Chapter 58: 057: She only wants to rely on herself! _1
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Upon hearing this, Song Beicheng immediately raised his eyes to look at Ni Yang, disbelief filling his gaze.
Ni Yang, might be the first person who didn’t want to be his friend.
Everyone else was breaking their heads trying to curry favor with him, even a tiny bit would do!
Yet this girl flatly rejected him.
Song Beicheng felt a wave of frustration stuck in his chest, he’s incredibly uncomfortable.
No! No matter the cost today, he’s determined to win this defiant girl over.
She’s acting like this just to raise her own value, isn’t she?
Fine!
He’ll indulge her.
Song Beicheng knew he was falling into a trap, but he chose to jump right in; he’s been invincible for many years, only to confront an annoyance like Ni Yang today.
After putting down the furniture, Ni Yang continued to walk away, with Song Beicheng persistently following her.
His expensive handmade suit not only attracted constant attention from others in the alley, but also appeared out of place in the grimy narrow lane.
Ni Yang, pushing her bicycle, looked at Song Beicheng, “Boss Song, 1 have made myself clear. No matter how much money you offer, I will not agree. Now, I’m heading home, please stop following me.”
Yet, Song Beicheng obstinately placed his hand on the bicycle handle, impelling Ni Yang’s effort to push her bike away. He leaned slightly towards her and gazed at her. He slowly said, “Miss Ni, name your own price as long as you agree.”
This statement was incredibly domineering.
The privilege of the rich!
The two stood very close, their breaths mingling, and a faint scent wafted from each other’s body. It appeared as if Song Beicheng half-encircled Ni Yang with his arm, creating an intimate scene reminiscent of a drama. The only difference was the bicycle standing in between them.
Despite the slight ambiguity, the scene was beautiful and romantic, as if from a television drama.
Whether in her past or present life, Ni Yang had never been so close to a man. She frowned uncomfortably. “Boss Song, you’re a person of status. Maintaining propriety is crucial. Can you please restrain yourself?”
Song Beicheng continued to gaze at Ni Yang, his eyes filled with scrutiny. “Miss Ni, I’m only giving you one opportunity. I’ll give you three seconds to consider.”
Ni Yang pushed Song Beicheng away and coldly said, “Even if you offered me a million, or ten million, even if you handed me the entire Song family fortune, I would not consider it. Is that clear enough?”
The sudden force pushed Song Beicheng back enough to almost make him lose his footing, only a pillar behind him saved him.
How could a girl have such strength?
Song Beicheng raised his eyes to look at Ni Yang, then said, “Miss Ni, one should have ambition and be aware of their environment. Why forsake a promising future and choose to live like this instead?”
His words were slightly harsh.
But Ni Yang didn’t get angry. She responded, “I wonder if you’ve ever heard the saying, ‘Trust only in yourself.’ So I won’t accept your obstinate charity, Boss Song. One day, time will give me everything I want.”
Unable to quell the frustration within him, Song Beicheng insistently tried to hire her with a lucrative salary. Wasn’t that an act of charity?
Song Beicheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, disbelief filled his gaze as he looked at Ni Yang.
These words were not ones you’d expect from a girl in her early teens.
Instead, they were more reminiscent of someone who had tasted the ups and downs of life.
This girl had guts and ambition. She was far different from the dainty nobles he had encountered before.
Though she had thorns, but she radiated an irresistible allure.
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