Chapter 115 There are quite a few people who don't like you.
Wei Yongxian was taken aback; he hadn't expected Xie Nanzhi to be so bold.
"You've got some nerve. In the capital, no one has ever dared to speak to the Wei family like that. Young lady, you're courting death."
Xie Nanzhi was blunt, but maintained a smile throughout. "Why wouldn't we dare? Do you people surnamed Wei have more faces than us?"
Without thinking, Xie Nanzhi thought of Wei Chizheng.
They're both surnamed Wei, but the difference between them is enormous.
Wei Yongxian's face darkened. "You dare to insult me?"
Xie Nanzhi initially tried to reason with them, but now she realized that reasoning with someone who doesn't understand human nature is a complete waste of breath.
Then, Xie Nanzhi turned around and said, "Senior Brother, let's just call the police and let them handle it."
Yun Zhongzi let out an "Ah".
Expressing doubt.
She's not there to solve problems, she's creating them?
Is his dear junior sister serious?
Xie Nanzhi walked back. "Huh? Don't you have a phone? Do you want me to lend you one?"
Yun Zhongzi's reaction time was a bit slow; he finally came to his senses and immediately took out his phone to dial the police.
Wei Yongxian, on the other hand, was surprised again.
She actually called the police?
The capital city belongs to the Wei family. Has she gone mad?
Wei Yongxian made a sarcastic remark, "The young girl is quite pretty, but she's not very bright. Do you think calling the police will do any good?"
"Whether it's useful or not depends on how the police report it. If I have sufficient evidence to prove that we didn't restore the painting, even if the Wei family has connections everywhere, they'll have to admit defeat."
Wei Yongxian frowned. "Do you have evidence?"
Xie Nanzhi deliberately showed a smug look, "We never handled this fake painting, and there are no fingerprints of any of us on it. Similarly, the forger's fingerprints must be on it. As long as the police take it for identification, they will know the truth."
Upon hearing this, Wei Yongxian burst into laughter, "Hahaha, this is the evidence you're talking about? It's utterly ridiculous! You really think they'll help you analyze your fingerprints?"
That's great, I've been waiting for him to say that.
Xie Nanzhi raised an eyebrow. "Oh? What else?"
Just as Wei Yongxian was about to continue his sarcastic remarks, Xie Nanzhi took out her phone, which was currently being broadcast live.
Wei Yongxian glanced at the number of viewers subconsciously and was shocked to see that there were 100,000 people watching online. His face immediately darkened.
In a chilling and sinister tone, Wei Yongxian gritted his teeth, "You're the second person who dared to scheme against me like this."
Xie Nanzhi thought to herself, "She's not the first one?"
Xie Nanzhi casually remarked, "So, there are quite a few people who don't like you."
Since the live broadcast was ongoing, Wei Yongxian dared not utter any more nonsense.
It seems that Wei Yongxian will have no choice but to give up this time.
He snorted coldly and led everyone away from Danqing Academy.
This time, he truly remembered Xie Nanzhi.
After they left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, Yun Zhongzi's worries also arose.
Yun Zhongzi said, "Sixth Brother, it's all my fault. I dragged you into this and caused you to offend Wei Yongxian."
His name was Wei Yongxian.
To be honest, Xie Nanzhi didn't have any feelings about the Wei family, this mysterious tycoon, before this, but now she does.
Extreme contempt.
Xie Nanzhi asked, "Senior Brother, what is Wei Yongxian's relationship to the Wei family?"
Yun Zhongzi pulled her to sit down. "Wei Yongxian is Old Master Wei's younger brother and the current head of the Wei family's uncle. However, he is different from the other members of the Wei family. Everyone else is extremely low-key, and no one even knows what the current head of the family looks like. Wei Yongxian is the only exception; he is particularly high-profile."
The internal power dynamics within the large family were deeply entrenched, so Xie Nanzhi couldn't say much.
After a long pause, she suddenly remarked, "People with the surname Wei are all abnormal."
Yun Zhongzi pricked up his ears to listen to the gossip, "You know any other people with the surname Wei? Boyfriends? Suitors? Crushes?"
Is someone who's 40 years old still so fond of gossip?
Xie Nanzhi glanced at him. "It's someone who has already blocked me."
It's over, Xie Nanzhi is not going to get out of here.
She will remember Wei Chizheng blocking her for the rest of her life, and she will bring it up and criticize it whenever she thinks about it.
As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Nanzhi stood up. Yun Zhongzi wanted to ask more questions, but unfortunately, he didn't get the chance.
But he was still pondering, thinking it over and over, and muttered to himself, "So it turns out she was pursuing someone and was rejected, no wonder she's more resentful than a ghost."
This brief live broadcast caused quite a stir in Beijing.
Wei Chizheng sat on the sofa watching the replay, and Mu Lin couldn't help but say, "Second Master, this is the twentieth time you've watched it. That's enough."
Wei Chizheng put down his phone, leaned back lazily, and a proud smile remained on his lips.
Mu Lin leaned closer and said, "But then again, over the years, the only people who have been able to make Wei Yongxian lose face are you and Miss Xie."
Thinking of Wei Yongxian, a cold glint flashed in Wei Chizheng's eyes. "Wei Yongxian has been arrogant for too many years. He thought everyone was afraid of his power, but he didn't expect Nanzhi to play by her own rules and catch him off guard."
Anyone else would have been manipulated long ago, because they all know that with the power of the Wei family, it would be easy for them to extend their influence deep into the inner circle.
No amount of evidence will help.
But Xie Nanzhi put on this live broadcast, which was Wei Yongxian’s open admission that he could do whatever he wanted. With so much public pressure, no one dared to cooperate with him and dared to commit crimes against the wind.
Mu Lin admired Xie Nanzhi immensely. Just as he said, the man he admired most was Wei Chizheng, and the woman he admired most was Second Master's sweetheart.
Mu Lin said, "However, given Wei Yongxian's nature, if he can't get the land for Danqing Academy this time, he will definitely think of other ways."
Wei Yongxian wanted to develop a large commercial district, and the land where Danqing Academy was located was in the center. He sent people to negotiate with Yun Zhongzi, but failed. So he thought of starting with his apprentice and forcing him to submit.
But I never expected that a Cheng Yaojin would appear out of nowhere.
Wei Chizheng lowered his gaze. "Pass down the word that the group will hold a board meeting tomorrow, and everyone must attend."
"Yes, Second Master."
Yun Zhongzi agreed to see Xie Nanzhi off, and although it was a little late, it didn't cause too much trouble.
At the dinner party, his apprentice, to express his gratitude, got himself completely drunk and unconscious.
Xie Nanzhi also drank a few more cups.
I'm going back to the port city tomorrow, and I don't know when I'll see my senior brother again.
After the farewell banquet, Yun Zhongzi could barely walk straight, yet he still insisted on sending Xie Nanzhi back home.
Without even thinking, she rejected me without hesitation.
Xie Nanzhi called a designated driver for Yun Zhongzi and watched him leave first.
Then, the others left one after another.
Xie Nanzhi leaned against the car door, letting the wind blow on her, her slender fingers tossing her long, black hair; every move she made was captivating.
Unlike Hong Kong, the mornings and evenings in Beijing are quite cool after the start of autumn.
But the feeling of the evening breeze on my cheeks is refreshing.
With a slight smile, a series of footsteps approached, and Xie Nanzhi turned her head and squinted to examine them.
Three men stood before her. The one in the lead, with his tattooed arms, swaggered around, saying, "Hey beautiful, can I borrow a light?"
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