Gold Digger, but Forced to Marry the Big Boss Chapter 21

Chapter 21

When the car started, there wasn't a single sound or bump. If it weren't for the street scenes flashing by outside the window, you might think it was still parked. Wang Zhi's eyes sparkled as he glanced over the car's sleek and brand-new interior, subtly raising his eyes to look around.

Ah, there's no starry ceiling.

Beside him, Gao Fengming made a sound of discomfort. Wang Zhi, worried that he might throw up on him from drinking too much, discreetly shifted a bit to the side, but suddenly felt something was off.

Gao Bochong was still in the front!

Even though Wang Zhi couldn't see Gao Bochong's gaze, he knew that Gao Bochong could easily see his behavior through the rearview mirror.

And now was the perfect opportunity to wash away his image as a gold-digging guy!

He wanted to show Gao Bochong that he was genuinely interested in Gao Fengming… for his money!

Wang Zhi gently and considerately asked Gao Fengming in a soft voice, "Brother, are you feeling unwell again?"

Gao Fengming replied, "Dizzy."

Wang Zhi then suggested, "Lean on me and take a nap."

Gao Fengming was really uncomfortable, and without hesitation, he leaned on Wang Zhi's shoulder. Wang Zhi had a pleasant fragrance, very faint but fresh and sweet, which soothed Gao Fengming's drunken headache, and he soon fell asleep, letting out a low snore.

The smell of alcohol was strong and a bit stinky.

Wang Zhi endured it, raising his hand to gently smooth out Gao Fengming's slightly messy hair with tender affection.

The car drove over the bridge spanning the river, with streetlights on both sides like a string of pearls, casting a neat and shimmering reflection on the water. Inside the car, it was very quiet, so Wang Zhi's voice could be heard, deliberately lowered, but very light and gentle, softly brushing against the eardrums, bringing a subtle tickling sensation.

Gao Fengming slept deeply, sliding down, and Wang Zhi quickly and carefully supported his head, slowly lowering it onto his lap.

Wang Zhi lowered his gaze, his profile reflected on the window, with long eyelashes casting a dense shadow, while his eyes were bright and twinkling like stars.

Not sure what he was thinking, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a particularly serene yet beautiful smile, and then he playfully pinched Gao Fengming's nose.

Gao Bochong finally turned his gaze away, unable to continue watching such a sweet scene.

Wang Zhi was completely unaware, wholeheartedly performing the role of an ideal lover in his imagination. But after the sudden whim of pinching Gao Fengming's nose, his face scrunched up.

Wow, it's oily!

Wang Zhi wiped his fingers on Gao Fengming's clothes, deciding not to do such little actions next time.

The car speed inexplicably increased, giving a real sense of motion. Wang Zhi leaned back, casually pulling Gao Fengming, who almost slid off, back up, thinking happily, is this the push-back feeling of a luxury car?

They soon reached their destination, and the car stopped. Wang Zhi could finally toss Gao Fengming aside.

Gao Fengming was still sleeping soundly, unaware of anything. Wang Zhi, very professionally, gave one last performance, throwing a reluctant glance at Gao Fengming before happily getting out of the car.

And then he got a fright.

Outside the car, Gao Bochong was standing there, quietly staring at him.

Wang Zhi lived in the old town, in a quiet apartment building amidst the hustle and bustle, with rows of old buildings nearby. Over time, the buildings had mottled shadows, and you could hear the lively sounds from the small park.

Gao Bochong was completely out of place here.

He wore an expensive tailored suit, standing tall with broad shoulders and a wide back, his shoes spotless, looking like a successful person who just walked out of a financial magazine.

Wang Zhi silently tugged at his T-shirt.

This was what he changed into after a workout for a photo shoot. He had another more formal outfit prepared for the wrap party in the evening, but he never got the chance to change.

Now standing in front of Gao Bochong, he felt like a school kid.

Wang Zhi felt a bit awkward but still sweetly said, "Thank you, Mr. Gao, for bringing me back."

Gao Bochong's expression was unreadable, always maintaining a cold and aloof demeanor: "It was on the way."

On the way?

But the Gao family lived in the rich district, which was exactly north to south from here.

Wang Zhi wisely didn't say it out loud, only saying, "Still, thank you, big brother, for coming to help out today. Otherwise, I don't know what would have happened to Fengming."

Secretly changing the way he addressed him, trying to get closer.

I'm really good at this!

But Wang Zhi was also a bit dissatisfied.

Why did the film crew have to set the wrap party so close to the club? If it were a bit farther, Gao Bochong wouldn't have come so quickly, and he could have shown more concern for his lover.

Here we go again, with the sweet talk.

Gao Bochong's gaze fell on Wang Zhi's collar, which was wide. When he got out of the car and leaned over, a piece of his collarbone was exposed, delicate and snow-white, almost glowing in the dark night.

A night's worth of emotions, under the influence of alcohol, finally brewed into a boiling fire.

Gao Bochong heard his own voice, cold and hard: "You saw it too, the kind of people Fengming used to like. Besides looks, you two have nothing in common. Once Fengming loses interest, do you think you two can still be together?"

So, why haven't you left him yet?