Chapter 508: Song Ziyè's Private Rooftop Terrace

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"Ziyè, thank you for cutting off my last shred of hope," Li Tianshu smiled and said, "Only when one has no worries can they face forward fearlessly. Right now, that's who I am."

“Mm.” Song Ziyè nodded her head; she really didn't know what to say at this moment. Perhaps a man with such strength of character wouldn’t need her comfort right now. At present, any words would be futile.

Only when one has no worries can they face forward fearlessly. Only by constantly moving forward could one chase after dreams that were growing further and further away.

"Goodbye," Li Tianshu smiled and then walked out.

When walking through Qiao Chuannan's corridor, Li Tianshu just saw Wang Zheng coming from the other end of the hallway. His expression darkened immediately, understanding everything.

The man who had captured Song Ziyè’s heart should be him!

In this moment, Li Tianshu really felt like he couldn’t control his emotions anymore!

He was truly defeated to the core!

This man, aside from being a bit more skilled in hand-to-hand combat, where did he compare to him

Wang Zheng saw Li Tianshu and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He immediately understood why Song Ziyè had invited him for dinner at this moment.

Liang Xiaoxiao had mentioned many times that Li Tianshu had feelings for Song Ziyè, but judging from the look on the eldest young master’s face, it seemed he must have been rejected by Song Ziyè.

Wang Zheng also understood that perhaps something had happened based on the other's expression.

Just as Wang Zheng was about to greet Li Tianshu, Li Tianshu suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Wang Zheng's collar, pressing him against the wall!

Of course, Wang Zheng didn't resist either. Otherwise, with his strength, how could he be dragged around like this by Li Tianshu

"What do you want" Wang Zheng did not wish to turn against the Li family’s young master whom he once fought alongside in Ningxia.

"Take good care of Ziyè. Otherwise, your life will be on the line!" Li Tianshu punched Wang Zheng's shoulder!

Wang Zheng didn't retaliate; instead, he looked at Li Tianshu with a faint smile.

Two minutes later, Li Tianshu finally admitted defeat and let go of him. He stared into Wang Zheng’s eyes and said earnestly, "Please take good care of Ziyè."

"I'm not very generous," Wang Zheng replied, "That punch from earlier, I will come to the Northwest to demand it back from you. Go home and get married."

When Li Tianshu heard this, his whole body trembled, and the fighting spirit in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Really don't want to see you again," said Li Tianshu before quickly walking out of the room.

Wang Zheng pushed open Song Ziyè’s office door and saw him standing by the desk, seemingly waiting for him.

"Actually, Li Tianshu is not bad," Wang Zheng muttered as he looked at Song Ziyè's lovely appearance, unsure of how to start a conversation.

"Compared to you" Suddenly, Song Ziyè asked.

There was a lot of information contained in this sentence. Even if Li Tianshu were better than him, he wanted Wang Zheng instead. What could be done about that

"Well..." Wang Zheng rubbed his nose and said, "He should be slightly better than me."

"I think so too; at least he can give me a stable home."

"Yes, in this regard, he is far superior to me," Wang Zheng couldn't help but feel a dryness in his throat.

"But I don't want that."

After saying this, Song Ziyè walked to Wang Zheng's side and said softly, "What I want is you."

Wang Zheng felt his whole body shake, then a soft body had already thrown itself into him.

"You didn't want to start fighting when we met, did you" Wang Zheng gently hugged this beautiful body, feeling the heat rising in his lower abdomen.

"Let's have dinner first," Song Ziyè didn't say much either. Although Li Tianshu was indeed excellent, seeing Wang Zheng made her more certain that he was the one she truly wanted.

After they finished their meal, Wang Zheng asked, "Are you not going back tonight"

"I won't be going back. The large mansion is empty and I feel uncomfortable inside. Now I often stay in my office," said Song Ziyè with a melancholy gaze.

Wang Zheng understood what Song Ziyè meant. Indeed, such a grand estate would make her feel no sense of belonging if she went back.

"I'll treat your father for his illness tomorrow," Wang Zheng gently hugged Song Ziyè's waist and said, "These days I've been rather unfair to him."

"The people you've wronged are too many," instead of responding to Wang Zheng, Song Ziyè smiled and said, "Let's go up to the rooftop. It's my private space."

"Alright." At a beauty’s invitation, Wang Zheng wouldn't refuse.

Qiao Chuan Nan had very high floors; the elevator went straight up to the roof terrace. Of course, besides regular cleaning staff, only Song Ziyè had access there. It was her private domain where she liked to go when lonely or helpless, to look at the lights of thousands of homes.

"I didn't expect you were so good at enjoying life."

Wang Zheng looked at the thousand-square meter rooftop, which not only had a shower room, bar counter, and lounge chairs but also featured a swimming pool and an artificial beach. If one was concerned about sun exposure, the swimming pool's canopy could be manually closed; thus, even if someone stood on another building to catch a glimpse of this place, they wouldn’t succeed.

This was indulgence, the ultimate luxurious enjoyment.

However, standing on this lavish artificial beach, Wang Zheng felt an overwhelming sense of loneliness. Indeed, when Song Ziyè lay there staring at the stars, she must have been incredibly lonely; such a wonderful thing could not be shared with anyone else.

"After I had this rooftop renovated, you are the only man who came up here. Even if it needs cleaning by the property management, I only let women come in." Song Ziyè gracefully walked to the edge of the roof and bent down lightly, resting her chin on the railing while gazing at the night outside.

Song Ziyè’s figure was perfect, with a curvy hourglass shape accentuated by her white, tight-fitting dress. Her posterior curved upwards in a round arc; under the moonlight, it looked alluring and mysterious.

Wang Zheng walked up beside Song Ziyè, resting his chin next to hers and said offhandedly: "Don't look down at how hot it is, but the air on this rooftop is actually cool."

"Actually, there's an even cooler option,"

Song Ziyè stood up, pulling Wang Zheng towards the swimming pool and suggested, "Let’s go for a swim. What do you think"

Upon hearing this, a certain part of Wang Zheng immediately heated up as if on fire!

In such an ambiance, with this pool, and this beauty, it was enough to ignite one's imagination.

"Sure. Do you have swimsuits here" To the great assassin Wang, swimming had always been a favorite sport, particularly when doing so alongside beauties.

"No need for swimsuits." Song Ziyè smiled. There was no one else around; it was just her and Wang Zheng. She wanted to shed societal constraints and spend some quality time alone with him, much like how they were in the northwest mountains.

"No need for swimsuits" Wang Zheng was taken aback. Before he could respond, Song Ziyè pushed him lightly at his chest; instantly, the great assassin fell into the pool fully clothed!

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