We Are Meant To Be

Suddenly, a sound of a car engine came from the direction of the intersection, and a Bentley drove to the gate and stopped.

The person in the driver's seat was Xinping Fang, and the back seat... seemed that a man lean against her!

Christy Zhong quickly opened the door and greeted them out.

Xinping got out of the car and opened the rear door, pointed at the man and said to Christy: "Quickly, help me help him into the house!"

Christy responded and attempted to work with her to get the man out, but Xinping's cell phone rang.

Xinping cursed and took her mobile phone to the side of the road to answer, Christy looked down at the man.

What?! Don't this handsome face with sharp edges and corners look like James Feng?! Christy leaned over to look at him obsessively.

"Water...I want water..." James whispered with his eyes closed, strange redness floating on his cheeks.

Is this James Xinping's current boyfriend? Christy looked at him suspiciously, then turned to look at Xinping who was arguing with the person on the other side of the phone.

It was known that Xinping has been splitting up and reuniting with her first boyfriend. Seeing how excited she was now on the phone, Christy was afraid that she still had trouble with her boyfriend.

"Wait! I'll be right there!" Xinping groaned suddenly, hung up the phone and rushed over to Christy with high heels, "Honey, I have to go, you help me get this man into the house first, please!" After speaking, she turned and ran to the intersection.

"Hey, you come back first--" Christy shouted at Xinping. But Xinping had already stopped a taxi, and got into the car without responding her yelling, left.

A big sweaty hand suddenly put on Christy's wrist, and the man opened his scarlet eyes and muttered, "Give me water, water!"

"Oh oh." Christy looked around, took out a bottle of mineral water from the grocery bag, opened the lid, and stuffed it into his hand. But seeing that he seemed unable to drink water by himself, she had to feed him with the bottle, poured in at his mouth.

James took a few sips of water, recovering a little, and he fixedly looked at Christy.

"Would you like to drink more?" Christy asked James, pointing to the water bottle.

James stared at her motionlessly, Christy felt that her fine hair stand up under his staring. She twisted the bottle cap and put it back in the grocery bag, then leaned forward to him, "Come on, I will help you into the house."

As soon as her voice fell, the man's two big hands quickly grabbed her neck and dragged her into the car!

Christy let out a screamed, but her slender body was tightly held by him, and he buried his head frantically and kissed her on the side of the neck!

What happened? Is he crazy?!

Christy struggled hard, scratching him with her both hands.

James squeezed her cheeks tightly and pried her tightly closed teeth. The hot tongue rushed in with a strong masculine breath, and swiftly stirred.

All the voice seemed to have been swallowed by him. No matter how Christy shouted, it was futile. She was almost out of her mind. She freed her hand to try to find something that could hit him, but only saw a crystal ball on the back seat. She immediately squeezed it, and slammed it on the back of his head.

James snorted dully, his eyes rolled, and his huge body tilted into the seat.

Christy hurried out of the carriage. Bang! She close the car door vigorously, gasping for breath.

James was clearly drugged, and it was most likely of Xinping who drugged him! What can I do now? How to deal with this Mr. Feng?

Xinping asked her to help him into the house, but she would not and dared not to move him again, for fear that he would do something inappropriate to her again if he woke up!

When she felt at a loss and didn't know what to do, the sound of cell phone vibrating reached her eardrum.

It was not her mobile phone ringing, she didn't bring it out. Looking around, there was a drill black mobile phone lying on the ground. And the name that appeared on the screen was the name "Junyan Zhang", who sent her away after the job interview before.

Pick up or not?

Christy bit her finger, thinking with her brain like a motor running fast, and finally decided to pick it up.

When the call was about to be disconnected, Christy answered softly, "Hello?"

"Who are you? This is President Feng's cell phone."Junyan asked in surprise.

Christy was speechless for a while, wondering if she should say her name directly? But she was afraid of causing misunderstanding!

"Please speak, you took Mr. Feng's cell phone but didn't speak, who are you and what do you want?" Junyan, over the line, seeing that the other side not speak for a long time, asked in a high tone.

"Chief of Secretary Zhang, this is Christy, and you gave me an interview earlier." Christy toughened her courage to give self-introduction.

"It's you?!" Junyan screamed, and after a pause, she shouted in a low voice: "Is Mr. Feng with you? Give me the address, and I'll go over now!"

As soon as Christy said the address, Junyan hung up.

What a day! Already very tired, Christy did not expect that she would be tossed up like this at night.

Christy squeezed her fingers, and looked at James's movements through the window of the car from time to time. She had already figured out how to respond to Junyan's interrogation later.

Half an hour passed, Junyan and Ming Xiang both arrived as expected. She calmly met their knife-like eyes.

After checking James's back head injury, Ming was mad, and queried Christy harshly, "You beat him like this?!"

Christy swallowed a bit, "He said he wanted to drink water, I fed him a few sips. I didn't expect that he was going crazy and started to do something to me."

"He did something to you?!" Junyan shouted in a sharp voice, "Isn't it all because that you drugged him?!"

"I didn't drug him!" Christy resolutely denied with eyes widely open. She didn't do it, why accuse her such thing?

"Then how did he get here?" Ming interrogated.

"I don't know. When I came out, I saw his car was already parked here. I recognized him and saw something was wrong with him. He wanted water. I did my duty to give him water. As simple as that!" Christy said everything she could say, and skipped all the things that couldn't be said. She did not mention Xinping out of loyalty.

"Don't waste time with her! I think we should call the police!"Junyan suggested through gritted teeth.

"No!" Ming decisively dismissed Junyan's thoughts, his concerns were beyond her understanding.

What kind of fate is this, more than three years have passed, he thought that James Feng and Christy Zhong would never see each other in their life, but he did not expect that the two to meet again, and under such bizarre and frantic circumstances!

"Or let us take her back first, and wait until Mr. Feng wakes up before dealing with her." Junyan suggested after hesitating a little."

"Well, this is better." Ming nodded.

When James wakes up, how he loves to deal with Christy is his own business.

Junyan shifted her gaze to Christy and shouted: "Follow us! Otherwise you will die ugly!"

This kind of threat couldn't scare Christy, but it won't work if she didn't go with them. Christy resigned and agreed to go with them.

Christy sat silently in the Bentley's passenger seat, and lowered her head not to look at Ming who started the car, and was too lazy to care about Junyan, waiting for James in the back seat, who was still unconscious.