Chapter 99 I Know Your Password
Moreover, the dessert was presented in an extremely exquisite manner, as if she had entered a Michelin restaurant. She was drooling just by looking at it, and she couldn't help but took a bite.
She couldn't stop after trying it, and soon she ate a small black cake. Unable to resist her desire, she ate a red and a white dessert respectively. She felt that all three flavors were delicious, and she had no idea which one was better.
It’s so delicious. Thinking about the meal Jiang Yue sent her two days ago, it must be the leftovers from her aunt at home. The quality and taste can’t be compared with this place!
After lunch, Wen Yao touched her belly and felt that her clothes were too tight, making it difficult for her to even sit and chat.
Fortunately, Jiang Yue didn't plan to stay here for long. About half an hour after the meal, he said goodbye to his family and got in the car to leave.
As soon as she got in the car, Wen Yao collapsed on the seat and adjusted it back so that she was in a semi-reclining position, which was much more comfortable.
Just as she was immersed in the wonderful experience, she glanced up and found Jiang Yue staring at her with cold eyes.
He hadn't been very gentle towards her before, but this time he was particularly dissatisfied and cruel.
Wen Yao was frightened by his gaze. She carefully recalled what she had done just now and found that she was just concentrating on eating. She didn't say a word that she shouldn't have said. She behaved very well and gently, and there was nothing to criticize about her. So she became righteous and glared back at him.
Jiang Yue didn't say anything, but he looked like he was suppressing his anger.
Wen Yao turned her face away to show her disdain, then took out her new mobile phone.
But looking at his expression, it seemed that he didn't really feel that he was in the wrong.
She started to register WeChat for herself, planning to use her previous WeChat account, but she didn't expect it was already occupied.
I had to apply for another WeChat account, but there was not even a single friend I could add.
What a pity. It would be great if I could add Jiang Lin next time if I have the chance.
There were few cars on the road at noon, and Jiang Yue's business car quickly arrived at Luoman Manor.
Wen Yao finished her meal and wanted to go back to her room to change clothes, play with her phone, and take a nap, but she didn't expect Jiang Yue to follow her.
Just as she turned around to ask him what he was doing, he walked straight into her room and waited for her at the door, holding it.
Wen Yao was surprised and looked at him inexplicably, then went into the room.
Jiang Yue closed the door, looked at her, and said slowly: "You made me lose face today."
He smiled lightly, and then the smile disappeared immediately. He leaned closer to her and said, "Let me ask you, do you want to go to destruction with me? Wen Yao, don't you think you understand me? Then you should understand that I can do anything."
Wen Yao asked: "But, what did I do today?"
In addition to choreographing him to actively pursue himself.
But isn't this just a story he made up?
So she asked this question very sincerely.
He said that she would be happy only if he was happy, and she did listen to him. Otherwise, why was she so well-behaved today? She even resisted looking at Jiang Lin sitting in front of her?
But she didn't expect that even this would make him dissatisfied.
Jiang Yue looked at her for a long time, as if examining whether she was pretending to be stupid or was really stupid.
But the confusion on her face was so natural, without any trace of acting.
Jiang Yue stared at her for a moment, then asked again, "The way you acted at the dinner table today, is this your usual style, or is it just today?"
Wen Yao was even more confused now, and asked, "What does it look like?"
She thought about it carefully. "No... it's pretty good, isn't it? Your table is so big that I couldn't help but stand up to get some food. But that lion's head was placed too far away. Your dad and the others didn't eat it. What a waste! I really wanted to trade the dish in front of me with them..."
"I'm not discussing the placement of the dishes with you." Jiang Yue was sure that she really didn't understand, so he took a deep breath and spoke patiently.
Wen Yao paused and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Jiang Yue didn't know whether he was angry, helpless, or just found it funny. He actually smiled before saying sternly, "Of all the people who went to the old house to eat, you're the first one who could eat everything on the table and even two chicken legs. Didn't you see? Even a low-level actress like Feng Shumin only took one piece with her chopsticks."
"Then she must want to maintain her figure and lose weight. I'm not an actor!" Wen Yao shouted.
She was speechless. Why should she be subject to the same eating habits as an actress?
Jiang Yue was silent for a moment. She continued, "Isn't the food on the table meant to be eaten? If I think it tastes good, I can eat more. I have to be full, right? Besides, you guys are tired of eating big fish and meat every day, so of course you don't think it's a big deal. But this is my first time eating it, so what's wrong with eating more?"
Jiang Yue still didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly, making sure that she really didn't understand.
