novelODS Chapter 178 Loving the Wrong Person
Chapter 178 Loving the Wrong Person
Yi Feng watched the live stream and was completely dumbfounded.
Jiang Feng was seen examining the two African hearts, muttering to himself in a serious tone:
"Thank you, Yifeng. Thank you for being single for ten years. Yifeng is such a good person!"
Yi Feng was completely numb: "No... don't thank me!"
He abruptly stood up, turned around and glared at his subordinate who was slacking off watching the live stream in the conference room, his face full of suspicion:
"Did you guys tamper with things? Did you increase Jiang Feng's drop rate again, and give him an 'African Heart' (a character from a popular Chinese mobile game)?"
"I'm innocent, prison lord!"
"No, we swear!"
Several subordinates waved their hands and cried out that they were innocent.
A quick-witted person immediately tried to smooth things over:
"But this is actually a good thing, boss; it's perfect for creating great entertainment!"
"Look how popular this is!"
The show was incredibly entertaining, with the comments section overflowing with them:
[The mysterious spell has been learned!]
[Looks like the drop rate really wasn't increased by the developers, otherwise who would gamble away ten years of being single!]
[The most useful episode in Delta Force's planning!]
[I'm so envious! It's like getting two hearts in one game, right?!]
Everyone gets to have some fun, but there's only one victim!
Yi Feng's lips twitched: What about my ten years of being single?
"It's okay, boss. Don't you have a girlfriend?"
"Exactly! We've all been to college, we should trust science!"
Yi Feng nodded, comforting himself: metaphysics is not to be believed.
"Yes! We must trust science!"
The next second, his phone suddenly rang.
The notes on the screen were particularly glaring—
Baby.
Yi Feng's expression changed slightly, but he forced himself to remain calm: "You guys keep an eye on things first, I'm going out to take this call."
The group nodded obediently, and as soon as he left the meeting room, they tiptoed to the door and strained their ears to listen to the sounds coming from the hallway.
"Baby...it's not work that's the most important thing right now...I understand..."
The group exchanged glances, their eyes filled with disbelief.
I'd heard long ago that the boss's girlfriend was a bit of a drama queen, and their relationship had been strained lately...
No way...
Several people gasped in shock.
Horror!
A moment later, Yi Feng walked back to the conference room with a sullen face, just as the familiar background music started playing in Jiang Feng's live stream:
The north wind is merciless, blowing the leaves down.
It is the heartfelt and exclusive hit song "Love Wrong".
Was it a mistake in loving the wrong person?
This background music must have been intentional!
………………
On the other side, Jiang Feng let out a long breath of stale air.
It has to be the system, my dear daddy! I'm bowing down to you!
The exclusive background music, "Love Mistake," with its lingering melody, flowed gently through the live stream.
Jiang Feng spoke into the microphone, lowering his voice:
"Keep this a secret, everyone. We're going to give the two bosses a surprise later."
Jiang Feng inspected the Heart of Africa, then suddenly opened his microphone and said proudly:
"Come to the central control building, there's a big surprise for you!"
Because they had been muted the whole time, An Ke and Fang Ningxue had no idea about the second heart.
An Ke's heart was pounding: Jiang Feng will give it to me, right...? This is my heart!
Fang Ningxue sighed softly to herself: If you don't expect anything, you won't be disappointed.
The two obediently walked up to Jiang Feng and stood still, looking at the glittering heart that Jiang Feng was constantly examining in his hand.
No one spoke; the atmosphere was frighteningly heavy.
Jiang Feng walked up to An Ke first.
The two women didn't dare to breathe, waiting for Jiang Feng's final decision.
Jiang Feng casually tossed it aside: "An Ke, this is yours."
Anke instantly exploded, her voice trembling: "Really for me? This is my first heart... the heart you gave me!"
"I love you, Jiang Feng!"
Jiang Feng took it as a joke she made in the heat of the moment and didn't take it to heart.
Fang Ningxue took a deep breath.
Why is the air in Hangzhou so bad? It's so sour and astringent, it's making my eyes sting.
