Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?-Chapter 822 - 342: Her Profession Makes Every Man...

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Chapter 822: Chapter 342: Her Profession Makes Every Man...

Came to the roadside and hailed a taxi.

After getting in, he said to the driver, "Sir, to the Sheraton Hotel."

Casually took out his phone, wanting to contact Zhou Zhou for a change of plans, but saw a mysterious number had sent a text message.

He vaguely thought of something, then opened the message.

After reading it, he instantly understood who it was from, and his heart warmed.

To be honest, just now at the bar, he noticed that Le Yun is inherently a very conservative person, so he originally thought the hope of winning her over was slim.

Although he was now well-experienced, he couldn’t easily conquer everyone after all.

But at this moment, looking at the message she sent, hope was reignited within him.

Because he knew some women, though they seem very conservative, once you discover their weakness, you can easily conquer them.

And once you conquer her, you’ll gradually see a side of her that’s even more uninhibited than most women.

Half is flame, half is water — that’s the kind of woman she is.

Zhang Jingdong thought for a moment, then replied with two consecutive messages.

The first was: I just got inspired and wrote a song.

The second was: I’m going to Jiangdu tomorrow to record a song. How about you come out now, and we go to a KTV, sing and talk about music, what do you think?

Le Yun originally saw that Zhang Jingdong hadn’t replied for a while and wanted to wash up and go to bed. Just as she finished changing into her pajamas and was leaving the bedroom to the bathroom, she suddenly heard her phone ring.

She hurried to the living room sofa.

When she picked up her phone and saw it was a message from Zhang Jingdong, her heart fluttered.

But after reading the message, she immediately felt conflicted.

Especially at this hour, he was asking her to go out now, and although the reason he gave sounded decent, his actual motive was definitely not pure.

However, she also knew if she didn’t meet him this time, she might never have the chance to see him alone again.

So she quickly thought it through and finally replied: Alright, tell me the location, and I’ll come over now.

This time it took Zhang Jingdong less than ten seconds to reply: Yongli International Club.

Le Yun bit her lip, put down the phone, and returned to her bedroom.

Five minutes later, she left the bedroom. This time she wasn’t wearing a dress. For safety, she wore a black T-shirt on top and blue jeans on the bottom.

But she didn’t know that, because of her good figure, this outfit was no less sexy than the previous black dress.

She looked in the mirror, adjusted her hair, and tried to cover her face a bit.

Then she went to the coat rack, grabbed her handbag, and just as she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something. Then she turned back and took a small black bottle from a box under the TV cabinet, labeled with four words — "Pepper Spray."

Putting it in her handbag, she finally left home with peace of mind.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Jingdong arrived first at Yongli International Club.

He sorted out the private room at the front desk, then waited at the entrance for Le Yun.

Five minutes later, a taxi slowly stopped by the roadside.

Not long after, the side door opened, and a tall, beautiful woman stepped out.

Zhang Jingdong initially didn’t recognize Le Yun in her changed outfit but as she took a few steps, he suddenly realized and went up to her.

"You’ve changed outfits, and now you have a completely different style. I almost didn’t recognize you earlier."

Le Yun didn’t know how to respond, so she replied with a faint smile.

Zhang Jingdong didn’t waste words, directly leading her into the club.

It was clear that this was Le Yun’s first time in such a high-end club; upon entering the private room, she was amazed by the decor.

However, naturally proud, she quickly regained her composure.

Once the waiter had brought everything and left, Zhang Jingdong asked unassumingly, "Are you a singer?"

Le Yun shook her head: "...Not yet."

"What’s your current profession?"

Le Yun was slightly startled: "Is... this important?"

Zhang Jingdong replied casually, "If you just want to be a music enthusiast, it’s not important. But if you want to be a professional singer, you need to understand that your music is essentially your attitude towards life, based on your life experiences."

"Moreover, if you don’t let me get to know you, how will I write songs for you in the future?"

"Write songs for me?" Le Yun’s heart instantly warmed: "Are you... are you sure?"

This time, Zhang Jingdong picked up the microphone while saying, "Never mind that, let me give you a taste of my songwriting skills first!"

"This song is called ’Mo,’ which I was just inspired to write."

Zhang Jingdong chose this song because he could tell from Le Yun’s demeanor that if she became a singer, she certainly wouldn’t be the same style as Xiao Fei and Bai Shan.

For one, she seemed clearly more mature, and her eyes held an indescribable depth.

Therefore, the songs she should sing should be those that express the emotional release of urban women scarred by love, and this ’Mo’ is considered a perfect piece in that category.

Zhang Jingdong prepared briefly, then began to sing:

I can’t help but transform into a stubborn fish

Swimming alone against the current to the end

The vows made with sincerity in youth

Sinking silently into the deep sea

...

Le Yun was instantly moved upon hearing the first four lines, as the lyrics completely resonated with her current mindset.

She yearns to swim against the current, to achieve the dreams of her youth, to go mad for her own life and be stubborn once. Even if it means getting battered and bruised, she would have no regrets.