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Chapter 232 Handsome Guy, Follow Me

Cheng Shuyan glanced at the unfamiliar number and was about to hang up when his hand trembled and he accidentally answered. He frowned and was about to hang up when, because it was so quiet around him, even though he hadn't turned on the speakerphone, Yun Yun's cool voice came through the phone to Cheng Shuyan's ears.

"Cheng Shuyan?"

Cheng Shuyan abruptly withdrew his hand from the hang-up button as if startled. He glanced around indifferently, and those who had been eavesdropping immediately lowered their heads, some flipping through documents, others pretending to play with their pens. The once quiet meeting room was now filled with rustling sounds.

Yun Yun on the other end of the phone seemed to realize something, "Are you busy?"

"No, brother, what's the matter?" Cheng Shuyan's tone was gentle yet respectful.

The high-ranking officials who had been pretending to be busy with their own things were now astonished. They looked at each other, and the word "shock" appeared on each other's faces. Who was this person who could make Cheng Yanwang speak to them with such respect?

But...brother?

Does Mr. Cheng have a brother?

"I didn't..." Yun Yun frowned, about to retort, but then sighed softly, "Never mind, Cheng Shuyan, did my sister come looking for you?"

Although Yun Yun knew that Yun Zhi had not gone to see Cheng Shuyan, he could not directly tell Cheng Shuyan that Yun Zhi was at the bar and ask him to go with Yun Zhi to catch her. So he could only ask in a different way.

Cheng Shuyan was taken aback. "No, what happened to Zhizhi?"

“Zhizhi didn’t come to see you.” Yunyun said, seemingly sighing. “Wang Ma said that Zhizhi went out today dressed lightly, as if she went to meet someone. I thought she went to see you, but it turns out she didn’t.”

Wearing revealing clothing?

Cheng Shuyan stood up abruptly, his face instantly turning cold, his eyes filled with gloom. "No, brother, Zhizhi..." Cheng Shuyan paused for a moment, "I'll go find Zhizhi right now, and I'll call you immediately if I find her."

Having achieved her goal, Yun Yun gave a soft "hmm" and hung up the phone.

"The meeting is over. I took a phone call during the meeting. According to company regulations, I will be punished accordingly." Cheng Shuyan was so jealous at the thought of Yunzhi dressed scantily and with some stinky man that he could no longer concentrate on the meeting. He finished speaking coldly and left without looking back.

As soon as Cheng Shuyan left, the conference room erupted like a drop of water falling into hot oil. The conference room, which was just a moment ago so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, was now filled with chatter, growing louder and louder in just a few minutes.

"Wait, who is this Zhizhi? Could it be that we already have a wife?"

"Who's so unlucky as to have been chosen by King Yama?"

"President Cheng is a highly eligible bachelor in Shanghai. Women who want to marry him line up all the way to France. Being chosen by President Cheng should be considered lucky, not unlucky."

Does anyone know who the future wife is?

Cheng Shuyan was unaware of his subordinates' gossip. With a suit jacket draped over his arm, he walked outside while making a phone call to have someone check Yunzhi's current location.

Meanwhile, Yunzhi was unaware that her brother had raided her home.

Drunk, Ji Ziyang staggered to her feet and hiccuped. "Zhizhi, wait here for me for a bit. I'm going to the restroom."

Yunzhi was also a little drunk, and she nodded slowly.

After Ji Ziyang left the private room, Yunzhi remembered something: there was a restroom in the room, so why did she go out?

Yunzhi blinked, but still felt a little uneasy and followed after them.

At that moment, a man in a white custom-made suit, exuding an air of nobility, walked in through the door. The moment he entered the bar, the other bartenders, who were also quite handsome, paled in comparison. Wherever he went, it was as if everyone had pressed the freeze button and fallen silent.

Even DJs subconsciously switch from rock to ballads when they see men, as if only in this way can they match the men.

The person who came in was Yun Yun, who had been following Yun Zhi's movements.

It wasn't that no one wanted to strike up a conversation with Yun Yun, but Yun Yun clearly came from a wealthy and noble family, and given the previous incident involving Yun Zhi, everyone else hesitated to approach her.

Yun Yun was completely oblivious to the strangeness around him. Since childhood, he had attracted a lot of attention because of his outstanding appearance. He was very familiar with this feeling of being the center of attention and had long been used to it.

Yun Yun only knew that Yun Zhi went to the second floor, but he didn't know which private room it was. Yun Yun didn't want to search room by room, so just as he was worrying about what excuse to use to get a private room, he was suddenly bumped into by a drunkard.

Yun Yun clutched his shoulder with one hand, his brows furrowing even deeper. He looked up and saw a woman with disheveled hair, her face obscured, her legs bent, leaning weakly against the wall in a peculiar posture. Even from that distance, he could smell the alcohol on her.

Yun Yun covered his nose with one hand, a flash of disgust in his eyes. He hated drunkards the most, but still asked out of humanitarian concern, "Miss, is there something you need?"

He can help call an ambulance if needed.

Unexpectedly, the woman who had been motionless just moments before suddenly raised her head upon hearing Yun Yun's voice. She shook her head, squinted at Yun Yun for a long time, and then leaned close to Yun Yun, letting out a burp.

The strong smell of alcohol made Yun Yun look even worse. He took two steps back to distance himself from her. Just as he thought he had run into a lunatic and turned to leave, the woman grabbed Yun Yun's arm.

Yun Yun tried to pull her hand away in disgust, but he underestimated the drunkard's strength. Yun Yun tried to push her away twice but failed. Just then, the woman suddenly leaned closer and gently hooked his chin with her finger. "Handsome guy, you look just like my sweetheart."

Yun Yun's face darkened. He silently told himself not to stoop to the level of a drunkard and said coldly, "Madam, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now."

“That’s it, you look just like him.” The woman’s eyes lit up, and she spoke slowly.

Yun Yun's face darkened completely when he was being used as a stand-in for the first time. This was not only a drunkard, but also a drunkard with poor eyesight. Who was worthy of being Yun Yun's stand-in?

"You got the wrong person."

"It's you, the handsome guy from that night." This drunkard was none other than Ji Ziyang, who had just come out of the private room. Ji Ziyang tilted her head and stared at the blurry figure in front of her for a long time before she recognized that this man was the handsome guy she had fallen in love with at first sight.

She didn't know where she got the courage, but she leaned in and planted a kiss on the handsome man's face that smelled of alcohol. "Handsome, come with me, and I'll give you anything you want."