Chapter 40: The World of the Rich 11: Voice
In the dimly lit corridor, Chu Sicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his pair of dark eyes were like a piece of thin ice on the surface of a deep pool, sparkling under the light, but no one knew how dark the abyss was hidden beneath the thin ice.
Li Yanze was startled by his unexpected action and immediately forgot his role of enduring humiliation and trying to trick the other party back. He stretched out his hand to protect Zhou Luoluo and shouted at Chu Sicheng:
"Song Le'an, are you crazy?!"
Even the assistant standing next to Shen Ci, holding a lot of bags, was frightened by Chu Sicheng's splash.
Good job!
He is truly worthy of being the one his boss likes!
Originally, the assistant saw his boss go back to the house and handed a cup of hot water to the boy next to him, hoping that he could take a breath and moisten his throat, so that he could clear himself of his domineering behavior in the Li family in the subsequent debate.
Unexpectedly, the boy had no intention of explaining at all, and even splashed water on Zhou Luoluo again in front of Li Yanze.
Facing Li Yanze's questioning, she didn't show any panic on her face, and even smiled provocatively at the man.
"What's wrong? Didn't he say I threw water on him? That's just empty talk, I have to reconstruct the scene for you."
Since Zhou Luoluo chose to use his inner voice to throw dirty water on him, he reluctantly used actual actions to help the other party confirm his evil deeds.
Is he crazy?
He is clearly considerate.
Chu Sicheng played with the porcelain cup in his hand, his eyes passing over Li Yanze, then dropping to Zhou Luoluo, who was clutching her chest and trembling uncontrollably. His red lips curled slightly, his smile sincere, like a service representative deeply concerned about the customer's experience and genuinely wanting their feedback.
"How is it, Mr. Zhou? Is the hot water this time hotter than last time?"
Is the temperature still...high?!
Is this a question a normal person can ask?!
“…”
Zhou Luoluo was so scalded that she couldn't make a sound, let alone concentrate on helping Chu Sicheng judge the use of hot water twice.
Besides, he didn't get burned last time, so where could he get an example for comparison?
Zhou Luoluo managed to steady himself with the help of his bodyguards, and went to the other side of the room where Li Yanze monitored 3601 to wash his wound with running water. Not to mention making a pot of tea for his beloved brother Ze to comfort him, the wailing sounds that rang out from time to time, coupled with all kinds of insults that needed to be blurred out, made everyone around him want to cut off their ears, bury them in the ground, and step on them a few times until they could no longer hear the dirty words.
Li Yanze couldn't help but frown, as if it was the first time he knew this Bai Yueguang who was always generous and decent in front of him, and sometimes gentle and considerate. How could she curse so unbearably...
But considering the other party's status as a victim at the moment, Li Yanze still forced himself to ignore the discomfort he felt when hearing certain words, and looked at Chu Sicheng with disapproval and said:
"You're really crazy! Once wasn't enough, you even dared to splash it a second time!"
"yes."
Chu Sicheng did not make any excuses and directly admitted it generously.
"I dared to splash him when I needed your money before, and of course I dared to splash him a second time today. Believe it or not, I dared to splash him a third time."
Chu Sicheng smiled sinisterly, "From now on I will carry a thermos cup with me and pour it on him every time I see him."
Under the orange light, the boy's round puppy eyes curved slightly, and the smile on his face was very warm, as if his act of scalding someone was just a greeting between friends, a casual thing that happened by the wayside, no big deal.
The bodyguard next to him couldn't help it.
"Mr. Song, if you don't want to forgive Young Master Zhou, you can just say it directly. Is there any need to hurt him again?!"
"It's necessary."
Chu Sicheng raised his eyebrows in amusement. "If I hadn't splashed it, how would you have had the chance to enjoy the duet that Young Master performed so passionately last week?"
The duet refers to screams and insults.
Chu Sicheng felt that he was really considerate.
Doesn't Zhou Luoluo like to play the victim in his heart? Then he visualized the other party's miserable situation. After all, what you hear is not as good as what you see. Now everyone must believe that he is really the vicious canary who is spoiled because of his favor.
However, after hearing his words, the other people present did not think about Chu Sicheng's character, but all changed their expressions, as if they had discovered something extraordinary.
Even the assistant who was immersed in Chu Sicheng's handsome and smooth movements was slow to react.
"Oh no! It seems everyone can hear what I just said!"
He thought he was the only one who heard it, and he observed Zhou Luoluo for a long time. But after a long time, he realized that everyone could hear his inner voice, and it was almost as loud as the loudspeaker.
It was at this time that the bodyguard next to him also came to his senses.
"So you didn't just feel pity for Mr. Zhou just now!"
"I thought you felt sorry for him because he apologized so sincerely..."
"So you heard it too?"
"I heard..."
The magical way of expressing one's inner voice is not like speaking, which can ensure that everyone who hears it knows what the other person is saying as well as he does.
