My ex-girlfriend's best friends are getting restless right after the breakup.

Chapter 89 This man's words are truly something else, leaving you speechless and unsure of what

Zhao Lulu was startled and opened her eyes.

Chen Bo was looking at her, his eyes clear, completely devoid of the confusion he had just shown.

"Wh...what?"

"The final payment." Chen Bo's hand was still on her leg. "When the finished product of 'Learn to Meow' is released, you'll have to pay the final payment according to the contract."

Zhao Lulu: "???"

No, you're talking to me about the final payment at a time like this?

He didn't even take his hand away!

"Chen Bo," Zhao Lulu tried to revive the atmosphere, "is this the time to talk about this?"

"Yes," Chen Bo said seriously, "Money matters always need to be clarified."

Zhao Lulu took a deep breath.

Fine, you're ruthless!

"Don't worry," she said, "you'll still get your final payment."

"When will you pay?"

"Tomorrow! No, tonight!" Zhao Lulu gritted her teeth. "Alright, can we continue now?"

Chen Bo looked at her.

three seconds.

Five seconds.

ten seconds.

Then he laughed.

That smile carried a hint of understanding, a hint of mockery, and a hint of—

Refuse.

"Mr. Zhao," he said, "you just said you were going to sexually harass me?"

Zhao Lulu nodded.

"Then do you know," Chen Bo said slowly, "that the unspoken rules usually happen before the deal is done?"

Zhao Lulu was stunned.

"After it's done, that's called payment for prostitution," Chen Bo said. "And your payment for prostitution is only two hundred thousand."

Zhao Lulu: "???"

Is 200,000 too little?

How come men these days are both ordinary and confident?

"Two hundred thousand, and you think you can take advantage of me?" Chen Bo released his grip, leaned back in his chair, and said, "President Zhao, aren't you overestimating your own charm and underestimating my worth?"

Zhao Lulu felt both ashamed and angry at his words.

"So what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything," Chen Bo said. "I'm just reminding you that I'm lacking in everything, except women."

Zhao Lulu: "..."

There's no way to respond to that. Putting aside everything else, he's a very honest and straightforward person.

Chen Bo continued, "Xu Yueqing, my ex-girlfriend, a big star, she's always leaning against the wall when she gets back. Bei Weiwei, my current girlfriend, a rich and beautiful woman, I can do whatever I want with her. Zhou Lingyan, my landlady, also a big star, I can do whatever I want with her."

He looked at Zhao Lulu: "What's so special about you, Zhao Lulu, besides being the client?"

Zhao Lulu was speechless after hearing his string of words.

Yes.

What's so special about her?

In terms of figure, Xu Yueqing is no less than her.

In terms of looks, Bei Weiwei is just as good as her.

In terms of initiative, Zhou Lingyan is more domineering than her.

What gives her, Zhao Lulu?

"I..." She opened her mouth, as if to say something, but then swallowed it back.

Seeing her like this, Chen Bo reached out and pulled her into his arms again.

Zhao Lulu was stunned for a moment, then obediently leaned against his chest.

"Chen Bo..."

"President Zhao," Chen Bo looked down at her, "do you really like me?"

Zhao Lulu hesitated for a second, then nodded: "I don't care about men that nobody wants. Weiwei and the others all like you. Doesn't my not wanting you mean I'm not a normal girl?"

"Not out of curiosity? Not because you wanted to beat Zhou Lingyan? Not because you wanted to join in the fun?"

Zhao Lulu hesitated for another second.

"At first it was," she admitted honestly, "but now...it's more than that."

Chen Bo remained silent.

Zhao Lulu looked up at him: "Chen Bo, I know I'm not as good as them. I'm not as pretty as Xu Yueqing, not as gentle as Bei Weiwei, and not as passionate as Zhou Lingyan, but I..."

She bit her lip: "I also want to try what it feels like to lean against a wall."

Chen Bo was surprised. "Are rich people just bored and have nothing better to do?"

"That's it?"

"This is it!" Zhao Lulu declared confidently. "Xu Yueqing is always leaning against the wall; I just want to know what it feels like!"

Chen Bo looked at her.

This woman is really...

"Okay," he said. "Then let me ask you, when are you going to pay the balance?"

Zhao Lulu: "...Why did you come back to this again?"

"Because this is a matter of principle," Chen Bo said. "Two hundred thousand is not a small amount."

They just said 200,000 was too little, but now they're saying it's too much.

This man's mouth...

That leaves you in an awkward, unsatisfied state—truly impressive.

"I'll pay! I'll pay right now!" Zhao Lulu took her phone out of her bag. "But Chen Bo, you have to promise me that after you pay, you have to let me..."

Chen Bo watched as she operated her phone, and the transfer was successful.

"bite--"

His phone rang.

Two hundred thousand has been received.

Chen Bo nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay," he said, "I've received the money."

Zhao Lulu's eyes lit up: "Then we can do it now..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chen Bo picked her up.

Zhao Lulu exclaimed "Ah!" and hugged his neck.

Chen Bo carried her to the sofa in the recording studio and put her down.

Zhao Lulu lay on the sofa, her heart pounding like a drum.

Here it comes!

coming soon!

She closed her eyes and waited anxiously.

Not long after, just when she was in this awkward position—

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

She received a solid slap on the buttocks.

Zhao Lulu opened her eyes, stunned.

Chen Bo stood in front of the sofa, looking down at her.

"Pah!" he said. "Only Xu Yueqing is usable; you're all original parts. You think you can fool me into taking responsibility? No way!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Zhao Lulu lay on the sofa, completely dazed.

She watched Chen Bo's figure disappear through the doorway, listening to his footsteps grow fainter and fainter, and then—

"Chen Bo!!!"

She yelled and jumped up from the sofa.

But Chen Bo has already left.

Zhao Lulu stood in the recording studio, completely naked; her skirt, black stockings, and other small pieces of fabric had vanished.

Wait, the most important piece of fabric seems to be in Chen Bo's hands; he took it!

It's gone!

Filled with shame and indignation, she looked down at her own state.

He looked up again at the empty doorway.

He flirted with her until she was neither interested nor interested, and then he ran away.

Bad.

That's terrible.

but……

Zhao Lulu touched her still sore buttocks.

That slap was real.

But it's also true that he didn't take advantage of the situation.

He's not the kind of scumbag who sleeps with every guy he meets.

He has principles.

There are bottom lines.

Have……

A clarity that evokes both love and hate.

Zhao Lulu slowly sat back on the sofa, found her wrinkled dress, put it on, and pulled it down to cover her thighs.

And I was delighted.

I'm angry again.

To her delight, he didn't lie to her or take advantage of her impulses.

What's infuriating is that they stirred up her anger and then ran away; that's so mean.

"Chen Bo..." she murmured to herself, "You just wait."

She took out her phone and sent a message to Chen Bo.

"I remember that slap."

Not long after, Chen Bo replied: "Remember this, if you misbehave again, I'll hit you again!"

As Zhao Lulu looked at the message, a slow smile crept onto her lips.

Still want to fight?

Sure.

It's still uncertain who will fight whom.

She stood up, straightened her clothes, picked up her bag, and prepared to leave.

As she reached the door, she suddenly remembered something and glanced back at the recording studio.