Chapter 90: The Ninety Percent Man

  The two people in the car have calmed down a lot. Miao Zihuan didn't say anything on purpose, and Feng Sicheng didn't ask either.

  Looking at himself having already proposed going to Zhongnanhai, the most sacred place in this country, Feng Sizi still had an unperturbed expression, and Miao Zihuan couldn't help but look up to him. Of course, she didn't know that Feng Sizi had long known her true nature, she just thought it was his calm demeanor when faced with things.

  Thinking of Feng Si Zhe's chivalrous spirit, who dares to draw his sword to help those in need, that's a plus ten; then he abandoned the valuable pager worth 20-30 thousand yuan without batting an eyelid, not being stingy is another plus ten; afterwards, his physical strength surpassed others, and his body quality was good, another plus ten; at critical moments, he didn't abandon himself, but instead chose to hold on to himself, even if it meant dragging him down, that's another plus ten; he handled things cleverly, knowing how to use the "borrowing a tiger to scare away the wolf" tactic to divert the security guard's attention, another plus ten; he knew how to care for others, fearing that I would be cold and giving me his outerwear, while he only wore a thin woolen sweater that could barely keep him warm, another plus ten; after being discovered, he pretended to be my boyfriend to deceive our enemies, this is called cleverness, another plus ten; seeing beauty but not being swayed, even if there were opportunities with others, if he had ulterior motives towards me, he could have taken advantage of the situation, but instead he gave up everything and became a self-disciplined man, another plus ten; finally, when the danger passed, he still knew how to send me back home first, even when I mentioned Zhongnanhai's name, he didn't flinch, this is called being responsible from start to finish, and handling things calmly, which can also add up to a perfect score.

  So, this is a 90% perfect man. Not to mention his handsome and charming appearance, as well as his youthfulness. If he also has a similar family background like mine, it would be best if he had a high level of education too. Of course, studying abroad is not necessary. How can there be such a perfect person? As long as he graduated from a top domestic university, that's good enough to make him a 100% good man. If you can't find someone like this, then so be it. But if you do meet him, you must try your best to get him.

  Miao Zihuan, who had been secretly thinking about these little things in her heart, looked at Feng Sicheng from the back seat with a different gaze than before. It was a kind of gaze that a girl would have when she's infatuated, dazed and slightly focused, careful and slightly shy.

  Miao Zihuan was watching Feng Siche, and Feng Siche was also sensing her with his peripheral vision. Although he couldn't understand what she was thinking in her heart, it should be fine as long as she didn't hold a grudge against him. After all, he had just kissed her, and it might even have been her first kiss, but what could he do? It was just an action taken for self-protection. He only hoped that she wouldn't remember his carelessness, but instead remember that he had saved her today.

  How could Feng Si Zhe know that at this moment he had already become very important in Miao Zi Huan's heart?

  The car stopped a few miles away from Zhongnanhai Avenue, where there were already many plainclothes police patrolling. When they saw a taxi approaching and stopping, two burly men immediately walked towards it, as this was not a place where taxis could stop, and they wanted to make the taxi leave at once.

  Miao Zihuan didn't panic at all, smiled at Feng Siche and asked: "Now can you tell me your name?"

  "It's just that I couldn't bear to see injustice, if we're fated to meet, we'll meet, and if not, what's the use of mentioning names. If your legs can still move, get off the bus quickly, or else this taxi will be stuck here soon." Feng Sicheng still had a smile on his face as he calmly said these words.

  Feng Sicheng believed that he and Miao Zihuan would definitely meet again, at which time she would know his name and the effect would be much better than telling her now. Sometimes, the more mysterious things are, the more curious people become.

  As Feng Zhe said, taxi drivers now have a "country" on their heads. Although Kyoto's taxi industry was just starting out at that time, anyone knew the importance of the Zhongnanhai region. If they didn't do well, they would be caught and accused of being unpatriotic, and there would be no place to reason with them.

  "Alright, I won't make it difficult for the driver, but I'll remember you. I'll always know who you are." Looking at the driver's forehead sweating profusely, and then at Feng Sicheng's nonchalant expression, Miao Zihuan's face was calm, but her words were laced with a hint of gritted teeth. It seemed she had recalled that her first kiss was taken away by this young man who looked harmless. He took away her first kiss, held her for half the day, and took advantage of her in so many ways, yet he wouldn't even reveal his name. Thinking about it, he wasn't a good person at all. Was he scared because he saw that she was really going to Zhongnanhai? But if he was scared, why couldn't she see any panic on his face? Was his ability to hide his emotions just too good?

  They couldn't think about it anymore, as the two plainclothes police officers were already close to the taxi. Seeing them reaching for their backs, they might pull out their guns at any moment. To avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Miao Zihuan reluctantly got out of the car. At the moment the door closed, she didn't forget to throw a harsh remark at Feng Sicheng: "Don't think that just because you saved me today, I'll be grateful. Let me find out who you are, and you'll be in trouble." As soon as she finished speaking, the door closed, cutting off Feng Sicheng's right to continue talking to her.

  Looking at Miao Zihuan speaking like this, Feng Sicheng chuckled and said, "Well, it's indeed a woman with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. If you want to save face, you'll have to suffer." "Alright, driver, we can go now, let's head to the intersection of Baoshan Fourth Alley Road."

  The driver let out a sigh of relief, stepped on the gas, and slowly drove away. Miao Zihuan got off the car, presumably those two plainclothes wouldn't bother to find a taxi, presumably they would still escort her into Zhongnanhai compound.