Chapter 93 - 93: How Laughable and Pathetic
The Substitute Bride: Indulged by the Obsessive CEO
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Rong Chanâer chatted with them for a while, but Song Hai still hadnât arrived. She was a little anxious.
She also felt a little hot at this moment and dizzy when she stood up.
âOh dear. Miss Rong Chanâer, are you okay?â
âI feel a little dizzy.â
A man went up to support her. He saw that her cheeks were red, and her eyes dazed. She looked quite seductive.
âMiss Chanâer, where are you feeling unwell? Do you need my help?â
Rong Chanâer saw the man touch her face in an unruly manner and tried to push him away. Instead, she fell onto the sofa.
She said with a frown, âBastard, how dare you touch me? When Song Hai gets here, Iâll ask him to take care of you!â
âYou still want him to take care of me? Rong Chanâer, you think too much. Weâre the ones who are taking care of you now!â
âWhat, what do you mean?â
âIt means that Song Hai invited you over, but he wonât be coming today. He gave you to us so that we can take good care of you!â
The man smiled and pounced on her.
Rong Chanâer didnât believe it. Song Hai had confessed to her in a very high-profile manner and treated her as his girlfriend. They must be lying!
âNo, no, Song Hai wonât stand me up. Donât try to fool me. Donât, donât touch me!â
âRong Chanâer, youâre still dreaming of becoming a young madam of the Song family. I suggest you wake up. Why would a family like the Songs accept a slut like you? Heâs just playing with you. Song Hai has employed countless methods to trick women into sleeping with him. We are just his sidekicks.â
Rong Chanâer still didnât believe him. âSc-scram!â
She wanted to push him away, but she had no strength at all. She could only watch as the man took off her clothes.
âRong Chanâer, do you really think you used Lu Linlin to hook up with Song Hai?â
âYou naive b*tch! Lu Linlin is the young miss of the Lu family; how can she be less conniving than you? She was the one who asked Song Hai to pursue you to see if you would accept him.â
âNot only did you accept Song Hai, but you also tossed Lu Linlin aside. Do you think Lu Linlin will let you go after you used her?â
âLittle b*tch, you always pretend to be a noble young lady from a wealthy family. We want to see what you look like when youâre in bed!â
The few men laughed loudly as they admired the womanâs body under the bright lights.
Rong Chanâer looked at the man who spoke in shock. He said that Song Hai confessed to her because Lu Linlin wanted to test her?
So, she thought that she was using Lu Linlin, but Lu Linlin saw through everything and watched her jump around in front of her like a clown?
How laughable and pathetic.
The man looked at her sad face and felt unhappy. He said, âSong Hai gave you to us so we could make a video to clear his name. He only did such ridiculous things because he was bewitched by you.â
âAnd you, on the other hand, are a woman who has a messy private life and a very strong desire to climb the social ladder.â
Rong Chanâer was thrown into the abyss by his words, and her world fell into darkness. However, when she opened her eyes, she could still see the few men in front of her clearly, looking like ferocious demons.
In an apartment not far from school, Song Kai, who had just taken a shower, heard his phone ring.
He pressed the answer button. When he heard the callerâs words, he sneered.
âCoward, he ruined a woman to clear his name.â
âDo you need us to do something?â
âRong Chanâer is of no value to me. Besides, sheâs a bully. Let her have a taste of being destroyed. You guys just keep an eye on it. When needed, add fuel to the fire.â
Song Kai didnât like the Rong family. Moreover, they were the ones who married Tang Beibei off to that cripple, Jiang Jingchen.
He had thought that Jiang Jingchen was disabled, therefore Tang Beibei could keep her innocence even though she was married. However, he realized his mistake when he helped Tang Beibei find her ring the other night.
Song Kai had a forbearing personality, but the thought of the woman he liked leaning into another manâs arms made him frown and filled his eyes with hostility.
Tang Beibei called Fu Jin, who picked them up to drive them to his dance studio.
