Under the watchful eyes of so many people, being scolded by a boy about the same age as his son, Wang Zhi's face turned blue and white. He really wished he could just slap the boy to the side.
However, since he became the traffic police captain, he's naturally not someone who acts rashly without considering the consequences. After hesitating several times, he finally walked over to the boy with a stern face.
The boy didn't say much more but took out an ID card from his pocket, showing Wang Zhi the address on it.
When Wang Zhi saw those small letters, his pupils couldn't help but contract sharply, and looking at the boy's mischievous smile, his eyes filled with even more dread. He said nothing more, walked into the stairwell, and dialed his superior's number.
"Retreat!"
When Wang Zhi came out of the stairwell, he gave Chu Ge a deep look, squeezed out the two words "Retreat" from between his teeth, and strode toward the elevator.
The other traffic police were puzzled, but seeing Wang Zhi's iron-green face, none dared to say anything more at this time, so they reluctantly followed his footsteps.
Watching the backs of the departing traffic police, everyone was stunned, their expressions as strange as they could be, as if they had agreed upon it, they all turned their gaze toward the boy who was putting his ID card back into his pocket.
Through this incident, everyone could see that this boy definitely had a significant background. Relying on just an ID card to make so many traffic police leave dejectedly—what kind of background is that?
"Idol, I don't mean to boast, but since I helped you deal with those traffic police, could you take me as your disciple? Teach me how to skateboard so coolly?"
Ignoring the gazes around him, the boy rubbed his hands together with a slightly smug smile on his face, approached Chu Ge, and said eagerly.
Chu Ge shook his head decisively and said with some amusement, "No, I won't teach you."
The boy's smile froze instantly, seemingly not expecting such a straightforward refusal from Chu Ge.
Not only the boy, but others also didn't expect it. They looked at Chu Ge as if he were an idiot.
This boy clearly has a significant background—what a great opportunity to connect with him! We look for chances to get close but can't find any! And this guy just refused so straightforwardly? Is he genuinely stupid or just pretending? Is his brain functioning properly?
Under those extremely complex gazes, Chu Ge turned to Qin Ruojing, showing a rather petty expression. He rubbed his hands and smiled, "Hey, Chairman, when I went to buy medicine earlier, I borrowed this kid's skateboard, but it broke. Can we get it reimbursed as a corporate expense?"
Even with Qin Ruojing's quite good psychological quality, after several emotional ups and downs, she was still a bit dazed, feeling as if her mind was floating in midair, until Chu Ge's voice brought her back to reality.
"What did you just say?"
"I said I broke this guy's skateboard, can you reimburse it as a corporate expense?"
Chu Ge repeated himself helplessly. Qin Ruojing pursed her lips, finally unable to hold back the amusement, a slight smile spread across her exquisite face.
Her smile was like a spring breeze capable of melting snow and ice, absolutely enchanting, leaving all the surrounding men dumbfounded, with the sound of saliva swallowing quietly resonating in the air. Even the nearly fifty-year-old Hong Zude was a bit mesmerized.
As the chairman of Tianjiao Group, Qin Ruojing doesn't often come to Tianjiao Film and Television Company. The employees here find it hard to even see this beautiful chairman, let alone witness her smile.
Just that slight smile on Qin Ruojing's face was enough to make everyone feel dazzled. The men's hearts started pounding quicker uncontrollably, and the women's gazes were filled with admiration and awe, with not a hint of jealousy.
Just like beggars typically don't envy millionaires and only envy beggars who are better off than themselves, Qin Ruojing's looks, temperament, and identity rendered the present women entirely devoid of jealousy.
While people were captivated by Qin Ruojing's smile, Chu Ge patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "Ask her for the money," before turning away and leaving.
Qin Ruojing hadn't even had the chance to ask about the boy's skateboard when he caught up with Chu Ge, continuing eagerly, "Idol, it's not about money. Saying that makes it seem like you look down on me. I'm begging you to teach me skateboarding."
"No, I won't teach you."
For the boy's request, Chu Ge still replied with those two words. He didn't have the time or interest, not to mention that even if he wanted to teach, this boy surely didn't have the same physical coordination he did. To skateboard like him would be courting death.
