Chapter 3: Mafia Boss
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Tera nodded, reaching out to hug Yan. She rested her head on his chest and said:
"Darling, take me home. What is not known, I'm sitting drinking with my husband, suddenly a crazy guy rushed out to claim me as her wife. Well, I lost interest and want to go home now!"
She spoke so loudly that the whole spacious lounge area could hear her voice. Everyone who had been watching that dispute for a while murmured loudly:
“What a shame!… Look, they're such a beautiful couple and there is a crazy guy that comes from nowhere and appears to ruin them."
"Oh, look closely, isn't that Master Wang who was that crazy guy? How embarrassing!!”
"Yes, that is Aslan Wang. Haha… he claims other man's wife as his wife. Hahaha"
….
Aslan's face gradually darkened, looking at the couple and grinding his teeth. He turned away. Before leaving, he left one sentence:
"Tera, I won't let you go so easily!"
Tera "hissing", said provocatively: "Okay. What do you want to do to me? You think that I’m afraid of you? Nah, you're wrong. Don't you know who my husband is? He's Yan Jiang, you know that?"
She sneered, she had nothing to fear from him? At most, she would lose her job in Wang company. She'd been his secretary long enough. Seeing his figure disappearing behind the door, she quickly let go of her hand that hugged the man next to her, smiling shyly:
"Sir, I'm really sorry. I know I'm impolite, but it's just reluctant. Whatever you want me to repay, just say it. As long as I can, I won't refuse."
Yan Jiang looked down at the side of her face, looked at the red wine that was still half left in her glass, and said:
"Tera, do you forget before Aslan came, what are we going to do?"
Tera had sobered up but her face was still red. When she finished listening to him and thought about it carefully, her face turned even redder. She didn't say anything, only stared at Yan. Yan picked up her glass which was only half of wine, aimed at the exact position of her lipstick printed on it then he drank it.
Looking at this scene, Tera suddenly felt hot. Mother, Yan was so handsome! After he finished drinking, he reminded her:
“Then let me repeat. I said "Girl, will you want to come with me tonight?", then you replied, "Agree, let's go, let me taste what it feels like to be a short spring night". Do you remember?”
Tera was like a fool, her eyes fluttering, awkwardly stammering:
“I… I… I seem to have said that… But at that time, I was drunk, drunk.”
Yan raised his hand to take off his glasses, his dangerous eyes narrowed. Setting his glasses down on the glass of the bar, he dipped one hand into his wine cup and then raised it to his hair, brushing the front part of his hair up; and his other hand was still on her waist, pulling her close to him, bowing his head and asking:
"Oh, so you're not drunk now?"
Tera was astonished!
Oh my god, faint!
Just taking off the eyeglasses, brushing his hair up, why did he look so different? So sexy, so manly!
Tera stared at him until her eyes went wild, and unconsciously nodded: "Yes."
Yan Jiang looked at her lost soul and smiled. It was still his more approachable glasses-wearing look. He continued to approach her earlobe to coax:
"So now that I make you drunk again, will you agree to follow me?"
Tera had got herself again, she was bewildered looking at this person. He was truly a masterpiece of humanity. Okay, if she could spend one night with him, it was also a kind of enjoyment. She rolled her eyes:
“If you can get me drunk in five minutes, I will not hesitate to follow you.”
Yan did not answer her, he talked to the bartender: "1 glass of Rum Sunset, please."
The bartender was so excited. His landlord ordered Rum Sunset, a kind of wine with high alcohol concentration that a small glass will make drunken drinkers forget the way home. But he did not dare to comment, only obeyed and brought a clear glass of Sunset Rum in front of Yan.
Yan didn't say any words, naturally brought the wine glass to his mouth to swallow, then he held Tera's nape tightly. He lowered his head close to her lips. Yan stared at him, her mouth opened unconsciously. That was an opportunity for Yan Jiang. He pressed his lips to hers, bringing all of the wine he'd drunk into her mouth.
Warm wine ran down her throat, when she reacted to what had just happened, Tera became neurotic. Her whole body was soft and she had to cling to Yan to stand firmly, her cheeks were redder.
Her eyes were enchanted, her voice also became soft: “Hic… why do I… find it so strange?”
Yan Jiang casually grabbed her waist, let her lean on his chest:
"You are drunk!"
Tera couldn't believe in her ears, but the reaction in her body said it all. She was drunk, and even drunker than before. She didn't know if it was all the alcohol or the kiss he had just given that made her so drunk. She hiccuped once and mumbled:
“It's... so quickly.” Less than 5 minutes!!
Yan lightly kissed her hair. He whispered into her ear by a magnetic voice: "Yes, let's go now."
A moment later...
“Am I… drunk?”
"Very drunk, sit still!"
On the back seat of a Porsche Paranema, there was a girl who was hunched over like a worm. Tera seemed to have just rolled through an oil pan, basically because this alcohol burned her throat and made her very uncomfortable. The alcohol concentration of Rum Sunset wine was up to 88%.
In a while, she leaned her head out the window, but for a while, she leaned back on the person next to her. She was unable to sit still.
She looked at the person sitting next to her, looked at him for a long time, and then involuntarily giggled to herself. She pointed to him and vaguely asked:
"What's your name?"
The man sitting next to her didn't think that when she was drunk, she became so childish. He moved himself to make distance from her and replied:
"Yan Jiang."
Tera laughed. After laughing, she shook her head and talked to him:
"You're just kidding, right? Do you say that you are Yan Jiang? You don’t look like Yan Jiang anyway. Yan Jiang must be cold and icy, his face never shows emotion, always wears black sunglasses, his whole body radiates the danger of the mafia. But you're like a young man from a rich family."
Yan Jiang frowned, was this girl looking down on him?
The driver silently gulped. What a fearless girl! She dared to make fun of his boss, who was famous throughout the mafia world. He silently prayed for her little life.
Jiang Young Master was not a good person. If he got angry right here, maybe that car would also be destroyed.
Yan Jiang glanced at the driver and said: "Hui, focus on driving."
Hui quickly looked straight, didn't dare to mess with the boss.
Yan Jiang lowered the curtain blocking the front and back seats, didn't let Hui see the situation behind anymore.
Tera still did not let that topic go off.
“Hey, tell the truth… now, you… what's your name? It's just you and me now, no… no need to lie.”
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