Zhou Siyu was awakened by frantic knocking on the door. She had drunk too much last night and had a terrible headache. She glanced at the time and was surprised to find that she had slept until the afternoon.
"Sir, please calm down..."
"Zhou Siyu, open the door! Open the door!"
"Zhou Siyu!"
The argument grew louder and louder. Zhou Siyu sat up and rubbed her temples.
"Sir, if you continue like this, we're going to call the police..."
"Zhou Siyu, murderer! Come out here!"
Zhou Siyu rubbed her forehead, frowned, got out of bed, and slowly opened the door.
"open……"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Qing threw a punch straight at him. Zhou Siyu, who was still not quite clear-headed, couldn't dodge in time and took the punch head-on. He staggered backward and his waist bumped into the corner of the cabinet.
Besides Zhang Qing, there was a bunch of people outside the door who seemed to have come from nowhere, snapping photos with cameras, the flashes so bright that Zhou Siyu couldn't even open her eyes.
"Hiss... damn it!"
Zhou Siyu cursed under his breath. Seeing Zhang Qing's fist coming at him again, he dodged it by holding his waist. He lost his balance and sat down on the ground.
Zhang Qing burst through the door carrying an iron rod he'd somehow acquired, relentlessly attacking Zhou Siyu. Zhou Siyu rolled away to dodge, and just as Zhang Qing raised the iron rod to swing it down heavily, Zhou Siyu quickly kicked him in the stomach, sending the rod flying from his hand and crashing to the ground.
"Murderer! I'll kill you!"
With red eyes, Zhang Qing straddled Zhou Siyu, grabbing his collar and raising his fist high, only to be caught by Zhou Siyu.
"Zhang Qing! You're fucking insane!"
Zhou Siyu grabbed Zhang Qing's wrist and twisted it gently. A scream echoed throughout the room. Zhou Siyu flipped over and twisted his wrist behind his back, raising her knee and pressing it firmly against his waist.
"Murderer! Monster!" Zhang Qing's eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely agitated, struggling incessantly. "Murderer! I'll make you pay for your crimes in blood!"
"Who the hell did I kill?" Zhou Siyu's voice was hoarse, and his throat hurt terribly. All he wanted to do was drink water and put out the fire in his neck.
"Murderer! Ahhh... I'm going to kill you..."
Zhang Qing struggled more and more violently. Zhou Siyu looked up at the waiter at the door and said, "What are you standing there for? Call security!"
"Okay, sure."
The waiter called security, who then escorted the person out.
The manager kept bowing and apologizing, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Zhou..."
How did he know my room number?
"What are your hotel's security guards doing? Are they just sitting around doing nothing?"
"Is this the service attitude of your hotel—leaking customer privacy and allowing outsiders to pose a threat to customers?"
Zhou Siyu's barrage of questions left the manager reeling, forcing him to force a professional smile and repeatedly bow and apologize.
"If apologies were useful, what would we need the police for? If bowing and shaking our heads were enough, we would have ruled the world long ago."
The bobblehead flower is a man-made toy that resembles a person bowing when it is blown by the wind.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Zhou, that gentleman claimed to be your friend, so..."
"You let him in just because he says he's my friend? What if a murderer says he's my friend, would you let him in too?" Zhou Siyu sneered. "I'm paying so much money just to live in constant fear and sleepless nights?"
"I'm so sorry, as compensation, Mr. Zhou's recent expenses will be discounted by 10%..."
“Do I look like someone who needs your money?” Zhou Siyu scoffed. “Have your boss come and talk to me personally.”
"Mr. Zhou, this..."
"Any objections?" Zhou Siyu tilted his head, his narrowed eyes filled with a cold light.
"No...no..."
The manager broke out in a cold sweat. Why did this Omega have such a powerful aura?
"Get lost."
Zhou Siyu waved his hand, and the manager lowered his head and wiped his sweat as if he had been granted a pardon.
"What are you looking at? Have you taken enough pictures?" Zhou Siyu glanced at the reporters who had squeezed in and were frantically taking photos. "If you've taken enough pictures, get out!"
The fragrance of bluebells filled the air, and before long, the people who had been taking pictures suddenly froze, their eyes slowly becoming vacant.
"Get out of here!"
At Zhou Siyu's command, everyone mechanically turned on the cameras, took out the memory cards and threw them on the ground, stiffly turned their heads and turned around, and slowly left like walking corpses.
“Watching the show is one thing, but to hand over a stick is quite another. This behavior by General Lin is not that of a gentleman.”
Zhou Siyu took the milk out of the refrigerator and walked into the kitchen. The snow-white milk contrasted sharply with the black pot.
"Being impure before marriage is one thing, but cheating during marriage is another. This is not something a respectable young master from a prominent family would do." Lin Gu leaned against the door frame, his eyes full of disdain.
“Young master of a noble family? I’m not worthy of those words.” Zhou Siyu raised his hand, looking at his long, fair hand, his narrow phoenix eyes filled with provocation. “But Yu Wei likes me just the way I am, so what do you say we do?”
Lin Gu couldn't hold back any longer. He slowly clenched his fist, unable to hide his anger. "Zhou Siyu, what exactly is your purpose in going to such lengths to get close to Yu Wei?"
"Purpose?" Zhou Siyu leaned against the kitchen counter, tilting her head slightly. "Let me think..."
"Why? To climb up to the Yu family, use their influence to develop the company, and suppress Zhou Qi."
"Zhou Siyu!" Lin Gu straightened up, glaring at the person in front of him. "Do you have no heart?"
"What else does General Lin think?" Zhou Siyu smoothed his hair. "Why are you angry? Isn't this what you wanted to hear, General Lin?"
What is the heart? Can it be exchanged for money?
"Zhou Siyu, you're despicable!"
“It can’t compare to General Lin’s shamelessness.” Zhou Siyu spat. “His wife was pregnant and he still had the mind to seduce young and beautiful Omega. His wife was sick and he specially found a handsome ‘younger brother’ to take care of her. He neglected his wife and children at home and went out with other people. General Lin is truly a model Alpha.”
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