A Divine Farmer

Chapter 217

Chapter 217 - Too Much Bullying

In such a situation, Chu Wenwen was inclined to give Zhang Xiaolong's claim a chance, regardless of its truthfulness.

As Mr. Bao had pointed out, this was a rare opportunity for her. If she could heal the bruise on her face, she could still make it in time. Even if she was a bit late, there was still a possibility.

“Do you think we're toddlers? Such bruises can't be removed instantly, not even by the most skilled doctor,” Mr. Bao said with a hint of anger in his eyes, clearly eager for the opportunity himself.

But with Chu Wenwen's bruising so severe, the idea of it disappearing was out of the question. How could he be in any mood for jokes?

“Wenwen, if Xiaolong says he can do it, then he certainly can,” Yang Jingjing chimed in, stepping forward. “Will you let him try?”

“Okay…” Chu Wenwen agreed with a nod. “What do I need to do?”

“You don't need to do anything. Just sit here and wait,” Zhang Xiaolong replied as he pulled out a small bottle from his pocket.

Originally, it was a skincare sample he had made from the Beauty Preserving Fruit. He hadn't expected that the first user would be a relatively unknown actress.

After a quick glance at her, Zhang Xiaolong asked Yang Jingjing, “Jingjing, could you get a bottle of water to wash her face?”

Yang Jingjing promptly fetched a bottle of mineral water from the car and gently washed Chu Wenwen's face.

Once the blood was gone, Chu Wenwen's true beauty was revealed. She possessed a pure and innocent allure that instinctively evoked a protective instinct in men.

Zhang Xiaolong rubbed her nose bridge lightly, a gesture that seemed flippant, but Chu Wenwen quickly realized she had misjudged him. Her nose stopped bleeding and the soreness vanished.

Chu Wenwen's eyes sparkled with amazement. She was beginning to believe that Zhang Xiaolong might just be a miraculous man, and perhaps her luck was about to change.

Then, he opened the small bottle, and a delicate yet invigorating scent filled the air.

“What a soothing fragrance!” exclaimed Chu Wenwen, unable to contain her admiration.

“You're in for a treat,” Zhang Xiaolong said with a smile, “This is the very first skincare product I've created. It hasn't been used by anyone yet.”

“Are you suggesting we use Wenwen as a guinea pig?” Mr. Bao interjected with concern, “If no one has tried it, how can we be sure it's safe? What if something goes wrong…”

“Mr. Bao, I trust Mr. Xiaolong,” Chu Wenwen interjected quickly, “The scent is truly soothing. It's the kind of comfort that radiates from within. I've never encountered any skincare or perfume that can match this effect. It's clearly not a product of shoddy craftsmanship.”

Zhang Xiaolong nodded in agreement, “You have quite the discerning eye. This brand is destined to become the most renowned in skincare. I doubt anyone would contest that claim.”

Chu Wenwen remained silent, as the boast seemed too grand to even entertain with a compliment.

Thankfully, Zhang Xiaolong didn't dwell on his boast. He attentively applied the cream from the jar onto her face with a gentle touch.

Chu Wenwen could feel the speed and delicacy of his application; it was as if a soft, cool breeze was caressing her face, easing away any previous discomfort and dizziness.

?As she gazed at the tall man before her, her eyes softened, and she noticed his striking good looks. She had encountered numerous attractive people in the entertainment industry, some even more so than Zhang Xiaolong, but none had the natural, effortless charm he possessed. His appeal was authentic, devoid of any pretense, a pure and natural handsomeness.

Others might have the look or the act, but Zhang Xiaolong's allure seemed to emanate from his very essence.

With that thought, she felt a warm blush spread across her cheeks.

“Done,” Zhang Xiaolong announced, withdrawing his hands, “Have a look in the mirror. Do you see a significant difference?”

Chu Wenwen eagerly peered into the reflective surface, and she was taken aback. The reflection revealed a beauty that was breathtakingly natural.

She was aware of her attractiveness, often outshining many top-tier female stars, but this was the first time she saw her beauty showcased so effortlessly and purely.

In the mirror, her skin wasn't just free of bruises and bloodstains; it glowed with a radiant luster, as though she could shine like an angel even in the darkest night.

“Is this really me?” Chu Wenwen was so elated she felt tears welling up.

“Of course, it's you,” Zhang Xiaolong said with a chuckle. “But you really should get going. The bruises may be gone, but you'll be late if you don't hurry.”

“Right, right…” Mr. Bao snapped out of his astonishment and urged her on, “Wenwen, let's hurry. With the way you look now, you'll land that endorsement deal even if we're a bit late. Come on!”

“Okay…” Chu Wenwen hesitated, her gaze lingering on Mr. Xiaolong, “Could I perhaps get your number? I mean, if you ever market your skincare products, I'd love to be the first in line to support them.”

Zhang Xiaolong gestured dismissively, “That won't be necessary. I'm sure you'll find them easily when the time comes.”

“Oh…” Chu Wenwen's disappointment was palpable. “Then at least tell me your name… and the brand name of the skincare products, so I can look out for them.”

“I'm Zhang Xiaolong. As for the brand…” He paused, uncertain, “Let's go with Essence Dragon.”

?No sooner had he spoken than he regretted it. Elegant Dragon Drinks was a venture he shared with Yaru. If he named this new brand Essence Dragon, would Jingjing see it as some sort of sign?

Turning, he saw Yang Jingjing's cheeks were flushed; he inwardly cursed, realizing it was too late to take back his words.

Chu Wenwen and her companions climbed into the car, but when they tried to start it, the engine wouldn't turn over. The earlier collision had done some serious damage. Mr. Bao swore under his breath and kicked the car in frustration.

?Their faces were fine, but the car was a wreck, and there were no taxis in sight. If they tried to make it on foot, they'd miss the performance entirely.

No matter how attractive you are or how well you sing, it's all for naught if no one can see you perform. Just how unlucky could they get?

“Xiaolong, let's give them another hand,” Yang Jingjing said with a twinkle in her eye, whispering something into Zhang Xiaolong's ear.

“Oh? There's more to the story?” Zhang Xiaolong chuckled, then turned to Chu Wenwen and the rest, “Hop in my car; I'll take you there.”

“Our car's a wreck. You think your jalopy can still run?” Mr. Bao grumbled.

In the recent accident, Zhang Xiaolong's Land Rover had taken the brunt of the impact. It should have been in worse shape than Chu Wenwen's car.

“Well, you never know,” Zhang Xiaolong said with a laugh, and quickly got the car running.

He reversed a few steps, and Chu Wenwen and the others watched in astonishment, their jaws nearly hitting the floor.

Their cars were totaled, yet Zhang Xiaolong's car seemed to be… completely unscathed!

This was just too outrageous!