Divine Lucky Star
/ Divine Lucky Star 13 Something's Wrong!
This number looked scary…
Wang Hao assumed it was the lover of a gangster. He held his breath and pressed the button. "Hello."
"Hi." As expected, a woman's voice rang out, and she sounded as cold as a cup of ice water. "You have my phone, right? Tell me, how can I get it back?"
"H- hi," Wang Hao swallowed hard and said nothing. The phone number definitely wasn't one that ordinary people could get, so this woman had to have a powerful background. He thus replied cautiously, "Well, where are you? Why did you call only after so long? I'll take it to you?"
Today is going to be an extremely unlucky day, so let's not make trouble! I have to return the phone while I still can!
"I was busy with something urgent yesterday, so I forgot about it." The woman didn't say much; she paused, then said, "How about this? Where are you now? I'll come and meet you."
"I'm in Yulin, right next to the park where you dropped your phone." Wang Hao hesitated for a second, then said, "I'll see you in the park, maybe?"
"The park isn't convenient for me. There's a Peterburg Café nearby; we'll meet there." She made it very clear and didn't leave any room for discussion. "I'll be there in half an hour."
"O- okay." Wang Hao looked at the clothes on his hanger. "I'll be in a pair of grey jeans and a T-shirt with blue and white stripes."
"Alright, see you later."
He hung up, feeling confused.
Wang Hao's spirits had plummeted to the bottom; there was nothing he could do. He was invincible when he got "Lucky" on the Fortune Dice — anything could go extraordinarily well.
But the dice had now stopped on "Extremely Unlucky," and he could only accept his fate…
Accept my fate? I don't believe it; how bad can it be?
Let's go!
Wang Hao prepared himself once he got into the elevator. Would it get stuck again today?
He got downstairs successfully.
Wang Hao was speechless.
Hm? This "Extremely Unlucky" doesn't seem so terrible; at least the elevator didn't get stuck…
Wang Hao made it all the way to Peterburg Café without incident, and wondered, "What's happening? Why is everything going so well today?"
He felt it in his gut; something was wrong!
As the best coffee shop in the neighborhood, many professionals had already come in for a coffee despite the early hour to talk business. There was a row of luxury cars parked in front of the café: BMW, Jaguar Land Rover – it almost looked like a mini car show.
Wang Hao had no idea what would happen to him today. He looked around before he entered the café with the phone, trembling with fear.
When he was about to go in, he ran into a couple. After getting a clear look at them, Wang Hao froze.
An average-looking woman with light makeup sashayed out of the café, her eyes gleaming with arrogance. The man next to her was about 1.7m tall and in his mid-30s. He looked ordinary, even a bit ugly, but everything he was wearing was branded. What attracted Wang Hao was the car key in the man's hand, which had a logo that looked like a trident on it.
Rich people!
Wang Hao would have walked away if it was somebody else, but this woman was someone he knew!
She was his ex-girlfriend, Peach Yang!
Speaking of which, if Wang Hao had encountered Peach Yang on another day, he would have felt awkward, but today was different. It was an extremely unlucky day. Could this be the power of "Extremely Unlucky"? If so, he could totally take it!
"Hi!" Wang Hao waved!
In a normal situation, Peach Yang should be so proud of being rich, then brag about how successful she was right now. After that, Wang Hao would just reply, "Don't despise someone for the cruel twist in their fate." Wasn't that how it was supposed to go?
Instead, Peach Yang froze when she saw Wang Hao, and subconsciously held the hand of the man next to her.
"You two know each other?" That man saw Wang Hao greet Peach Yang, and glanced at their expressions suspiciously.
"I…" Peach Yang was obviously flustered, and wasn't sure whether to deny or admit it. She pondered for a while, then muttered, "He was my boyfriend back in college, but we broke up a long time ago…"
"Oh," the man replied as he sized up Wang Hao, before turning to Peach Yang. "So he's a senior? Did you do anything together?"
He said it obliquely, but Peach Yang understood what he meant. She explained immediately, "Don't be mistaken; we just hung out and had classes together. Nothing happened between us…"
In order to make her stance clear, Peach Yang quickly buttered the man up and clung to his arm.
Right, that was it! Keep going! The man should say something by now, right? Something like, "She's my girlfriend now, get out of here," before he walked away arrogantly and left Wang Hao behind to grunt furiously that "Life is fickle." Wouldn't that dilute the power of the extremely bad fortune?
"Hmm, I see." Peach Yang's coquettish act clearly satisfied the man's vanity, and he stared at Wang Hao in disdain. "Well, then, I believe you've noticed already that we're not from the same social circle. I'm not interested and I don't need to know your name. I just hope you can stop following Peach Yang around. Our circle isn't for a poor graduate like you."
This man didn't even bother to ask for Wang Hao's name.
It was as if he was flicking off a nasty fly; he was merciful enough not to kill it with a slap.
Well done!
Wang Hao really wanted to hug and kiss him hard!
That's it! Now, I just have to be a wimp and walk away with slumped shoulders; this is the normal way to be extremely unlucky, right?
Yes, he had to cooperate! Wang Hao even wanted to shout out, "Let the storm rage on"!
Then, there was the roar of an engine as a red Ferrari stopped next to them!
Wang Hao turned around; the Ferrari's plate number was CA56789…
Huh? Huh?!
Why does the plate number sound so familiar?!
The car door then opened, and a divinely elegant woman got out!
Chapter end
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