My eyes focus on the person in front of me, urging me to let a night slip, make a mistake, let him in and hold him close.
It was Ride or Die.
"And I love to ride."
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Wang Yibo 28, Lawyer Bottom.
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Xiao Zhan 30, CEO Top.
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Playlist:
Drugs & Money: CA After Hours: The weeknd Compass: The NBHD
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"The CEO of Xiao Industries has been arrested! Tune in to our channel for further updates!"
The press were grilling a hole in my head slowly and painfully as I stood in the pouring rain and watched the most eligible bachelor of China, being taken into custody. And even then, his head was held high and the poker face never dropping.
Narcissistic, egoistic bitch still.
Before the door of the police vans close, his eyes lock with mine and a look of open surprise is evident on his face before it fades away into a mocking smirk.
"See you soon."
I mouth at him from the sidelines hoping he knows that I do actually mean it, unlike himself.
"Yibo if I were you, I'd stay miles away from that case. Even if you had some history, it doesn't mean you'll ruin your career for that madman!"
And I couldn't have agreed more with my senior.
"Haikuan I am simply bored. It's been a long time, I've fought a case in my own country and all the cases abroad have been really a child's play. I need something which will keep me up at nights."
I shrug my shoulders, twirling a pen between my fingers, almost laughing as Haikuan was about to slam his head on the nearest wall.
"I was wrong. You are much more of a mad man than that Xiao guy. Do whatever the fuck you want. Just win."
