"Beep beep beep, system detects employer is under threat, initiating fighter mode. Hero saves damsel to increase favorable rating."
Ren Yuanhao's lips curled upwards, his knuckles cracking as he asked, "Are you really asking for death?"
"Still talking tough, attack!"
With their orders given, the four men closed in from four directions. Ren Yuanhao grabbed Zhou Lin, then first kicked the chest of the burly man in front!
This kick, seemingly soft and weak, was so powerful that the burly man didn't even bother to block. As he was about to smirk dismissively, he felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer. His expression instantly shifted from contempt to extreme pain, and he was sent staggering back over ten paces. If not for a stone pillar, he probably would have continued retreating!
He fell to his knees, his face turning green. He tried to cry out in pain, but not a sound escaped his lips. He could only curl up, enduring the agony.
The other three, seeing their leader, who hadn't even gotten close, being brutally beaten and in such pain, became much more cautious.
Feeling their dignity challenged, the three exchanged glances. Just then, a woman in a black feathered evening gown stepped out from the crowd.
She slowly walked to Ren Yuanhao's side and removed her mask.
"It's Zhang Jing, Miss Zhang. No wonder your dancing is so elegant."
Ren Yuanhao had recognized her long ago. That quiet and refined temperament wasn't something one could cultivate in a short time.
"It is I who should be surprised. I didn't expect you to not only dance well but also be so skilled in fighting."
As Zhang Jing emerged from the crowd, the three burly men retreated as if they had seen a ghost.
"What, do you, Miss Zhang, want to be a leader?" Chen Hao's expression changed. He thought to himself, if this woman were to stand up for him, it would be troublesome.
"I, Zhang Jing, admire your skills, little brother, but I am not here to stand up for you. Rather, I advise you not to provoke someone you shouldn't."
Zhang Jing's tone was calm and gentle, yet it caused Chen Hao's brow to furrow.
"What do you mean?"
"There is a Ferrari Enzo outside, a global limited edition. I wonder if young master Chen's father has such an extravagant toy?"
As Zhang Jing spoke, some people immediately realized that the man standing before them was the same man who had emerged from that Ferrari earlier!
"It's him!"
"That's right, we saw him get out of that car."
Chen Hao gritted his teeth, glanced at Zhou Lin, then at Ren Yuanhao wearing the Leviathan Corporal mask. He understood that he wouldn't gain anything today. With a snort, looking dejected, he was about to walk out of the hall.
Ren Yuanhao, however, let out a cold snort. "Trying to leave?"
Chen Hao retorted, "What more do you want?! Do you know my father is..."
*Slap!*
To everyone's surprise, it was Zhou Lin who slapped him!
Even Ren Yuanhao was a little taken aback. This girl must be truly angry!
Chen Hao looked at his stinging cheek in disbelief. "You damn bitch!? You dare to hit me!?"
With that, he lunged forward to hit Zhou Lin. Just as Ren Yuanhao was about to intervene, Zhou Lin's brow tightened, and she struck a defensive pose. Her wide skirt billowed slightly, revealing a delicate, long leg that powerfully kicked Chen Hao!
The force was so great that it sent the one-meter-eight tall man flying three to four meters away, a cascade of champagne splashing onto his face, leaving him in a sorry state!
Zhou Lin said coldly, "Scum, even hitting you dirty my foot!"
When she turned her gaze to Ren Yuanhao, she saw him staring at her with wide eyes, disbelief evident. Snapping back to reality, Zhou Lin's cheeks flushed, and she coughed, "I, I practiced Taekwondo before..."
The matter ended with Chen Hao having a row of broken teeth. Zhou Lin's inner turmoil was finally resolved, and after such a grand display, no one in school would likely dare to speak ill of her again.
The lights in the dance floor continued to sway as Zhou Lin, Ren Yuanhao, and Zhang Jing slowly exited the hall.
"You young people really know how to make a scene. I feel like I'm practically in my grave," Ren Yuanhao quipped wryly.
"Young Master Ren is quite the jokester. Well, I won't disturb the two of you. I'll take my leave now," Zhang Jing said with a slight bow, departing with a subtle smile.
Zhou Lin gazed at the light filtering through the trees. The summer night was deep, and a gentle mist began to rise.
"Today truly feels like a dream."
"In fact, I feel like I've been dreaming too, and I've been dreaming every day," Ren Yuanhao recalled the past few days, and this statement was utterly truthful.
"By the way, I want to know your name." Zhou Lin suddenly smiled, radiant as a flower, tilting her head to look at Ren Yuanhao beside her.
"Don't you already know it?"
"No, when we first met, I rudely interrupted your introduction. I want you to say it again."
"Alright, my name is Ren Yuanhao, a salesman for Didi Matchmaking. I'm the one who's been dreaming every day."
Zhou Lin solemnly extended her hand, her face showing not only gratitude but something more. Suddenly, she seemed to recall something, her face flushing slightly. "I'll find a way to repay these things to you later."
She gestured to her clothing, her body straightening, as beautiful as unadorned mountains and flora, free from any inferiority.
Ren Yuanhao also extended his hand, but suddenly felt a pull as his arm was drawn towards her.
Zhou Lin embraced him, whispering in a voice only she could hear, "I truly hope this dream never ends."
"Beep beep beep, system notification: Employer and host intimacy level achieved. Mission complete. Satisfaction: Five stars. Points redeemed for cash. Calculated total points: 1000. Please verify. Additionally, three consecutive full-star satisfaction ratings unlock new modifications in the store. Please take note."
Concurrently, a text message popped up on Zhou Lin's phone: "Your order has been completed. Thank you for using Didi Matchmaking. Your support is our greatest motivation."
"I wonder if everyone who uses Didi Matchmaking feels a little bit of loss afterward."
As Zhou Lin closed the message, she deleted her phone wallpaper. Before Ren Yuanhao could reply, she said, "Ren Yuanhao, can I take a photo with you? I'd like to use it as my wallpaper."
"My pleasure!"
The two finally embraced like a couple, making a V-sign. The moment the shutter clicked, it froze the scene forever.
"Zhou Lin, even though the mission is over, we're still friends. If you need any help, just ask."
"Yes, I know. In that case, we shall part ways now. There will be plenty of time for future encounters."
"Mm, I'll be going then."
Zhou Lin watched Ren Yuanhao's tall figure walk out of the tree-lined path. She smiled, but tears inadvertently rolled down her cheeks.
As soon as Ren Yuanhao stepped out of the school gate, the night mist felt cool and thin. He was about to look for the Ferrari but found that the car was already gone.
"Beep beep beep, system item has been retrieved upon mission completion. Please be advised."
As he was pondering this, he noticed a white Cadillac driving towards him from nearby.
"Young Master Ren? Care to come in for a ride? I'll give you a lift."
The person was none other than Zhang Jing, who had left earlier.