You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

Jiang Che's words were direct, ruthless, and hit the nail on the head. There was no turning back.

Liu Wei was indeed successfully intimidated and dared not make any further rash moves.

The Liu family and the Jiang family had a deep relationship, and he knew Jiang Che's background very well. He also knew that the Jiang family, which was mainly engaged in business, had a lot of influence in Beijing and even in China.

He failed to win over Jiang Che yesterday, losing a major ally. If he were to completely break ties with Jiang Che here today, or even injure Jiang Che's friends, he couldn't bear the consequences.

He had just begun to make progress in the capital and must not ruin his future because of a moment of anger.

After weighing the pros and cons, Liu Wei had no choice but to swallow his anger and suppress his rage.

He released the pressure on his arm and looked coldly at Jiang Che: "Let go."

After Jiang Che released his wrist, Liu Wei straightened his torn cuffs, glanced indifferently at Wang Kai and Liu Mengyao, and snorted coldly, "Useless mud can't be plastered on a wall."

After saying that, seemingly realizing that he had lost face, he didn't linger and turned to leave the scene quickly.

Only after Liu Wei's figure completely disappeared from sight did Wang Kai slump down like a lump of mud, supporting himself on his knees and panting heavily.

When facing Liu Wei just now, he relied entirely on his courage to hold on, completely unaware that fear had already taken over his entire body.

Now that the crisis is over, the body that had been forcibly holding on instantly lost its strength, and at the same time, a wave of lingering fear washed over them.

Seeing Wang Kai's swaying body, Liu Mengyao didn't have time to think and quickly stepped forward to support his arm to prevent him from falling.

She looked at Wang Kai, whose face was a little pale, bit her lip with a hint of self-reproach, and asked in a tone full of guilt, "Wang Kai, are you alright?"

"I'm so sorry, my brother has a terrible temper. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Feeling the soft touch on his arm, Wang Kai's heart started racing again.

He quickly waved his hand, straightened his back again, and forced himself to act as if nothing had happened. "It's nothing, it's nothing! There's nothing to apologize for."

"If your brother wants to hit me, he'll have to ask my brothers for permission first. I'm not bragging, but with Che-ge's skills, ten of your brothers wouldn't be enough to beat him."

Jiang Che listened to the fat guy bragging and rolled his eyes without hesitation, then started to debunk his nonsense: "Stop talking nonsense. He's a special forces soldier, and I'm just an ordinary high school student. The reason I was able to withstand his punch was because he wasn't even using his full strength, okay?"

"And who was that just closing their eyes and waiting to die? Now that they're gone, you're all tough again, huh? I don't think they've gone far. How about we drag them back and you two have a one-on-one fight?"

Caught off guard, Wang Kai blushed and muttered stubbornly, "Oh, Brother Che, I just... I just wanted to boost your morale and save face. You're such a stickler for words."

After exchanging a few words, the atmosphere eased somewhat.

Liu Mengyao has calmed down now. Recalling Liu Wei's words that exposed Wang Kai's thoughts in public, her thoughts drifted for a moment.

She wasn't stupid; she naturally understood what her older brother meant and saw Wang Kai's original intention in running five kilometers with all his might today.

Girls are always sensitive, and faced with this straightforward and sincere affection, Liu Mengyao was momentarily at a loss for how to react.

She lowered her head, staring at her toes, her hands unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward and tense.

Wang Kai also realized that his thoughts had been completely exposed.

He was already shy, and now even his ears turned bright red. He stammered and couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

Jiang Che looked at the two people standing there like wooden stakes and rubbed his temples helplessly.

This fat guy usually has a lot of theoretical knowledge, but he's utterly terrible in actual combat.

At a time like this, you should strike while the iron is hot and make a statement, you bastard! But instead, the two of you are both here cosplaying as wooden stakes, what's going on?

To prevent the situation from escalating further, Jiang Che stepped forward, grabbed Wang Kai by the neck, and forcibly dragged him outside: "Alright, stop standing there."

"Go back and quickly take a hot shower and change your clothes. You have to go to school soon. Bye!"

After pulling Wang Kai along for a few steps, Jiang Che turned back and greeted Liu Mengyao: "Class monitor, we'll head over now. See you at school later."

With Jiang Che breaking the deadlock, Liu Mengyao felt a huge weight lifted off her shoulders and quickly waved to Jiang Che and the others, saying, "Okay, see you at school."

Wang Kai was dragged along by Jiang Che, turning back every few steps, until Liu Mengyao's figure shrank, at which point he reluctantly turned his head away.

……

The special training proceeded smoothly for the next two days.

Every morning, Liu Wei still issued training instructions with a dark face, but after the conflict the previous day, he didn't say a word more to Wang Kai, and he even spoke much less to Jiang Che.

He simply acted as a ruthless command machine.

Wang Kai didn't care about this at all, because he had his brother Che to guide him, and the results were basically the same.

Every day, he would report to Jiang Che's building on time. Although the journey was very difficult, he never complained.

As agreed, Liu Mengyao supervised and accompanied the runner from the sidelines, and their relationship gradually grew closer through these daily morning encounters.

Saturday arrived quickly.

This is a rare day off during the week.

The morning sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and Jiang Che opened his eyes early, then glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

6:30.

However, I can't oversleep today, because it's the day Su Qinghe is discharged from the hospital.

Two days ago, when Director Hu made his rounds, he said that Su Qinghe was recovering very well and did not need to continue to be hospitalized for observation.

Moreover, the little girl had been cooped up in the ward for a long time and kept clamoring to be discharged.

Jiang Che couldn't help but picture Su Qinghe's pretty and well-behaved face in his mind, and his heart fluttered. He then sat up from the bed and quickly washed and dressed.

He changed into a soft black trench coat, paired with a simple white inner layer, making him look tall and energetic, and exuding the charm of a Korean oppa.

After tidying his hair in front of the mirror, Jiang Che changed his shoes and went out.

Jiang Che had already planned out today's schedule in his mind before going to bed last night.

The first thing to do is to go to the flower shop and buy a few bunches of sunflowers, and make sure they are nicely packaged.

Su Qinghe can see things clearly now. This girl had spent too much time in the dark before, and she has a special obsession with brightly colored and vibrant things.

Bring a bouquet to pick her up from the hospital, give her a little surprise, and cheer her up.

Then take her to a restaurant for a nice meal, then go shopping together, buy some clothes or something, and finally go home together.

After reviewing the entire plan in his mind once again, Jiang Che took a taxi straight to the largest flower market in the city.