You won't be disappointed if you have no expectations, but what if you do have expectations?
She truly was the one who would always be overlooked.
Looking at Fang Ningxue, who was unusually quiet, Jiang Feng suddenly smiled.
He gently raised his hand and took out another African heart, waving it in front of her.
"Surprise! You didn't think only Anke had it, did you?!"
"Both bosses treat each other equally! One for each person! Anyone who didn't know better would think we're so competitive that we can't afford to lose!"
"This is for you!"
"Our Confrontation Club doesn't engage in bad endings!"
Fang Ningxue burst out laughing, her eyes instantly welling up with tears:
"Me...I have one too?"
Anke said foolishly, "What a pity, there are only two hearts, otherwise we could each have one."
The barrage of comments started:
[The bird's nest hasn't been cleaned yet! Wind God, sacrifice another ten years of Yi Feng's single life!]
[Agreed! Yifeng should contribute for a few more years so we can have a full trio!]
[Yi Feng: Wind God, stop messing around... I want to get married...]
Jiang Feng smiled; he didn't need another heart.
And does he really have no heart?
Jiang Feng smiled and greeted the two of them, and together they put on the background music of "The Wrong Love".
The three people surrounded the two African hearts, inspecting them together and taking a group photo.
The three of them sang along to the melody, their melodious voices gently echoing in front of the empty control building.
"I never thought I would do this."
Jiang Feng's singing was really not very good.
But at this moment, whether it sounds good or not is no longer important.
They weren't just singing songs; they were singing about the time the three of them had spent together, the warmth hidden in their voices, and their unique shared memories...
………………
Time flies, and it was already 11 o'clock. The school turned off the lights and power on time. No matter how reluctant we were, we had to end the live broadcast and leave.
When Anke returned to her dorm, the first thing she did was take a close-up photo of her first African heart, followed by a sweet selfie in the mirror, which she then happily posted on her WeChat Moments.
Starting today, I'm a more considerate person.
Image 1, Image 2.
After sending it, she frowned and fell into deep thought: Should I put "heart" in quotation marks? Will that idiot not understand what I'm talking about?
After thinking for a long time without coming up with a solution, An Ke simply shook her head: Never mind, let's think about our meeting tomorrow first, that's more important!
An Ke sent Jiang Feng a WeChat message:
She picked up her phone and sent Jiang Feng a WeChat message, along with a cute, soft kitten emoji:
Encore: Where shall we meet tomorrow?
Jiang Feng replied not long after.
Jiang Feng: Let's go to that coffee shop again. Don't be late for 9 a.m. tomorrow. I promised my viewers I'd stream all day tomorrow.
Jiang Feng adopted a businesslike demeanor, which angered An Ke so much that she punched the pillow in her arms twice, muttering indignantly:
"Idiot! Blockhead!"
Despite her complaints, the next second she happily ran to the wardrobe and started picking out clothes to wear tomorrow, her smile impossible to hide.
Halfway through her selection, she suddenly remembered something, stopped what she was doing, picked up her phone, opened Douyin (TikTok), clicked on Jiang Feng's profile, and, almost unconsciously, clicked on his likes and follows list.
As she watched, Anke's face instantly turned bright red, from her cheeks all the way to her ears, even the tips of her ears seemed to be steaming.
"Why are they all...so revealing..."
"Why are there so many black stockings..."
Anke stared at the wardrobe, lost in thought.
Meanwhile, Fang Ningxue, after turning off the lights, did not slack off at all. She first finished editing the victim's video from the very beginning, exported and saved it, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, she tiptoed to bed, carefully turned on the small lamp, and rewrote her business plan by the dim light.
The original plan was completed long ago, but now that Anke has joined, the club's development direction, funding allocation, and personnel arrangements will definitely change.
She needs to replan, carefully consider, and strive to do her best, so as not to let herself down, nor to betray Jiang Feng's trust, and to ensure that the Zhengfeng Club can continue to thrive.
She used work to force herself not to overthink or have any other thoughts.
tomorrow……
The small desk lamp in the dormitory stays on very late...