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"Oh! I'm sorry, I forgot. Did I call you Little Sweetheart last night? Yes, Little Sweetheart. " His smile was extremely charming, and a strange light flashed in his deep eyes.

"Chu Moyan, don't create something out of nothing. You know who the woman last night was." Jiajia gritted her teeth and stared at him. If looks could kill, he would have been torn into pieces by now.

"Of course I know. Your faint body fragrance is unforgettable." He revealed an intoxicated expression as if he was reminiscing about what happened last night.

However, only God knew that before yesterday, before she accepted this mission, she did not know Chu Moyan at all.

"Chu Moyan, if you are distorting right from wrong, be careful that I won't be polite to you." For the sake of her reputation and her dignity, she was willing to throw caution to the wind. She didn't care if he was the CEO or the young master. If he provoked her, she would still get beaten up.

"You are not polite? What do you intend to do? Are you going to sit on me like last night and be rude to me again? " His gaze carried a trace of ridicule and his tone was incomparably emotional.

"You..." Jiajia was so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear immediately. This was the first time she had met such a shameless man and she was somewhat helpless.

"Don't be angry. This is the room card of the hotel last night. As long as you satisfy me tonight. I will give you the money immediately." He didn't allow her to refuse and stuffed the five-star hotel room card into her hand. Then, he planted a kiss on her cheek, turned around, and left elegantly.

"Oh, she is..." The surrounding people started to point and point at Jiajia. In an instant, she became the focus of everyone's attention.

Jiajia was dumbstruck as she looked at his back in disbelief. He had humiliated her and kissed her before leaving just like that.

The anger in her heart could not be quelled. In the next second, she bent down and picked up the rubbish bin on the ground and shouted, "Chu Moyan."

Then she quickly chased after him. Bodyguards was afraid that Jiajia would hurt Chu Moyan, so he immediately stepped forward to stop her.

One of them quickly grabbed Jiajia. Jiajia struggled with all her strength. As she pulled, the rubbish bin in her hand was thrown out and flew towards Chu Moyan who carried her on his back.

The square rubbish bin gracefully spun in the air, accurately aimed at Chu Moyan's head, and covered his entire head like a hat.

In an instant, the surroundings were dead silent as they looked at this scene in shock.

All of this happened too suddenly and Bodyguards had no time to stop it. Even Jiajia was stunned.

My god, this is too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

"President." When the bodyguard rushed towards Chu Moyan, he had already calmly taken the trash can off his head and threw it to the bodyguard beside him. He turned around and looked at Jiajia.

His eyes instantly turned cold and carried a killing intent that could not be described with words.

With just a glance, Jiajia only felt a chill on her back and her entire body shivered.

"That... CEO, this miss only gave you a little lesson from Jiajia. Who asked you to speak nonsense?" She put her hands on her hips and glared at him angrily.

The corner of Chu Moyan's mouth curled into a cold smile. Then, he walked towards her step by step. His expression was as cold as ice.

Jiajia's heart tightened. His expression was clearly saying that he wanted her to look good. What should she do? What should she do?

The Pugilistic World was dangerous. If she could not do it, then she should retreat. Flee!

Without any hesitation, Jiajia turned around and ran towards the door.

"Stop her." Chu Moyan ordered coldly.

"Yes." In an instant, several bodyguards in black rushed towards Jiajia.

The security guards at the door also blocked Jiajia's path.

Jiajia reached into her bag with one hand and grabbed a handful of chili powder that she had prepared earlier and sprinkled it at the security guards who blocked her way.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew over and the chili powder was coincidentally blown into the security guards' eyes by the wind. The security guards shouted and ran to look for water.

"Humph. I, Si Jiajia, can't cure you. "Before she could finish speaking, she felt the footsteps approaching from behind her.

Jiajia turned around to look. Heavens, Chu Moyan had brought his bodyguards and chased after her in a grandiose manner, like a gangster. It made her feel as if she was going to die if she was caught.

It was necessary to escape, but how could she leave so easily? Even if she wanted to leave, she had to let Chu Moyan know how powerful she was and let him know that the consequences of not paying the money back were very serious.

Therefore, she pulled open the zipper of her bag with one hand and threw a handful of chili powder at Chu Moyan and the others with the other.

"Lalalalala!" She snorted as she sprinkled the chili powder. She was in a good mood.

In an instant, the originally orderly and solemn hall was thrown into chaos like a swarm of bees.

"There's still chili concoction." She took out two bottles of chili concoction that she had prepared earlier and sprayed them at the person in front of her.

"Ah!" The screams continued, "Water, where's the water?" Someone was covering his eyes and running around like a headless fly.

"Chu Moyan, let's see how your reporter is going to drive." She waved her hand, very satisfied with her own masterpiece.

Looking at the messy crowd, she laughed until her stomach hurt. Then, she turned around and prepared to leave, but she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Heavens, when did she have so many bodyguards behind her?

"Chu Moyan, you bastard. Can't you pay back the money I owe my client when you have the money to hire so many bodyguards?" She put her hands on her hips and cursed.

"You are a scumbag with a real name." She would occasionally turn around and scold him, as if she was afraid that Chu Moyan, who was in the crowd, would not hear her.

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