If he had known she was waiting for him here, he shouldn't have said those words earlier.
But the words were already out, and Ah Zhong found it awkward to take them back.
"As long as it doesn't involve breaking the law, you can say it," Ah Zhong replied.
Zhou Jinbei stated, "I want to package you as a domineering CEO, engineer an accidental meeting for you to meet that woman, and then you can pursue her."
"Make her fall in love with you. Then, she'll willingly get rid of the child and leave my father.
"Only by making my father taste the bitterness of love will he realize that young and beautiful women don't like old men like him when faced with choices."
"Only when he gives up and accepts reality will he honestly return to the family."
"..."
Under Zhou Jinbei's impassioned plea, Ah Zhong went with her to the Zhou family's house.
Her father was surely busy with his younger lover and not at home.
Zhou Jinxiu, who was rarely seen, was also not at home.
Her mother, oblivious to everything, was leisurely shopping and getting her nails done.
The house was empty.
The two easily entered Zhou Jinxiu's room as if it were their own and chose to wear a set of his haute couture suits.
Then, Zhou Jinbei handed Ah Zhong the vintage Land Rover from the garage.
"I've observed that this woman is very focused on managing her figure. She attends a regular yoga class every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday."
"Today is Thursday, so you should go and wait beforehand. Engineer a car accident, and with your good looks, I'm sure you'll easily get her phone number."
Zhou Jinbei slipped a stack of embossed business cards she had prepared into Ah Zhong's pocket.
To help the unfortunate Miss Zhou salvage her family, Ah Zhong was forced into the role and drove to the location she specified.
He had only been parked for five minutes when Zhou Jinbei called.
"That woman is out. She's the one in the white dress, looking as pure as a little white rabbit."
"Aim carefully and make sure you win her over."
After hanging up the phone, a petite woman with beautiful long, straight black hair, resembling a pure university student, entered Ah Zhong's view.
She gracefully walked towards the car opposite him and opened the door of a red Porsche.
The car had recently been acquired by the woman, its paint still very new, and her driving skills were novice.
In such a large parking space, she took three attempts to back out.
On the final attempt, the car was still about a third of the way from being straight. Ah Zhong seized the opportunity and drove towards her as she was backing out one last time.
"CRASH!"
As expected, the two cars collided.
Soon, both got out of their cars and instinctively inspected the point of impact.
Just as the woman was about to speak, Ah Zhong gracefully extended his hand.
"I apologize, it was my fault. Please don't be angry, Miss. I'll take full responsibility."
The woman looked up, first glancing at the front of the car.
Discovering the car was quite expensive, she then looked at Ah Zhong.
She saw his well-defined, slender hands, his tall stature, and his handsome, youthful features.
Dressed in a black haute couture suit, he looked every bit the rich second-generation heir, and she immediately blushed.
"You're too kind, sir. How can you say it's all your fault? I should also take some responsibility."
"It's all my fault for my poor driving skills and being distracted while reversing."
"However, I'm not very familiar with insurance claims. Should we handle it ourselves, or..."
Ah Zhong smiled, "No need. It's such a small matter, you don't have to worry about it. I've already reported it."
"Ah?"
"I'll have someone come and tow the car to the 4S shop for repairs later. I wonder if you're in a hurry to use your car, Miss, and if you mind the delay."
The woman half-heartedly replied, "I'm not in a hurry, and I don't mind, but will it be too much trouble for you?"
"Not at all. It was my fault anyway. It's what I should do. Please don't be so polite, Miss."
A handsome man and a beautiful woman resolved a traffic accident in less than two minutes.
Ah Zhong took out his phone and called his "assistant," Zhou Jinbei, then handed it to the woman.
"May I know your name, Miss? Could you leave your phone number? When my assistant has the car repaired, I'll have it delivered to you."
The woman quickly took Ah Zhong's phone and typed in her number.
"My WeChat and phone number are the same. You can call me Fang Yuan. May I know your name, sir?"
Ah Zhong handed her one of his embossed business cards.
Upon seeing the title and the quality of the card, Fang Yuan couldn't hide her excitement.
"You've truly gone to a lot of trouble for me, sir. Unfortunately, I have something to attend to today, and it's inconvenient for me to treat you to a meal."
"When the car is repaired, I will definitely treat you to a meal to apologize, and I hope you'll grace me with your presence then."