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Chapter 1880 - 692: Extreme Tug-of-War with Isabella! (Super - )

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Chapter 1880: Chapter 692: Extreme Tug-of-War with Isabella! (Super Chapter)

"Mr. Zhang, I didn’t expect you to be into photography."

Zhang Jingdong casually said, "I started with an advertising company, so I professionally studied photography for a while. How do you think my shots turned out?"

He handed the camera to Isabella.

Isabella eagerly took the camera and looked at the pictures seriously.

After looking at just three or four, she couldn’t help but exclaim, "Mr. Zhang, you made us look so beautiful. Your photography skills are truly professional level, you’re simply amazing!"

Zhang Jingdong had expected this, but he responded, "Whether a photo turns out beautifully depends 30% on the photographer’s skill, and 70% on the subject’s own merits."

"That’s why these photos look great, ultimately because you and Laura have outstanding looks and figures, truly one in a million!"

Although Isabella felt Zhang Jingdong’s compliment was a bit exaggerated, she still responded excitedly, "Thank you, it’s been a long time since someone complimented me so wonderfully. Mr. Zhang, your words are as beautiful as your appearance!"

As they chatted, they attracted countless gazes from those around them again.

Because when Isabella and Laura’s mother-daughter duo caused a stir earlier, many men present were deeply attracted to Isabella.

After all, she looked even sexier today, her figure even better, and she had the unique charm of a mature woman.

Then Zhang Jingdong quickly reaped more envy and jealousy.

Although he appeared to be at least a decade younger than Isabella, this was, after all, in Europe where age-gap relationships are perfectly normal.

Not to mention a decade, even if it’s several, it’s still considered completely normal here.

After all, a future president of France dared to marry his high school teacher.

Moreover, Isabella was just too beautiful; she could attract men of every age.

Zhang Jingdong noticed this but was already used to it.

And Isabella, due to accompanying Laura to various world competitions, was also accustomed to such attention.

Isabella looked at a few more photos and then handed the camera back to Zhang Jingdong.

When Zhang Jingdong leaned over to take the camera, he pretended to unintentionally brush Isabella’s hand.

Isabella’s face turned slightly red.

As a mature woman, this level of contact shouldn’t mean much to her, but somehow, the instant Zhang Jingdong touched her hand, she felt her heartbeat accelerate!

"Congratulations, Host, you’ve gained 10 points of goodwill from your target and earned 200,000 yuan!"

Zhang Jingdong chuckled inwardly and then asked knowingly, "What’s wrong? Why is your face all flushed? Are you feeling feverish?"

Isabella quickly regained composure, instinctively waved her hand, "No... not at all, I... it might be a bit warm here."

Zhang Jingdong jokingly said, "It’s not just warm here; my heart feels quite hot too. Lady Isabella, do you know why?"

Isabella, no naive girl, naturally picked up on the tease in his words.

All these years, focused on nurturing Laura, she hadn’t dated anyone after her divorce, not even once with any man.

But now...

Due to Zhang Jingdong’s unique status, and his talent, his handsome appearance, well-built physique, and especially his currently intense gaze, not to mention his bold flirting.

Isabella found herself somewhat moved, a rare occurrence.

She subconsciously felt a bit conflicted but quickly thought it through.

She then shook her head like a little girl, "No idea."

"You seriously don’t know!?"

Seeing Isabella’s charming demeanor at this moment, Zhang Jingdong knew his tease had worked and said, "Do you really not know or are you pretending not to?"

Now thoroughly convinced that Zhang Jingdong was flirting on purpose, Isabella hesitated slightly and then glanced at him lightly, "Why would I lie? I really don’t know."

Zhang Jingdong laughed out loud, "If you really don’t know, so be it; I’ve already gotten the answer I wanted."

"Hmm? The answer you wanted? What do you mean by that?"

Zhang Jingdong shrugged smoothly and said meaningfully, "Isabella, the coach, you probably haven’t been in a relationship for a long time, have you? Your understanding of relationships is too limited!"

Isabella blinked her deep eyes, adjusted her stance slightly, and said somewhat indignantly, "Mr. Zhang, that’s a bit harsh, isn’t it? I indeed haven’t been in a relationship for a while, so what?"

Zhang Jingdong joked, "It’s not that I’m harsh, but you clearly know what I’m talking about, and you clearly already know you like me a bit, but you dare not admit it."

Isabella clearly didn’t expect Zhang Jingdong to be so bold, took a good seven or eight seconds to react, then said, "Do you even know what you’re saying? Where did you see that I like you?"

"You really don’t like me at all?"

"...Right, I... We’re just collaborators right now, I would never date someone I’m collaborating with, and besides, you’re much younger than me!"

"Although I’m younger than you, it’s not like I’m small in other ways..."

At this, he intentionally paused, and when Isabella started glaring at him, he added, "For example, my heart."

Isabella was just about to call him a scoundrel, but his last sentence left her unable to curse, feeling like her punch had hit nothing but air.

At this point, Zhang Jingdong gazed directly at Isabella, "Lady Isabella, according to scientific research, if a woman doesn’t like her collaborator, she typically won’t get mad at her collaborator."

"And you’ve clearly defied this scientific principle, proving once again that you like me."

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