【The Submissive Rural Wife】32



Fortunately, because Yu Wei knew in advance that an earthquake might come, he had people evacuated in advance, so this earthquake did not cause many deaths, but only caused serious damage to houses.

This is not something Yu Wei can solve alone. He needs to contact major companies, seek corporate donations, and seek help from the country.

Due to Yu Wei's identity, the matter was quickly resolved. However, the reconstruction of houses and repair of roads cannot be completed in a short time and will take several years.

Yu Wei only needs to coordinate with entrepreneurs from major companies to arrange follow-up disaster relief and rescue efforts.

After Yu Wei had arranged everything, the two returned to Kyoto together.

This time, thanks to Yu Wei's outstanding performance, all work was carried out in an orderly manner, and Anwei County did not suffer many casualties. The country highly praised Yu Wei's performance.

Although people at the national level did not say much this time, they would still silently remember Yu Wei's performance in their hearts, which would help him improve in the future.

Yu Wei returned to his busy work. Qingyao also gradually calmed down and went to the flower shop to help from time to time.

On this day, Qingyao was just planning to go out for a walk instead of going to the store, when she received a call from the clerk saying that someone had come to the store to cause trouble.

Qingyao rushed over and found that it was Chen Xinyi and her group. When Qingyao saw Chen Xinyi, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she became more and more impatient with this woman.

When Chen Xinyi saw Qingyao coming, she said, "So this is the shop opened by Miss Qingyao. If I had known it was you, I wouldn't have come to you to ask for compensation."

When Qingyao heard Chen Xinyi's words, her eyes flashed slightly.

After listening to what the clerk said, I realized that Chen Xinyi and others came here just to cause trouble.

Chen Xinyi and her friends bought a bouquet of pink roses from the store yesterday and asked the servant to pick it up. But today, Chen Xinyi took the bouquet and said that there were some withered flowers mixed in it.

Qingyao nodded slightly to indicate that she understood, then asked the clerk to go down, picked up the bouquet returned by Chen Xinyi and took a look. She saw that there were a few tiny flowers in the middle that were in a state of withering.

But who was Qingyao? She knew at a glance that these withered flowers were caused by being pulled out individually and placed under an air conditioner with hot air blowing all night.

If you are not someone who knows flowers, you generally don’t know why the flowers wither and die overnight.

Chen Xinyi looked at Qingyao holding the bouquet and staring at the withered flowers. A guess flashed through her mind. She thought that Qingyao could not guess how the flowers withered, but she did not expect that Qingyao knew so much about flowers.

Qingyao gently plucked a petal from a flower with her hand, and a trace of magic power leaked from her fingertips.

The withered flower followed the breath of death and floated directly towards Chen Xinyi and others.

Qingyao has no intention of letting Chen Xinyi go. Chen Xinyi and others have provoked her again and again, and she is very annoyed by such people.

If it is thanks to the good health of Chen Xinyi and others that they have the energy to cause trouble for themselves, then what if they lose their healthy bodies and youthful vitality?

That’s right, Qingyao used the withering scent of this flower to emanate from Chen Xinyi and others.

As time goes by, within a month, the bodies of Chen Xinyi and others will rapidly deteriorate, and the doctors will not be able to find out what is going on. Chen Xinyi and others will need to stay in bed at home to rest, otherwise they will die faster.

Chen Xinyi and others have not yet realized the seriousness of the problem and are still shouting in the flower shop.

Qingyao looked at them coldly and said, "Then how do you want to deal with this?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xinyi looked up and signaled the sisters behind her to stop talking.

Then, he pretended to be gentle and said to Qingyao, "Since we are old acquaintances, let's forget about this matter. Miss Qingyao, please be more careful in the future. We are acquaintances so we won't cause you any trouble. If you were an unfamiliar person, selling you a mixture of real and fake flowers like this would be deceiving consumers. Don't you agree, Miss Qingyao?"

Hearing this, Qingyao looked up and coldly glanced at Chen Xinyi and the others, then said, "Really? Then let's take the facts as an example."

He then asked the clerk to call up the surveillance camera and put it on the big screen. At this time, there were many college students drinking coffee in the flower shop, and everyone gathered around.

Qingyao didn't want to waste time arguing with a hypocritical woman like Chen Xinyi, so she asked someone to release the evidence directly.

Then the big screen in the flower shop played the evidence from yesterday. From the way the clerk selected the fresh flowers one by one and then bundled them together, to when he handed them to the maid to take away, it could be seen that there was not a single withered flower in the whole bouquet.

When everyone saw this, they knew that Chen Xinyi and others were framing the flower shop owner, and everyone looked at Chen Xinyi and others with contempt.

Chen Xinyi's face turned pale as she saw it. Knowing that she had made a mistake this time, she said hypocritically, "I'm sorry, Miss Qingyao, perhaps the servants took the wrong flowers, causing me to misunderstand you. Look, I'll apologize to you on their behalf, okay?"

Qingyao chuckled and said, "Apologies are fine, but let's talk money. Since you came into our shop, you've caused our store to lose eleven orders. Of these eleven orders, we'll deduct the largest and smallest. Based on this profit, each order can at least bring in six hundred to seven hundred yuan. So, let's say seven hundred yuan a bunch. Eleven lost orders, that's seven thousand seven hundred yuan. Including the noise you just made in the shop, which affected our business and reputation, that's exactly fifteen hundred yuan, which is nine thousand two hundred yuan. Let's round it up to nine thousand one hundred yuan. What do you think?"

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