Chapter 136 Why go there if you win?
At this moment, outside the gate of the Chinese Hospital after Bian Zhi left.
Ou Moyuan looked straight at Zhou Suihuai, his eyes dark and unclear.
Zhou Suihuai noticed the gaze from the side, turned his head and looked over, and met Ou Moyuan's eyes.
Just one second.
Zhou Suihuai calmly turned his gaze back, his eyes lazy, his long legs spread out loosely, his dandy appearance attracted the attention of passers-by.
Ever since that incident more than ten years ago, Ou Moyuan rarely confronted Zhou Suihuai.
But at this moment, Zhou Suihuai was holding the lunch box that Bian Zhi had just taken a few bites of, and he had no intention of throwing it away.
For some reason, he just couldn't stand it.
Walking over, Ou Moyuan stood in front of Zhou Suihuai, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the lunch box."
Zhou Suihuai sat on the bench, with a curled mouth, almost too lazy to look at him. He lowered his head and ate the food that Bian Zhi had just left in front of Ou Moyuan slowly and leisurely.
Ou Moyuan frowned, his breath cold.
"Zhou Suihuai," Ou Moyuan's hands were stubbornly spread out in front of Zhou Suihuai. He emphasized his tone and repeated, "Give me the lunch box."
Zhou Suihuai slowly picked up some vegetables with his chopsticks, as if he had not heard Ou Moyuan's words at all.
Ou Moyuan raised his hand, paused for a long time before slowly putting it down.
"Zhou Suihuai, are you disgusting?"
Zhou Suihuai wiped the corner of his mouth, drank a sip of water, and then slowly raised his head.
His expression was extremely cold, filled with sneer and contempt, and he said in a drawn-out tone, "Disgusting?"
"Ou Moyuan," Zhou Suihuai said lazily, his hands behind his back, "Who's disgusting?"
"oh--"
Zhou Suihuai suddenly smiled lightly, a smile lingering on the corners of his mouth, as if casually saying, "Boss Ou is quite good at teaching people a lesson now. But aren't you going to clarify the incident of him pretending to be a good person and doing good deeds more than ten years ago?"
"You promised the fraudulent claim back then, and I don't think you're disgusting at all."
Ou Moyuan's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.
In that incident, he was indeed lucky, but at that time he was in urgent need of an opportunity, a positive image to climb up the high branch of the Ou family, to let his father think that he was a child with good character and let him recognize his ancestors.
He was an illegitimate child, a chess piece that had been abandoned. Naturally, he would try his best to climb up as long as there was an opportunity.
Not to mention claiming a good person or doing a good deed, he would not hesitate to commit murder, arson, or other crimes.
"It's been a while," Ou Moyuan said coldly, looking away from Zhou Suihuai. "It's just a good deed. Do you expect to be rewarded or praised before doing good deeds?"
Zhou Suihuai put down the lunch box in his hand and slowly stood up.
He put his hands in his pockets and stared into Ou Moyuan's eyes.
"Just a good deed?"
Zhou Suihuai's expression turned extremely cold, his aura sank, and his tone became sharp, "Because of this good deed, you know exactly what you got."
"Being a good person and doing good things is not important."
"I don't care whether I am praised or not."
"But, a person of your inferior character is not worthy of such a good person like Bian Zhi. Three years ago, you married her but didn't cherish her. After the divorce, you frequently made your presence felt. What are you planning? Are you coveting the power of the Lin family, or are you coveting something else? I tell you, don't even think about it.
I warn you, stay away from Bian Zhi. Otherwise, no matter if you were a poor fool in the countryside or the current CEO of Ou Group, I, Zhou Sui Huai, will not be afraid of you anymore. "
Ou Moyuan felt Zhou Suihuai's cold breath and asked him solemnly, "Are you serious?"
Zhou Suihuai said without hiding anything: "Of course."
"But Bian Zhi likes me," Ou Moyuan suddenly laughed arrogantly. Zhou Suihuai had been a rich young man surrounded by stars since he was a child. He had long been fed up with Zhou Suihuai being always pampered and spoiled by his family. "Whether you are serious or not, it won't have much impact on the relationship between Bian Zhi and me."