Finally, he said calmly, "I'll let Sister Chen come and talk to you tomorrow." Then he turned and left the room.
The moment he stepped out of the room, he stopped and said: "The so-called dessert is for you to taste, not to eat a whole piece, let alone three pieces in a row." After saying that, he left quickly, as if he didn't want to stay for another second.
Wen Yao stood there, looking at his back with a puzzled look on her face.
What's the logic behind this?
Isn't the Clean Plate Campaign a sign of good manners? Isn't waste shameful? You take a bite, and then what? Throw it away?
There's something wrong with him!
Wen Yao felt that Jiang Yue needed to recite and write out a poem: "Song of Pity the Peasants".
She took a bath for the first time in the evening and had a sweet dream all night.
Now she felt the beauty of the world of novels: she could enjoy things that she had never enjoyed before, and experience beautiful things that only existed in dreams. It was like a fantasy journey, and she was really excited.
The next morning, she got up from her comfortable bed and was checking her new phone when Mrs. Chen knocked on the door and asked if she was up.
Although I woke up, the knock on the door still made me feel bad.
She stood up and opened the door. Just as she was about to tell Mrs. Chen not to look for her casually in the future, Mrs. Chen said, "Miss Wen, please get up quickly and get ready. We have a lot of tasks to do today."
Wen Yao was surprised: "What mission?"
Mrs. Chen said, “I will teach you some basic etiquette, such as walking posture, dining etiquette, etc.
"Of course, I can only teach you the basics. I'll fix the most vulgar parts first. Butler Gong has already contacted a teacher, who will be here in a couple of days. She will teach you more decent things."
"Are you going to find Madam Rong for Xiaoyanzi?" Wen Yao laughed. She never thought the world could be so interesting.
But although it was fun, she was still a little angry, so her tone was not very good.
"Did I say I had to learn these? This is not the palace. I can do whatever I want. You all can take a rest. I don't want to learn," she said.
Mrs. Chen's face immediately darkened, and she looked at her with dissatisfaction, just like a kindergarten teacher who encountered a student who did not follow the rules. Her expression was serious and unhappy, and the words of criticism were already showing through her lips.
"Miss Wen, you are now in the Jiang family. When you are with Mr. Jiang, you must abide by the rules here. Moreover, these are all Mr. Jiang's orders. You'd better not disobey them."
Wen Yao snorted coldly, and put on an attitude of "I can't talk to you, call your manager out", and asked her: "Where is your master?"
Her choice of words made Mrs. Chen stunned for a moment.
But Mrs. Chen was also an old fan who had watched countless palace fighting dramas. She quickly guessed that she was asking about Jiang Yue and was also mocking herself, and her face became even uglier.
I thought to myself, "Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for watching the show," so I told her very straightforwardly, "My husband is upstairs and should not have left yet."
Wen Yao went straight out, turned left and went upstairs.
She wanted to make Jiang Yue understand that although she couldn't get rid of him for the time being, she couldn't join his Jiang Kingdom and become a servile slave.
She was furious. Although she had never been to his room, she still went to the third floor accurately, walked to the door of the fifth room, opened the door domineeringly, and went straight to the living area.
Jiang Yue's bedroom was very large. On the outside was a work and reading area with a luxurious European-style bed. When she entered, she didn't think too much about it. She just thought about the momentum and position. Unexpectedly, when she entered, she bumped into Jiang Yue's half-naked body.
He was about to take off his towel and put on his clothes.
Wen Yao just remembered that he was the kind of self-disciplined person who received elite education. He would get up before six o'clock every day to exercise for an hour, then take a shower, change clothes, eat breakfast, read domestic and foreign news, and go to work in the company.
At this time, he was getting dressed after exercising and taking a shower.
Her eyes moved from his perfect, muscular chest to his face, meeting his gaze.
I desperately forced myself to speak quickly and think of some way to deal with all this, but my brain short-circuited and I couldn't think of anything to say for a long time.
Jiang Yue spoke first. His face was expressionless, but with a hint of anger and contempt, he asked her, "What are you doing?"
Wen Yao took a long time to answer: "I... have something to tell you."
After saying this, she felt depressed because she had no momentum at all. Her previous state was completely destroyed by this unexpected embarrassment.
Jiang Yue suppressed his anger and said concisely: "Get out in fifteen minutes."
Wen Yao felt that if she went out now, it would seem that she was too obedient to him and she would be at a disadvantage. But then she thought, should she not go out and force him to talk to her while wrapped in a bath towel?
