If she had known she was waiting for him here, he shouldn't have said those things just now.
But the words were already out, and Ah Zhong found it awkward to take them back.
"As long as it's not illegal or criminal, you can tell me."
Zhou Jinbei said, "I want to package you as a domineering CEO, stage a chance encounter, have you meet that woman, and then you pursue her.
"Make her fall in love with you, and then she'll willingly abort the child and leave my father.
"Only by making my father taste the bitterness of love will he realize that young and beautiful women don't like old men like him when faced with choices.
"Only when he gives up and accepts reality will he honestly return to the family.
"..."
Under Zhou Jinbei's impassioned "pitiful" offensive, Ah Zhong accompanied her on a trip to the Zhou family.
Father was surely busy with his little mistress outside, so he wouldn't be home.
Zhou Jinxiu, who was always elusive, was also not home.
Mother, at this time, was still carelessly going shopping and getting her nails done, completely unaware.
The house was empty.
The two easily entered Zhou Jinxiu's room as if taking something from a bag, and chose to wear a custom suit of his.
Then Zhou Jinbei gave Ah Zhong the vintage Land Rover from the garage to drive.
"I've observed that this woman values her figure management very much. She attends a fixed yoga class every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday."
"Today is Thursday, so you go and wait in advance. When the time comes, stage a car accident. I believe with your looks, it should be easy to get her phone number."
Zhou Jinbei stuffed a stack of pre-prepared gilded business cards into Ah Zhong's pocket.
To help the pitiable Miss Zhou salvage her family, Ah Zhong was rushed into driving to the location she specified.
He had been in the parking spot for no more than five minutes when Zhou Jinbei called.
"That woman is out. It's the one in the white dress, looking as pure as a little white rabbit."
"Aim carefully, you must win her over."
After hanging up, a petite woman with beautiful long, straight black hair, resembling a pure college student, walked into Ah Zhong's view.
He watched as she gracefully walked towards him, opened the door of a red Porsche, and got in.
The car had only recently been acquired by the woman, its paint was still very new, and her driving skills were also novice.
She took three attempts to back out of such a large parking space.
On the last attempt, the car was about one-third of the way from being straightened. Ah Zhong seized the opportunity and drove towards her as she was backing out for the last time.
"Clang!"
As expected, the two cars collided.
Soon, both got out of their cars and looked at the site of the accident.
Just as the woman was about to speak, Ah Zhong elegantly extended his hand.
"I apologize, it was my fault. Miss, please don't be angry, I take full responsibility."
The woman looked up, first glancing up along the car's front.
Upon noticing the car's considerable price, she then looked at Ah Zhong.
She saw his well-defined, dry, and neat hands, his tall and long legs, and his young and handsome features.
Dressed in a black custom suit, he was a perfect second-generation rich heir, and she immediately blushed.
"You're too kind, sir. How can you say you're fully responsible? I should also take some responsibility.
"It's all my fault for my poor driving skills, and I was distracted while backing up.
"But I'm not very familiar with insurance claims and such. Should we settle this ourselves, or..."
Ah Zhong smiled, "No need. It's such a small matter, you don't need to bother. I've already reported it."
"Ah?"
"I'll find someone to tow the car to the 4S shop for repairs shortly. I wonder if Miss is in a hurry to use the car, and if you mind the delay?"
The woman half-heartedly said, "I'm not in a hurry, and I don't mind, but won't it be too much trouble for you?"
"Not at all. It was my fault. It's what I should do. Miss, please don't be so polite."
A handsome man and a beautiful woman resolved a traffic accident in less than two minutes.
Ah Zhong took out his phone, called his "assistant" Zhou Jinbei, and then handed the phone to the woman.
"May I know Miss's name? Could you leave your phone number? When my assistant has the car repaired, I'll have it delivered to you."
The woman quickly took Ah Zhong's phone and entered her number.
"My WeChat and phone number are the same. Please call me Fang Yuan. May I know how to address you, sir?"
Ah Zhong handed her one of the gilded business cards.
Fang Yuan's eyes lit up with excitement as she saw the title and the quality of the business card.
"Thank you so much for your trouble, sir. Unfortunately, I have something to do today and it's not convenient to invite you to dinner.
"When the car is repaired another day, I will definitely treat you to a meal to apologize, and I hope you will grace me with your presence then."