Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert-Chapter 46 Meeting Dong Li

46: Chapter 46 Meeting Dong Li

46 -46 Meeting Dong Li

Smack!

A crisp slap sounded, and the girl’s other hand immediately struck the man’s face, leaving a clear imprint of her palm.

“Yuanyuan, you…” The man covered his face in shock.

“Dong Li, let me tell you, it’s over between us.

Being with you offers me nothing.

We either eat at common restaurants or street barbecue stalls; the gifts you buy me for holidays never cost more than a hundred bucks.

What use do I have for a boyfriend like you?”

The girl’s face was icy as she snorted, then lifting her Louis Vuitton bag, she said, “Look at this, it’s what my current boyfriend bought for me.

Do you know how much this bag costs?

Forty to fifty thousand.

Could you ever afford to buy something like this for me in your entire life?”

“Yuanyuan, you weren’t like this before.

You used to…”

“Don’t talk to me about the past.

Love is built on money, no money, no love,” the girl said with a face full of cutting disdain.

At that moment, a black Mercedes pulled up.

A man decked out in gold and name brands stepped out, and the girl’s eyes lit up as she clung to him immediately.

“Darling, you’ve arrived,” the girl cooed in an affected sweet voice, her eyes gleaming seductively.

“Baby, is this guy your ex-boyfriend?

Doesn’t look like much,” the man said with a glance at the other man, an air of disdain in his eyes.

“He’s just a useless man.

Let’s go, don’t bother with him,” the girl said, taking hold of the man in designer clothes and climbing into the Mercedes which then sped off, leaving the other man with a pained expression on his face.

“Why?

Why is this happening?”

Dong Li squatted on the ground, a look of agony on his face, his eyes filled with sorrow.

“If a man becomes so heartbroken over a girl like that, he doesn’t deserve to be called a man.”

A cold voice reached Dong Li’s ears, and as he looked up sharply, he saw a young man standing before him, gazing dispassionately at him.

It was Xiao Yifeng. frёeωebɳovel.com

“You…” Dong Li began, looking at Xiao Yifeng, wanting to say something.

“Remember, a woman like that is not worth your sorrow.

While you are heartbroken, she might be excitedly moaning beneath some other man.

Be glad that you came to understand everything sooner rather than later,” Xiao Yifeng said, patting Dong Li’s shoulder.

“Thank you for your advice.” Dong Li’s emotions gradually settled as he listened to Xiao Yifeng, then looking at him, he said, “Are you from this school too?”

“I’m not, I was just dropping a friend off and happened to pass by and see your scene.

Just killing time by offering you a few words,” Xiao Yifeng said coolly.

“I’m Dong Li, may I ask your name, brother?” Dong Li said, looking at Xiao Yifeng.

Xiao Yifeng casually replied, “Xiao Yifeng, bye now.”

“Brother Xiao, do you have time to join me for a few drinks?”

“As it happens, I’m free.

I’ll accompany you for a few drinks to ease your worries.”

Thinking it over, Xiao Yifeng said this and then followed Dong Li to a common restaurant outside the school.

This restaurant was small, with only seven or eight tables, and just one seat remained.

The two sat down.

“The food here is quite good.

I used to come here often with her…” Dong Li faltered when he mentioned ‘her’, his expression pausing, his complexion slightly changing, then said to the owner, “Bring us a case of beer and a few dishes to fry.”

“If it’s in the past, then let it go.

There are still plenty of women in the world,” Xiao Yifeng said flatly.

“Do you think there’s no such thing as pure love in this world?

Must everything revolve around money?” Dong Li’s expression was somewhat melancholic as he sighed and spoke.

“There is, but such love is rare.

You might have the chance to encounter it, but if a man wants to love a woman, he indeed should have the strength to protect her and make her happy.”

“Sir, your dishes.” At that moment, a young woman in a uniform, with a simple look on her face, walked over carrying several plates.

Her face wore a light smile, and her bare face had a touch of neatness and simplicity.

“Thank you.

I haven’t seen you before, are you new here?” Dong Li asked, looking at her.

“Yes, I just started working here.” The woman nodded and then turned to lift a case of wine, but the young and slender girl seemed to struggle carrying it.

“Let me help.” Dong Li stepped forward and took the case of wine from her hands.

“Thank you.”

The woman showed Dong Li a genuine smile and then turned to leave.

Xiao Yifeng chuckled while eating peanuts, “I think this girl seems pretty good, you might want to give it a try.”

Dong Li’s face flushed, revealing a touch of embarrassment.

“Come on, let’s drink.” Xiao Yifeng picked up a bottle of beer and started chugging.

Dong Li’s tolerance for alcohol seemed good as well; within less than fifteen minutes, the two had finished off a case of twelve bottles.

“I, Dong Li, haven’t had many friends around me in these twenty-two years.

Today, meeting you, brother, I feel very happy,” Dong Li said with a flush in his cheeks and a smile on his face.

“You’re not bad either,” Xiao Yifeng smiled back.

Just as the two were enjoying their drinks, a group of ragtag hooligans, each holding a steel rod, walked into the restaurant.

Seeing this, the restaurant owner hurriedly came up with a look of fear and asked, “What can I do for you, brothers?”

“Boss, we brothers have been a bit tight on money lately and would like to borrow some to spend, alright?”

The leader, his hair dyed green, held a steel pipe and spoke with casual arrogance.

“Sure, sure,” the owner glanced at the group and nodded hastily, clearly aware that if he didn’t agree, the restaurant would be done for.

“Wen Ya, go get five hundred yuan,” the owner called out to the neat-looking girl who had served Xiao Yifeng and others earlier.

Soon, Wen Ya brought five hundred yuan over, her eyes filled with fear as she looked at the group, handing the money to the owner.

“Brothers, here’s five hundred yuan.

Is that enough for you?”

“Just five hundred?

You think we’re beggars?” The green-haired thug slapped the owner across the face.

“Boss, are you alright?” Wen Ya quickly asked, then looked at the hooligans and said, “You…

how can you hit people at will?”

“Chick, you’re quite pretty, very fresh and lovely, like a young chick,” the green-haired hooligan’s eyes glinted with malice as he stared at the girl before him.

His companions, too, looked at her with shining eyes, filled with lascivious and frivolous intent.

“What…

what do you want to do?” Wen Ya asked, looking at the men’s eyes; her complexion was extremely nervous as she trembled slightly.

“Sweetheart, since your boss doesn’t have money for us, how about you keep us company?”

The green-haired thug spoke lewdly, his hand reaching out.