Zhang Man Yu was lively and adorable, while He Wan Qiong was quiet and gentle. They were both tall and beautiful women.
“Man Yu, don’t say that, or I’ll be mad.”
Although He Wan Qiong was a powerful woman in her work, her love life was a blank slate. As a princess from a wealthy family and a high-IQ scholar, few men caught her eye.
“Haha! You’re getting flustered. I’ve known you for so long, I’ve never seen you get so flustered.”
The two girls were chatting and laughing in the backseat. Yang Jun chatted with them sporadically.
The two had met while studying in England. Zhang Man Yu’s family was of average means and had no background, so she plunged into the entertainment industry, participating in the TVB beauty pageant and achieving the runner-up position.
Currently, she was playing small roles in TVB and hadn’t landed any formal roles yet.
Yang Jun’s eyes lit up. This was Zhang Man Yu before she became famous, just a little over 20 years old.
While Yang Jun was sizing up Zhang Man Yu, she was also sizing up Yang Jun. He was driving a Mercedes S600 and wearing a custom-made Patek Philippe watch, worth at least a million.
In addition to what her friend had said earlier, the Jiu Zhou Group had earned over 200 million in just seven days. Based on that, she estimated that Yang Jun’s net worth was at least several billion.
Zhang Man Yu’s eyes twinkled. Such a good diamond bachelor, she would regret it for the rest of her life if she didn’t take action.
“Mr. Yang, you should drop Wan Qiong off first, I’m not in a hurry!”
Zhang Man Yu blinked, and He Wan Qiong glanced at her curiously. Although Zhang Man Yu’s home was closer, He Wan Qiong didn’t say anything.
“I’m here. Thank you, Mr. Yang.”
He Wan Qiong lived in a high-end single-person apartment. She got out and greeted them both, giving Yang Jun a deep look before returning to her apartment.
“Miss Zhang, where do you live?”
“Fuk Wah Street, Sham Shui Po.”
Yang Jun was familiar with Sham Shui Po. It was necessary to cross the harbor to get there from Wan Chai, going through the tunnel to Kowloon.
Located in East Kowloon, Sham Shui Po was an old district, mostly consisting of Tang Lau, buildings without elevators. Most were 3-4 stories tall, with old, dilapidated exterior walls. The people who lived there were mostly the Hong Kong underclass.
“You live so far away, is it convenient for you to get to work?”
TVB is currently located in Kowloon Tong, living in Sham Shui Po would require a commute of an hour or two every day, which would definitely be inconvenient for an office worker.
“You’re a big boss! We commoners can’t afford to rent good apartments. I’m just renting this Tang Lau.”
“Mr. Yang, come up for a cup of coffee with me and see how we commoners live.”
Zhang Man Yu said with a smile, and before Yang Jun could refuse, she pulled him upstairs.
Her room was on the fourth floor. The hallway was crammed with clutter, and clothes were drying on the stairs. Occasionally, a few kids would run and play, giving the place a sense of down-to-earth vitality.
Zhang Man Yu opened the door, and Yang Jun followed her in. The room was clean and had only one bedroom. It was all pink, with two Hello Kitty dolls on the couch.
Women’s underwear, a bright red kind, was scattered on the bed. Yang Jun gave an awkward laugh:
“Man Yu, aren’t you afraid I’m a bad guy?”
Zhang Man Yu smiled in response and teased Yang Jun:
“I’m not afraid. You’re so handsome, I’m not at a loss!”
“I’ll go make you a cup of coffee.”
Yang Jun chuckled and, looking at Zhang Man Yu’s alluring figure, pulled her directly into his arms.
“You think I came here to drink coffee? I want to eat you…”
Yang Jun boldly sat on the couch and pulled Zhang Man Yu onto his lap.
“Mr. Yang, it’s too fast, I’m not ready!”
Zhang Man Yu’s heart was pounding. Although she liked Yang Jun, being together on the first day was too much for traditional Zhang Man Yu.
Zhang Man Yu struggled desperately, and Yang Jun forcibly kissed her lips, domineering and forceful.
“Ah! You bit me?”
Yang Jun’s mouth was bitten, and he muttered in annoyance:
“Are you a dog?”
Zhang Man Yu was crying in grievance, and she said to Yang Jun:
“I still have my first kiss. Wuuu…”
Yang Jun was stunned. In this day and age, there are still first kisses? Yang Jun calmed down, a little embarrassed, and apologized.
“Man Yu, your first kiss is mine now. Why don’t you be my girlfriend?”
Yang Jun’s logic was sound.
Zhang Man Yu nodded. She couldn’t resist his looks.
Being a girlfriend was okay, but going to bed was not. She couldn’t accept it happening so fast.
“This doesn’t count as a first kiss anymore, let’s do it again.”
Yang Jun kissed her again, and this time Zhang Man Yu half-heartedly agreed. The two cuddled together on the couch.
“Don’t work at TVB anymore, I’ll support you!”
Zhang Man Yu shook her head and said coquettishly to Yang Jun:
“I like making movies. It’s my dream to be a big star!”
Yang Jun stroked Zhang Man Yu’s head and teased her, saying:
“It’s a dream for you, I’ll help you make it come true.”
“I’ll open a movie company to support you, invest in a movie and make you the leading lady!”
Ah! Zhang Man Yu was shocked. Really?
“Jun Ge, are you really going to invest in a movie? What if you lose money?”
Investing in a movie and losing money? You probably don’t know I’m a time traveler. I definitely know if any screenplay will make money or not.
But Yang Jun didn’t say that. He said with affection:
“For your dream, losing a few million or tens of millions is just a small matter.”
Sure enough, women like romance. When Zhang Man Yu heard this, she was deeply moved.
“Jun Ge, you’re so good to me!”
Zhang Man Yu hugged Yang Jun. The night passed, and except for the last layer of paper, they were already a normal couple.
Yang Jun transformed into a pure love warrior. He gave Zhang Man Yu 200,000 in spending money for her to rent a better apartment.
He wouldn’t have to squeeze into this shabby place when he came to see her next time.
Zhang Man Yu happily accepted it. Spending her boyfriend’s money was only natural.
His pager rang, and Yang Jun answered it. Fu Guang’s voice came from the other end.
“Jun Ge, something happened on Lockhart Road. The Tung Sing is planting their flag in our territory.”
Yang Jun’s eyes turned cold, and he calmly said:
“I’ll be back soon!”
Yang Jun put on his clothes, said goodbye to Zhang Man Yu, and drove away from Sham Shui Po.
An hour later, as soon as Yang Jun got out of the car, Fu Guang and the others surrounded him.
“Jun Ge, the Tung Sing opened a bar in our territory without even saying hello!”