Ruan Qi got into the car and teased Fu Jin with a smile. âI couldnât tell that youâre an invisible second-generation heir. What a luxurious car.â
Fu Jin glanced at Tang Beibei and explained with a smile, âIâm not really a rich kid. My parents own a small company overseas and left my sister and me in China. My grandfather hopes that I will follow his footsteps so he let me study medicine. However, my grandmother supports my dancing.â
The three of them chatted as they went to the dance studio. Tang Beibei and Ruan Qi were both shocked.
There were five classrooms in the two-story building and all of them were dance studios. The total floor space was bigger than dance studios of most professional dance schools. The interior and furnishings were also very luxurious.
Ruan Qi whispered, âThis place easily cost more than a million yuan. Fu Jin is undoubtedly an invisible second-generation heir.â
Tang Beibei nodded. She liked these dance studios very much, but she didnât care if Fu Jin was a rich second-generation heir.
Fu Jin led them to a smaller classroom and said to them, âIâm the only one who uses this classroom. Show me your dance.â
Tang Beibei felt a little embarrassed, as if she was handing in her homework to be marked by a teacher. She was very nervous.
âDonât laugh at our choreography, okay?â
Fu Jin saw her tense face and explained with a chuckle, âNo 1 wonât. Just dance your heart out.â
Tang Beibei and Ruan Qi looked at each other. They walked to the center of the room, turned on the music, and started dancing.
Fu Jin walked to the side to watch. He could see the strengths and weaknesses of these two people immediately. Their foundational skills were passable, but when it came to rhythm control, Tang Beibei was better.
After the song ended, both of them were sweating as they looked at Fu Jin expectantly.
Fu Jin rubbed his nose and walked to the middle of the room. âOverall, the choreography is very creative. But in the second phrase, your turn was very awkward. And in the fourth phrase, Ruan Qiâs arm movements werenât sharp enough. Your arms should be strong down to your fingertips and your body should be wide open before you turn backâ¦â
The two of them looked at him in surprise. He had only seen it once, but he could remember 70 to 80% of their dance. Thatâs just too impressive!
Tang Beibei felt that what he said was quite useful and sighed, âOne day with a great teacher is better than a thousand days of diligent study. Thank you for your comments, Fu Jin.â
Fu Jin smiled and said, âThank you for letting me enjoy your dance. Go ahead and practice here. Iâll go deal with some work matters.â
After Fu Jin left, Ruan Qi sighed, âBeibei, what kind of fairy are you? The guys who like you are all more outstanding than the last. Itâs a pity that youâre married.â
Tang Beibei argued, âI think my husband is very good too. He has his own strengths, and he treats me well. Moreover, Iâve already rejected Fu Jin before. Weâre friends now so donât say such things anymore.â
Ruan Qi sighed and scrunched her face. âWhy do I only have one little brother who likes me? 1 also want a god-like boyfriend!â
The two of them practiced for more than an hour. Fu Jin came over to see the results of their practice and gave them a thumbs up.
Fu Jin asked Tang Beibei if she was interested in joining his dance troupe.
âIâ¦â
Ruan Qi nudged her with her arm and blinked pleadingly, asking her to say yes.
If Tang Beibei joined, Ruan Qi would have a chance.
Tang Beibei couldnât refuse Ruan Qiâs request. She licked her lips and asked, âWhat are the requirements for joining your dance troupe?â
âAn interview and two dances.â
âIs it that simple?â Tang Beibei questioned.
Fu Jin chuckled again. âBeibei, two dances arenât that simple. Besides, there are restrictions to the interview. You and Ruan Qi should prepare two dances each before coming to me again. I wonât be the only judge.â
âAlright, weâll give it a try. If itâs possible, we also hope to have a reason to practice.â
Fu Jin smiled gently. âItâs almost dinner time. Let me treat you guys.â
âNo, thanks. I, I should go home soon. My husband must be waiting anxiously.â
Tang Beibei slapped her forehead. She had been too focused on her dance practice and had forgotten to look at the time. Jiang Jingchen would be worried if he couldnât reach her.
She checked her phone and saw that there were eight missed calls, all from Jiang Jingchen..