Chapter 247: This is a resume

Chapter 247: This is a resume

"What?" Her voice suddenly rose.

"Don't you understand?" The assistant sneered. "I said, I fucking quit!"

"Are you crazy! How dare you talk to me like that!" He Jiayu felt her authority had been challenged and raised her hand to slap him.

Her wrist was grabbed by her assistant mid-air.

The opposing forces rendered her unable to move.

He Jiayu's face turned red as her hands struggled in mid-air for a few moments.

The voice snapped, "Let me go!"

The assistant stared at her calmly, without anger or fear.

"Let you go, and then you hit me?"

She shoved the person away.

When she travels with He Jiayu, she carries all sorts of heavy items, including large woven bags and suitcases.

Despite their slender arms, they are actually all muscle when they exert force.

How could He Jiayu compare to such genuine strength?

She was instantly pushed by her assistant and stumbled.

He Jiayu was enraged and embarrassed, "Are you crazy! How dare someone as lowly as you offend me like this!"

"I've had enough of this humiliation to earn this money! The Qing Dynasty is long gone. We're just exchanging interests. I'm not your lackey. Why are you acting like a spoiled princess?"

"You still think there's a difference between superiors and inferiors? Your brains are still wrapped in bound feet! No wonder your career has plummeted!"

The assistant patted the vegetable leaves still clinging to her clothes.

Looking at He Jiayu, I suddenly felt sorry for her.

"A glamorous superstar is actually a mad dog in secret."

She turned and left.

He Jiayu was hysterical behind him.

"You dare leave! If you dare leave, I'll blacklist you from the industry! Nobody wants a traitorous lackey!"

She didn't stop walking. "Don't worry, with your reputation in the industry, being able to take care of someone like you for so long is just another shining achievement for me."

*

Jiangbei, a small town.

Zhao Qin excitedly patted Tan Guohao, who was sleeping on the worn-out sofa.

The man's deafening snoring stopped abruptly, and he opened his eyes groggily, his face full of impatience.

"What happened? Why are you in such a hurry to take pictures of me? Are you looking for trouble?"

Zhao Qin casually tossed the shells of the sunflower seeds she had just cracked onto the ground, exclaiming, "What a wonderful thing!"

"Look at the person on TV! We've made it big now! Watch the live stream! She's not only become incredibly famous online, but she's also won some awards. The key thing is! She's hooking up with some Hong Kong entertainment tycoon! She's made a rich man!"

Tan Guohao glanced at it perfunctorily and snorted disdainfully.

"What does it matter to you if she gets a rich boyfriend? Given how badly you abused her back then, do you expect her to give you a bowl of meat soup? I'd be glad she didn't chop you up and feed you to the dogs."

Zhao Qin glared at her and said, "You don't know anything!"

She analyzed the situation logically, "These wealthy families are most afraid of scandals. Now that she's hooked up with a wealthy heir, she naturally doesn't want any gossip to surface. How could someone like her possibly catch the eye of a wealthy family? She must have been packaged, and we happen to know all her dirty secrets. If she doesn't give us money, we'll make a scene in front of her tycoon and see what she does!"

After what happened last time, Tan Guohao has become extremely wary of everything.

He sneered, "Wishful thinking! Aren't you afraid that the so-called heir will crush you as easily as crushing an ant?"

But Zhao Qin was confident.

She has a habit of listening to the news every day.

I knew from some time ago that Wen Jin had become popular online.

The internet is a double-edged sword.

Zhao Qin curled her lips. "I raised her, do you think I'd let her turn the world upside down? Even if the previous approach doesn't work, think about it."

"What journalists fear most is getting into scandals. Have you forgotten how she disappeared from the TV station for a while after being exposed as a mistress? She's getting so much attention online now, so what if we go and make a scene with the media? Who cares about the truth or falsehood on the internet?"

"Everyone's just watching the show. If she doesn't give me the money, I'll throw a tantrum, make a scene, and threaten suicide. I'll accuse her of being an unfilial and ungrateful wretch. What can she do about it?"

Tan Guohao's disdainful expression softened somewhat.

Zhao Qin sat down next to Tan Guohao, taking shamelessness to the extreme.

“Honey, the way our lives have turned out is all her fault! No amount of compensation from her is too much.”

This served as a reminder to Tan Guohao.

Since the last plan to send Wen Jin to the manager's son's bed failed, no one knows what powerful figure is behind it.

Tan Guohao lost his job.

The son looked flustered.

A family of three disappeared overnight in downtown Jiangbei and were forced to move to this remote town.

The 500,000 was all taken by the son, whether to cover the previous deficit or to squander it all again is unknown.

In short, Tam Kwok-ho gained nothing from this incident.

Thinking of this, Tan Guohao's face instantly darkened, and he pointed at Zhao Qin's nose and cursed, "You brainless idiot, you still dare to cause trouble and try to kill me! If you hadn't given me so many bad ideas back then, would we be living like this?"

Zhao Qin protested, "Didn't you tacitly agree to that? Why should all the blame be placed on me? How good are you and your son anyway?"

One of them was chased by creditors and had no place to live, and he still doesn't dare to go home easily.

Out there, you never know if you'll live or die tomorrow.

The other one stopped trying after his job fell through. He either stayed home all day doing nothing or went out to play cards with a few idle old men.

"Do you really want to spend the rest of your life here? You've been a failure your whole life, and now you can't even go home. You're practically half-buried in the ground, what are you afraid of, a little girl like her! We have nothing to lose, we're not afraid of those who have shoes on!"

Although Tam Kwok-ho was also tempted.

But she is more rational and clear-headed than Zhao Qin.

Seeing her impulsive and eager appearance, as if she couldn't wait to get close to Wen Jinye, Tan Guohao slapped Zhao Qin across the face.

"I'm warning you, if you dare to mess around, I'll beat you to death. If you want to die, don't drag me down with you! You know perfectly well how many heartless things you, as her aunt, have done to her all these years!"

Do you want her to settle both old and new scores?

Zhao Qin immediately collapsed to the ground, crying uncontrollably.

"And what kind of good person are you, her uncle? How dare you talk to me like that? Besides, we've already done her a huge favor by feeding her and raising her to adulthood! After all, she and that bastard mother have no blood relation to you whatsoever!"

Zhao Qin screamed hysterically, "Back then, your mother, that old hag, coveted that woman's necklace and adopted her. And you, coveting that woman and her husband's inheritance, kept Wen Jinye. Your family is truly a lineage of corruption! I'm just a victim of being around such people!"

Tan Guohao's ears hurt from her noise.

His face darkened: "Since you know we've done a lot of wrong things, then stop stirring up trouble outside the red lines."

Zhao Qin retorted, "You're just afraid of dying, but don't you think about your son? He still can't go home!"

Thinking of Tan Donglin only fueled his anger.

"Don't mention that beast to me! If it weren't for him, would this family be in this state? It's all because you spoiled him! You never disciplined him properly when he was little! We'll talk about it when he gets home!"

Tan Guohao glared angrily at Zhao Qin, looking down at her with a furious outburst.

Zhao Qin was still very afraid of him.

He suddenly slapped me across the face, and it took me a long time to recover.

Seeing his resolute attitude, Zhao Qin gasped for breath halfway through her tears.

No matter how unwilling they were, they dared not cause any trouble.

He could only look at the live TV broadcast again, feeling indignant.

Wen Jin also stepped down from the stage looking radiant and elegant.

She was no longer the girl she had locked in the dark storage room, begging for mercy cautiously.