Chapter 3 Chewing Gum
Under Wen Hu's increasingly suspicious gaze, Qu Mei suppressed the surging hatred, picked up the porcelain spoon with trembling hands, scooped a spoonful into her mouth.
"You have to finish it," Wen Nianchu held his chin with one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other. "This is top-grade blood swallows. It cost me a lot of pocket money. The most important thing is..."
She raised her voice: "This is a filial piety of my daughter."
Qu Mei swallowed the bird's nest in her mouth with difficulty:
"I'll drink it slowly."
"It's okay." Wen Nianchu leaned back in his chair lazily, "I have plenty of time to enjoy it with my mother."
The girl's every move and gesture exuded the noble temperament of a daughter of a wealthy family, but when she looked into Qu Mei's eyes, she could see a hint of malice flashing in those smiling eyes.
Is it an illusion?
A girl who is only eighteen years old should remain innocent and naive. She had clearly investigated Wen Nianchu before coming here.
She should be a brainless rich girl who only knows how to spend money and have fun.
Wen Hu frowned and stood up, not wanting to watch this farce anymore.
"I'm going to the company."
As soon as Wen Hu left, Qu Mei's complexion improved a lot.
From now on, she is the wife of the president of Wen Group. Can't she control this damn girl?
A thing that was born by a mother but not raised by her.
Oh right. I still need to go to the hospital for gastric lavage first.
"Mom has something to do, so I'll leave first." Qu Mei said as gently as possible.
"Mom, let me go to the hospital with you." Wen Nianchu tapped the porcelain bowl with a spoon, with a faint smile on his face.
"How do you know?" Qu Mei couldn't believe it.
"Of course I know." Wen Nianchu tilted his head, "Because mom added some special ingredients to my bird's nest, didn't she?"
Qu Mei's breathing suddenly stopped.
It's not an illusion!!!
She had never thought that a child's eyes could be so cold.
His dark pupils seemed to be filled with ice, and the curve of his mouth was innocent yet cruel, like an evil spirit in human skin.
Wen Nianchu didn't care about what they thought. She slowly took out a tissue, lowered her eyes and wiped her fingertips, saying lightly:
"Not only do I know this, but from today on, I will be getting a physical every week."
She raised her eyes, a cold light flashing in them.
"If I find anything wrong—"
The tissue was crumpled into a ball and thrown lightly into the trash can on the side.
"None of you will survive."
Wen Nianchu's eyes swept over the servants beside him:
"Auntie Zhang, you can pack up and leave now. My Wen family won't tolerate people who betray their own people."
"Auntie Zhang has been serving the Wen family for over ten years!"
Wen Wan screamed, her face full of disbelief.
Wen Nianchu lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his lips.
So, we've known each other for a long time...?
"Shut up!" Qu Mei shouted harshly, then changed to a flattering tone, "How do you talk to your sister?"
After Wen Wan heard what Qu Mei said, hatred flashed in her eyes.
For Wen Nianchu, her mother actually asked her to shut up.
"Nianchu," Qu Mei explained with a forced smile, "Mom heard you've been emotionally unstable lately and having a lot of arguments with Dad, so I asked Aunt Zhang to add some tranquilizer to the bird's nest. I'm doing this for your own good."
Wen Nianchu didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
The only audience for this play——
Her father had already left the company, and these hypocritical performances were meaningless.
She walked straight past Qu Mei and slowly walked up the stairs.
Until there was a loud "bang", and the bedroom door isolated all the hypocrisy and calculations.
*
bedroom.
Wen Nianchu looked at the mirror.
In the mirror was her eighteen-year-old face, full of collagen, and her eyes were still clear and innocent, without being dulled by life.
Very beautiful.
【bite--】
【System task loaded】
[Host, please go to the convenience store in front of Mingde Middle School immediately, find the villain Xie Yue, and tear up the financial aid application form he is about to complete.]
Wen Nianchu's fingers paused.
"Financial aid application form?" She frowned slightly, her voice filled with surprise, "Xie Yue is actually a poor student?"
The villain who finally brought down the Wen Group was actually a poor student who couldn't even afford the tuition.
Wen Nianchu curled the corners of her mouth, picked out the most expensive dress from the closet, put it on, and carefully put on makeup.
The girl in the mirror was incredibly bright and beautiful, with a hint of arrogance in her eyes and eyebrows.
Now, it's time to let future financial giants experience what it's like to have their financial aid applications shredded in public.
Why.
He's such a pitiful fellow, just like her.
*
Wen Nianchu went out and asked the driver to take him to the convenience store mentioned by the system.
She pushed open the glass door of the convenience store. Perhaps because it was so early, there were not many people in the store, making it seem particularly deserted.
Her eyes instantly locked onto the young man in front of the counter.
The young man was sitting on a worn wooden chair, his back straight. Wen Nianchu followed his gaze, his eyes falling on the clean printed paper in his hand.
Wen Nianchu took a few steps forward, and the boy's appearance became clearer in her sight.
His slightly furrowed brows revealed a hint of concentration, and his slender fingers held a cheap ballpoint pen, writing neatly on the paper.
"Are you Xie Yue?"
The girl's sweet voice was particularly clear in the empty store.
Xie Yue looked up when he heard the voice. His eyes were as black as ink under his messy hair, with obvious doubt and vigilance.
That's the look you give a stranger.
It seems so.
She caught sight of the words "Student Financial Aid Application" on the form in his hand and whispered:
"Do you need help?"
“No need.”
Xie Yue responded coldly.
Wen Nianchu, however, kept coming closer:
"You're a recent graduate of Mingde Middle School, right? I think I've seen you before."
She deliberately placed her expensive bag in front of him:
"My name is Wen Nianchu."
Xie Yue didn't even raise his eyelids: "I don't know him."
"Don't we know each other now?" She suddenly reached out and took the form in front of him. Under his astonished gaze, she tore the paper into several pieces bit by bit. "It's better not to write such boring things."
She stacked the neatly torn pieces of paper on the table.
Xie Yue stood up suddenly, his chair scraping against the ground. He was more than half a head taller than her, staring down at her, a dangerous undercurrent swirling in his eyes:
"you……?"
Xie Yue stood there, like a cold sculpture. Wen Nianchu could directly feel the suppressed anger coming from him, and felt that the man in front of her would raise his fist to hit her in the next second.
Wen Nianchu said obediently:
"sorry."
But immediately after she apologized, in front of Xie Yue's surprised eyes, she heard the system's voice ringing in her ears again.
[Host successfully completes the task of tearing up the villain's financial aid application form. Please choose a few vicious words from the following sentences that match your character setting to humiliate him severely.]
A. How can a loser who can’t even pay tuition apply for a scholarship?
B. So what if I tear it up? Unless you get down on your knees and beg me, I'll make sure your college scholarship goes to waste forever.
Wen Nianchu: “???”
Me?
[Since the host is silent, the system automatically selects option B]
"So what if I tear it up? Unless you get down on your knees and beg me, I'll make sure your college scholarship goes to waste forever."
Wen Nianchu heard his mouth speak automatically without control.
Then, Xie Yue on the opposite side fell silent.
When Wen Nianchu thought that the other party was really going to lose his temper, she saw him raise his slender fingers and slowly take a pack of mint chewing gum from the shelf next to him. He used his mobile phone with half of the screen cracked to open the QR code and scan the code to pay.
"Spread your hands." He suddenly spoke in a low voice.
Before Wen Nianchu could react, his palms had already spread out uncontrollably.
Xie Yue placed the chewing gum in her palm.
"For you."
No, I've humiliated you so much, and you give me chewing gum?
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