Chapter 2: Give me the money for the room_1

The Lamborghini's excellent performance came into play at this moment, roaring loudly then instantly disappearing from everyone's view, while the guys inside the house were all cheering for Chen Hao.

"Brother Hao, you must hang in there! If you get tired, it's okay; we will drive to pick you up!"

After Chen Hao got into the car, he sat in the passenger seat, leaned back slightly, and then buckled his seatbelt; only then did he comfortably shrug his shoulder and tilt his head to look at the woman. "Changing into a set of clothes really does make a difference, no wonder so many people like shopping."

The woman, hearing this, did not speak but gave him a fierce glare and a cold snort before continuing to drive.

Chen Hao looked at the woman beside him, but his mind drifted to the enchanting scene from last night. The woman, who now appeared cold and acted superior, seemed like a completely different person compared to the seductive one from the night before.

"I say, where are we headed? If it takes long, you'll have to pay me, or my company will deduct it from my salary. It's not easy for a commoner like me to earn money," Chen Hao said with a smile, looking at her.

She couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly slammed on the brakes!

Screech!

The car stopped, and Chen Hao broke out in a cold sweat, grateful that he had buckled his seatbelt; otherwise, his head would have hit the windshield.

"Can you not talk so much nonsense?" The woman turned around, staring intently at Chen Hao, her chest heaving visibly, her face cold as she spoke.

Chen Hao just smiled in response, "People have mouths for talking, right? And did I speak nonsense? I got into your car, but you didn't tell me where we're going."

"We're going clothes shopping!" The woman dropped a single line and turned her head away.

Clothes shopping?

Chen Hao felt amused, not because of the clothes I vomited on yesterday, you want to buy me a new one today?

"Buying clothes, I think we can skip that. My clothes aren't expensive; I can just wash them myself. Besides, you owe me fifty yuan for last night's driving service and five hundred yuan for the hotel room I paid for; just give me that."

"YOU!" Enraged, the woman almost kicked Chen Hao out of the car. In her deep and bright eyes, one could vaguely see flames dancing.

Li Bingshuang, oh Li Bingshuang, you must hold back. This guy in front of you is nothing but a rogue, absolutely not worth arguing with. You must focus on getting your business done; otherwise, the losses will be immeasurable.

Chen Hao felt a bit unsettled by her glare, and said unnaturally, "The five hundred yuan for the hotel room, I really did pay it; you can ask the hotel if you don't believe me."

"You want money, right?" Despite her fury, Li Bingshuang, aiming to achieve her own goals, could not help but relent. She quickly pulled out a stack of money from her bag and smashed it onto Chen Hao's face, covering the entire driver's compartment.

"Hey, that's not right. Although I am asking you for money, I deserve it. I only want 550 yuan, not a single yuan more," Chen Hao dodged and picked up some bills from the seat, then asked again, "Do you have fifty? I can't break it."

"Enough!" Li Bingshuang finally lost her patience and yelled, "Don't bring up what happened yesterday again. You are never allowed to mention it for the rest of your life. Now come with me to buy clothes!"

"Forget it, forget the fifty yuan then. Rich people haggling over a small amount with us poor folks, oh this society…" Chen Hao put away the 500 yuan and casually stuffed it into his bag, appearing fully satisfied.

Li Bingshuang was furious to the point of exploding, and pointed at Chen Hao, shouting, "Chen Hao, you are the most shameless, most despicable person I have ever met in my life!" "Why should the woman pay for the hotel room when you go out with her?"

"Hey, make it clear, what do you mean I should pay?" When Chen Hao heard this, he became instantly unhappy.

This woman looked at him as if she wanted to devour him. All that happened last night was because you were drunk and couldn't clearly say where you lived, so I found a hotel for you to rest, right?

Look at that look in your eyes, as if after I messed around, I just slapped my butt and walked away without settling the bill.

Am I that kind of person?

"Moreover, when did I ever become shameless and despicable? Do you, a wealthy person driving a multimillion-dollar car, really need to haggle over a few hundred yuan with me? It's only right for you to pay me back since I helped you; given your current behavior, I want to charge you for my driving service. Hand over the fifty yuan!"

Chen Hao was also getting annoyed, reaching out his hand towards Li Bingshuang, both confrontational.

Li Bingshuang had always been high and mighty; she had never encountered such an unreasonable person. Thinking about what happened last night, she felt an overwhelming sense of injustice, nearly bursting into tears.

Seeing her about to break down, Chen Hao suddenly smiled and said, "That's more like it. You should show more expressions on your face; otherwise, if you always keep such a stern face, it might cause problems over time. You are actually very beautiful. A beautiful woman shouldn't always have such a cold expression; it doesn't look good."

"But, don't think you can avoid paying me by acting like this. I still want my money, fifty yuan, enough to buy me ten packs of cigarettes."

Frustration mounting as she heard him still mentioning the fifty yuan, Li Bingshuang slammed her hand on the steering wheel, gritted her teeth, and said, "Chen Hao, I'm officially telling you now, I'm not in the mood, nor do I have the time to listen to your low and disgusting talk. I need to discuss something serious with you now."

"Something serious?" Chen Hao was taken aback, "What serious matter? Are we that close? What else is there to discuss? It hasn't even been twenty-four hours since we met last night. I suggest you just give me the fifty yuan, then I can hurry back to work because if I take too long on leave, they really will deduct my pay."

Chen Hao couldn't stop talking about money, driving Li Bingshuang nearly to the brink of collapse, "Chen Hao, can you be serious for once?"

Seeing her genuinely about to explode, Chen Hao thought it might really end badly if he kept teasing her. He smiled, unbuckled his seatbelt, stretched his legs out in front, and tilted his head, "Alright, what's the serious matter? Go on."