Despite being rejected twice by Chu Ge, the boy showed no signs of giving up, continuing to pester him persistently.
"Bro, big bro, idol, I can pay tuition too, is five thousand a month okay? No? Ten thousand! If that's still not enough, name your price? Want me to kneel? I'm begging you. Please say yes!"
The boy's words once again severely shocked the nerves of those behind him. Not to mention what kind of background this boy had, just the price he offered would make most people tempted. They were all beating their chests, regretting not knowing how to skateboard, missing such a huge opportunity.
Looking at the teenager's determined look, Chu Ge was speechless. Why is this kid so persistent?
No choice, Chu Ge had to patiently say to the teenager, "Please, can you stop following me? It's not that I don't want to teach you, but I can't teach you. You saw what happened just now. That wasn't skateboarding; it was risking my life. If I really taught you and something happened, wouldn't your parents kill me?"
The teenager stubbornly shook his head, "We can sign an agreement. Whether I live or die is my own business and has nothing to do with you."
Chu Ge rolled his eyes, deciding to ignore the teenager. However, when he entered the restroom, the teenager followed him in. Even when Chu Ge took out his "equipment" to pee, the teenager stared at him with eyes full of admiration.
"An idol is an idol! Even his stance while going to the bathroom is so cool!" the teenager thought to himself, looking even more admiring.
Even though Chu Ge didn't know the peculiar thoughts in the teenager's mind, being watched by a man while peeing was indescribably awkward.
After finishing, Chu Ge helplessly looked at the teenager.
"Here's the deal, give me your phone number. I'll think about it and get back to you when I've made a decision, okay?"
"Sure, sure, sure!"
The teenager nodded rapidly, quickly pulling out a pen and paper to write down a phone number to hand over.
"Alright, if you want money for the skateboard, wait for me a bit. If not, go do whatever you need to do. I have to continue working. Stop following me."
"Hey... talking about money hurts feelings! So... should I leave first? Maybe I can still get that skateboard back now. Just knowing that my idol used it, I have to take it home as a souvenir. Idol, remember to call me! You must call me!"
Chu Ge mumbled a vague "hmm," and seeing the teenager finally disappear from sight, he rubbed his forehead and let out a bitter smile.
When Chu Ge walked out of the restroom, the once chaotic corridor was now quiet. Qin Ruojing and several company executives had escorted Hong Zude out, and everyone else had returned to their respective duties.
He pushed open the door to the Operation Management Department's office, and the room was silent. From Chu Ge's angle, all the seats seemed empty.
Seeing this scene, Chu Ge couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but it took less than a second for him to realize the trick inside.
Accompanied by a burst of giggles, several hands quickly reached out towards him from both sides of the door.
Although with Chu Ge's skills, avoiding the "ambush" of these people was a piece of cake, he knew it was just a joke from his colleagues and didn't want to reveal his abilities. So, he helplessly allowed the hands reaching for his arms and legs.
A few seconds later, Chu Ge was lifted by six girls and one guy in the office. This "ambush" on him was truly a full-team effort.
"One, two, three!"
As Feifei shouted the slogan, Chu Ge's body was released from those fair little hands and tossed into the air.
"Welcome back, Idol Bro! Woohoo!"
Amidst a burst of joyous laughter, Chu Ge was tossed up three times before his feet finally touched the ground again, meeting a row of smiling faces.
"Idol Bro, you were so impressive today! You really brought glory to our Operation Management Department!"
"Idol Bro, how did you do it? You're practically a superhero with that speed! Tell us about it?"
"Idol Bro, was what that little handsome guy said true, that you flew over a group of traffic cops' heads on a skateboard?"
After this group of girls finally finished their questions, Chu Ge rubbed his nose, putting on a very profound look, then shook his head and sighed.
"Ah... I didn't expect to be exposed so soon. Since you've found out, I have no choice but to tell you a secret, but you must promise to keep it for me?"
Chu Ge's expression was spot on, as if he was really about to reveal some earth-shattering secret, and the girls around, who were laughing wildly, instinctively quieted down.
Facing the expectant eyes all around, Chu Ge struck a thinker's pose and said softly, "Actually, I..."
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