This is actually a very private matter, just like a diary. It will make people want to peek into it, and it will also make the other party feel a sense of superiority as if everyone else is sober after peeking into it.
Because of this sense of superiority, he would unconsciously hide the fact that he could hear someone's inner voice. In addition, this kind of thing itself sounds rather fantasy, very much like the golden finger that only the chosen ones in novels have. This makes those who hear Zhou Luoluo's inner voice more confident. They subconsciously think that they are unique and don't think that there are people around them who are the same as themselves.
Under the influence of this kind of second-year mentality of being the chosen ones, they will naturally develop a desire to protect the person who speaks out his thoughts, and think that there must be some kind of bond between the other person and themselves, otherwise why can't he hear the voices of others and can only hear Zhou Luoluo's!
Because of this mentality, Zhou Luoluo was able to gain the closeness and protection of most of the Li family within a few days after returning to China. He also used his inner voice to make Song Le'an, who was not good at speaking, suffer a lot of losses.
What no one expected was that everyone could hear Zhou Luoluo's thoughts.
They do have a bond, but it's a pity that this bond is bought in bulk, and everyone has one!
For a moment, the bodyguards standing behind Li Yanze, including Li Yanze, were transformed into the deposed empress in the cold palace who knew the emperor's true intentions. If conditions had not allowed it, they really wanted to collapse and shout, "After all, I was wrong!"
Chu Sicheng looked at Li Yanze's gloomy face and poured more oil on the fire with a smile.
"How is it? Is your little white moonlight's voice nice?"
“…”
Li Yanze said nothing.
To be honest, he is feeling very complicated right now.
When he first heard Zhou Luoluo's inner voice, he actually suspected that he was hallucinating due to excessive pressure.
After listening to it more times, he accepted the fact that he could hear Zhou Luoluo's inner voice, and was even a little proud of it. After all, Zhou Luoluo's inner voice was always full of infinite love for him, which was very useful for a domineering boss with a daddy vibe.
Li Yanze never thought that others would be able to hear those words like him, because he felt that no one around him could surpass him and deserve the title of Son of Destiny. In addition, those words were all expressions of Zhou Luoluo's love for him, so he was sure and believed that this was a little secret between the two of them.
As a result, Chu Sicheng's words were like a slap in the face with all his strength, which made his head dizzy and his cheeks hot and painful.
It turns out everyone can hear it.
It turns out... he is not the exclusive...
Li Yanze's mood at this moment was as if he had spent a lot of money to let his beloved idol perform just for him, but it turned out that the walls next to him were all transparent glass, so people outside could watch the entire performance without paying.
Damn!
This made Li Yanze feel even worse than Song Le'an's betrayal!
When people think they know something only they know, they call it a secret and believe in it wholeheartedly.
But if this secret is something known to everyone, everyone needs to carefully consider its truth.
In addition, Zhou Luoluo's first reaction when he was scalded was not as gentle as he usually was, which made his words even more doubtful.
Li Yanze no longer had the desire to compete with Shen Ci for Song Le'an. He felt that he had been humiliated enough, whether it was because of Song Le'an or Zhou Luoluo.
A group of people came in a mighty procession and left in a panic.
The very discerning assistant put the things into the house and left with the bodyguards, leaving the space to Shen Ci and Chu Sicheng again.
Facing the bags that almost filled up the living room, Shen Ci, who was giving something away for the first time, felt a little unnatural.
"Take a look at those things and see if you like them. If not, I'll have Assistant Li take you to pick some more tomorrow."
"Of course I like everything you bought for me."
Chu Sicheng acted like a canary, but he was still a little curious when he saw Shen Ci, who looked calm and didn't seem to be affected by Zhou Luoluo's thoughts at all.
"Why did you trust me so much just now?"
Chu Sicheng came closer to Shen Ci and said, “Aren’t you afraid that I am really the kind of person he said I am?”
In response to Chu Sicheng's question, Shen Ci only replied calmly,
"Because he has too much on his mind."
Which normal person would apologize while explaining the whole process in his mind? He seemed to want to start from the moment he entered the kitchen, which made it clear that he was telling it to other people.
It's just like there is always a tool person next to Bai Lianhua to help him express his grievances, but Zhou Luoluo's tool is his own voice.
Although Shen Ci has never experienced love, he has seen a lot of people. There are countless people of all kinds in the business world, and he can see through Zhou Luoluo's artificial tricks at a glance.
"Yeah?"
Chu Sicheng raised his eyebrows and moved closer to Shen Ci.
"That……"
The boy spoke softly, his beautiful almond-shaped eyes staring straight at the man next to him who had put on formal clothes again because he was going out.
Her red lips lifted slightly, and her smile was clean yet contained a hint of inexplicable ambiguity. Then, she slowly said:
"Boss, do you want to hear what I'm feeling right now?"
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