"Three years ago, Bian Zhi was willing to forgo a wedding and abandon her status as the only daughter of the Lin family to marry me. This is enough to show her feelings for me, Zhou Suihuai." Ou Moyuan rarely saw the small cracks on Zhou Suihuai's perfect face. He felt extremely proud, like a proud peacock, his whole body full of complacency. "Will she do this to you?"
"No matter what my relationship with Bian Zhi is like now, I believe that I will always have a place in her heart and I will always be the most special person in her heart."
"And you are just the most insignificant one among the men who admire her." Ou Moyuan lowered his eyes, looked at the lunch box in Zhou Suihuai's hand, and smiled, "Well, you can only hide in the corner and secretly eat the leftovers from her lunch box."
The past with Bian Zhi has now become the most powerful weapon in Ou Moyuan's hands.
He looked at Zhou Suihuai's increasingly gloomy face with a smug look on his face.
Just when he thought he had defeated Zhou Suihuai, Zhou Suihuai suddenly smiled.
Zhou Suihuai's smile made Ou Moyuan stunned for a moment. He quickly asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Zhou Suihuai was lazy and relaxed. Compared to Ou Moyuan's formidable attitude, he seemed overly relaxed and at ease. "Ou Moyuan, you haven't made any progress in these years."
"Back then, you pretended to be a good person and accepted interviews with media reporters with a sanctimonious face. Now, you are just showing off by taking advantage of the feelings that this girl once gave you, Ou Moyuan—"
Zhou Suihuai drawled, "When will you be able to stand before me with dignity and honor based on your true abilities?"
Zhou Suihuai lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at Ou Moyuan's knees. "But it's true. Some people are born speculators and will only do things that are not presentable and cannot be put on the table."
"Oh, not really," Zhou Suihuai, enjoying the fun, added fuel to the fire in Ou Moyuan's gradually simmering aura. "Recently, the news about you and Chen Yuyan has been making quite a splash. You're amazing, Mr. Ou, you're quite unconventional. You're so obsessed with your cousin's wife. Only a beast would do such a thing."
Ou Moyuan originally wanted to come over and settle this matter with Bian Zhi, but he didn't expect to lose control early and was defeated by Zhou Sui.
He was so angry that he clenched his fists and stared at Zhou Suihuai with hatred.
Zhou Suihuai was calm. He picked up the lunch box and ate it happily in front of Ou Moyuan.
Ou Moyuan closed his eyes, suppressed his anger, and then coldly said two words: disgusted, then turned around and left angrily.
Not far away.
The fat man glanced at Bian Zhi's expressionless face and couldn't guess what she was thinking.
I had no choice but to ask, "President Bian, aren't you going over?"
Bian Zhi looked at him and said, "Why would you go there if you won?"
The fat man nodded.
Too.
I thought that Zhou Suihuai's sunny boy image and personality would be no match for Ou Moyuan's shamelessness, but I never expected that Zhou Suihuai was such an explosive fighter.
When arguing with others, he has a bit of the style of Bian Zhi. He doesn't start a big fight, but kills the enemy little by little in silence and ignoring them.
"President Bian," the fat man's gossip spirit suddenly burned, "You..."
The words are on the tip of my tongue, but I don’t know whether I should say them or not, and whether it would be offensive if I said them.
Bian Zhi looked at him, "Hmm?"
The fat man whispered carefully, "Um...do you mind that Zhou Suihuai just ate your leftover lunch?"
Bian Zhi didn't care much about it, but seemed to be used to it.
"Do you mind?"
It has always been like this since I was a child.
"What's the matter?" Bian Zhi asked in confusion.
The fat man was at a loss for words when asked this question.
There is a feeling right away that if you don’t feel anything is wrong, then it is other people’s feelings that are wrong.
"Dean Bian," the fat man said, "Then... you really don't like Ou Moyuan anymore."
"I didn't like him that much before," Bian Zhi was as frank as ever. "I married him for a reason."
Fatty: "Ah? What's the reason?"
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