart.

Finally, Tang Feng closed his eyes and sighed with contentment.

It's really... you can't find it even after searching everywhere.