He then saw two women by a yellow Hyundai car. One was the coquettish-voiced woman, and the other had her back turned, her face unseen.
He ran down the eight steps and chased after the yellow car. Perhaps hearing his footsteps, the wine-red-haired woman stopped and looked back, her face showing displeasure because Hao Yunyang was still in his hotel work uniform.
“The money’s been given. What else do you want?” The wine-red-haired woman’s disdain was unmistakable, her look making Hao Yunyang feel small.
Perhaps shocked by the sudden events, he stammered, his eyes darting around, fixating on the long-haired girl in a beige suit and pants…
About the same height as the wine-red-haired woman, maybe slightly taller, with shoulder-length, glossy black hair, a pointed chin accentuating her oval face, and a body that, while not as voluptuous as the other woman, was still attractively proportioned.
“You are?” Hao Yunyang’s abrupt behavior made the long-haired girl slightly nervous, but she didn’t take offense. Instead, she smiled softly, her voice like a clear bell.
“What’s there to say to someone like him? Get in the car and go back to the company!” The wine-red-haired woman added a coquettish tone, looking at Hao Yunyang with contempt.
“Mm,” the long-haired girl softly agreed, glanced at Hao Yunyang, and turned to get in the car.
At this moment, Hao Yunyang finally remembered his purpose. Seeing the long-haired girl about to get in the car, he blurted out: “Miss, may I ask your name?
Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Last Time
“My surname is Zhao.” The long-haired girl’s pure eyes seemed to carry a hint of playfulness. After dropping these three words, she got into the car. Whether it was intentional or not, the girl with wine-red hair suddenly reversed the car sharply after closing the door, scaring Hao Yunyang half to death. He instinctively stepped back several steps. By the time he came to his senses, the yellow modern sports car had already driven far away and was impossible to catch up with.
“Zhao,” Hao Yunyang took a deep breath, his heart surging with heroic spirit: “My wife is truly beautiful!”
Standing at the hotel entrance for a moment longer, Hao Yunyang finally hailed a three-wheeled vehicle and got in, specifying his destination and beginning to ponder.
