Chapter 392 Making Trouble at the Door (1/2)



Boss Hu knew that once Qiao Wanyue exposed what he had done in public, Friends would be truly ruined.

He unconsciously began to scrutinize the young girl in front of him. In her early twenties, she had such audacity. In fact, this wasn't the first time he had used such methods; he had only failed with Qiao Wanyue.

He also couldn't understand how she managed to turn the tide and almost ruin her own shop after the incident, when the customers should have gone after Nanbeiju, vandalized the shop, and then Nanbeiju had to close down.

Even a seasoned veteran like him was confused at this moment.

He knew that if he continued to be proud and refused to back down, his shop would go bankrupt like the previous ones.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Qiao Wanyue could tell from his expression that he wasn't sincerely apologizing.

"Since Mr. Hu can't say anything, then we'll talk about apologies when he can." Qiao Wanyue didn't give him any time to react before turning around and leaving.

Those who knew the inside story spit out their tongues at Boss Hu.

"cunning and shrewd"

The way everyone looked at him changed.

Previously, he was the highly regarded Boss Hu, whose restaurant was always packed with people, and even high-ranking officials would ask him to arrange their seats.

now--

I watched his tall building rise, and then I watched it collapse.

Mr. Hu's back suddenly hunched over, and he walked out of the store with a sullen face.

No one sympathized with him. Although they were diners, in the past two years, the city had become much more relaxed, and many shops had opened on the streets, making their food much more abundant. The shop owners were all rich and powerful, but in the past two years, many shops had closed down, but Old Friends Ji stood firm.

They knew perfectly well what was going on.

It's time someone taught Boss Hu a lesson.

Qiao Wanyue returned to the courtyard house. Ye Qingqiu and his wife had not moved out yet. They had moved some of their belongings to the Peking University apartment, but it was not fully renovated yet. So Ye Qingqiu discussed with Qiao Wanyue whether they could rent them a side room first, and move out the next day when Peking University started classes.

Qiao Wanyue thought she had gotten a good deal; they didn't have to pay for the room and could stay as long as they wanted, as long as they didn't cause her any trouble.

But trouble still came.

When Qiao Wanyue returned home, Ye Qingqiu stood at the entrance of the courtyard house, holding a knife.

There was a woman opposite me.

"Professor Ye, I advise you not to struggle. I will give you the money. It's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you here. You'd better know what's good for you." Shi Yuying was as arrogant as ever.

Ye Qingqiu: "Under the emperor's feet, at the foot of the imperial city, do you think you're some kind of royal relative? The new China has been established for a long time. If you dare to trespass on private property, I'll report you to the police."

Shi Yuying suddenly laughed, "Sue me? Didn't you do any research beforehand?"

Ye Qingqiu knew that she had inquired beforehand. When Shi Yuying first took a liking to the house, she knew that the Liang family had influence in the capital, and even her own family advised her to give up.

But his own property was taken away by evil people.

Not only was her husband unwilling, but she was also unwilling to accept it.

"Shi Yuying, this house has already been sold. I'm only staying here temporarily. If you want to go in, you'll need the original owner's permission," Ye Qingqiu said, blocking the doorway.

Shi Yuying lost her patience. "Since it has nothing to do with you, then get out."

She approached and suddenly shoved Ye Qingqiu. Ye Qingqiu swayed, and the knife in her hand slipped from her grasp, falling directly onto Shi Yuying's foot.

Ye Qingqiu was stunned.

Shi Yuying let out a cry.

He instinctively took a step back and raised his hands, saying, "I didn't move."

It came to your feet by itself!

Don't blame me.

The knife was an imported sharp knife, very small, but extremely lethal. When Shi Yuying pushed her, her movements were very rough, and the knife spun once in the air before stabbing directly into her foot.

The thick cotton shoes were stained red with blood.

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