This would seem rather vulgar...
So she gave up her pride and turned around to go out. When she reached the door, she turned back and said, "I'll only wait for you for fifteen minutes. Hurry up."
In this way, I felt that the momentum was back, and then I closed the door for him.
After a while, maybe fifteen minutes, maybe less, the door opened from the inside.
Jiang Yue, dressed in a well-tailored suit and tie, with his hair neatly combed, looked at her quietly with a look of displeasure and annoyance. He said, "Speak."
Wen Yao asked, "You want Mrs. Chen to teach me? And you found me an etiquette teacher?"
Jiang Yue acquiesced: "This is for your own good, so that you can quickly integrate into the current living environment, isn't it?"
Wen Yao was so angry that she laughed, but then she put away her smile and replied coldly: "Thank you for doing this for my own good. It's not necessary. Take it back."
Jiang Yue's expression grew more serious as he asked her, "Are you sure? I must warn you that your behavior yesterday will make you a laughing stock in your entire social circle."
"It's okay, I enjoy it." Wen Yao replied.
Jiang Yue was silent, then said: "In that case, I hope you won't regret your decision today."
"Don't worry, I definitely won't regret it." Wen Yao said and turned to go downstairs.
"Wait a minute." Jiang Yue called her from behind.
Wen Yao turned around and saw his usual contempt on his face. He said slowly, "Even if you are used to being rude and disrespectful, you'd better change your habit of not knocking. What happened today will not happen again."
Wen Yao admitted that she had offended him today.
But his current demeanor and tone also annoyed her, so she quickly replied, "I know more about your body parts than your mother, like the mole on your butt!"
She regretted it as soon as she said it.
She just remembered that the setting of Jiang Yue having a mole on his buttocks existed in a cannon fodder plot:
In the middle and later stages of the novel, Jiang Yue learns that his wife Guan Xiaoya is cheating on him. In a fit of rage, he rapes Guan Xiaoya's best friend, who is also an actress, but has always been chaste, simple and hardworking.
Although the actress was drunk and powerless after being violated, she saw Jiang Yue's back as he put on his clothes before leaving, remembered a small red mole on his butt, and told Guan Xiaoya the details.
From this information, Guan Xiaoya learned that the man who assaulted her best friend was actually her husband. Her hatred for him increased even more, and in the end she lured her into drug addiction and led her to destruction.
Thinking of this plot, Wen Yao realized how damaging her previous words were to Jiang Yue.
She felt very guilty and glanced at Jiang Yue secretly.
There was no expression on Jiang Yue's face, and he even had a slight smile on his face.
But that smile was so frightening that it made people feel cold all over.
She didn't know how to make amends, so she could only turn around and run away, leaving this gloomy and terrifying place as quickly as possible.
It wasn't until half an hour later when Jiang Yue left for the company that she felt relieved.
He ate breakfast slowly and then went to find Butler Gong.
Yesterday Jiang Yue told her to ask Butler Gong to buy a computer and asked for money.
But when she explained her purpose to Butler Gong, he exclaimed, "Ah!" and looked surprised, then asked, "Is that true? How come I didn't know? The master didn't tell me."
Wen Yao remembered her own assumptions. Butler Gong was a very strict and old-fashioned person. She thought he would calmly say, "Really? Let me ask, sir," instead of the exaggerated expression he had now.
In a flash, she realized that this was not Butler Gong's normal reaction, he was just pretending.
So the answer is obvious, this is what Jiang Yue told me.
Because he was dissatisfied with her, Jiang Yue asked Gong Hakka not to buy her a computer.
Wen Yao was very depressed, but there was nothing she could do.
It was obvious that Jiang Yue was trying to trick her. Even if Butler Gong called Jiang Yue to confirm it now, it would be useless.
Wen Yao had no choice but to return home empty-handed and continue playing with her phone.
But a mobile phone can be used for one hour, can it be used for five or eight hours?
Wen Yao answered yes, and then she spent an eye-straining and boring day.
Jiang Yue did not eat dinner with her. She ate the meal brought by Mrs. Chen at the normal meal time. She didn't know when Jiang Yue would come back, nor when he would go upstairs to eat. Anyway, she didn't go out to see him.
That night, she began to consider whether she should find Jiang Yue to surrender.
But she was afraid that Jiang Yue would ask her to take etiquette lessons.
She endured it till the third day, and she couldn't hold it in any longer, so she decided to think of a solution.
Her solution was to go to Jiang Yue's room and see if he had any bank cards casually left in the cabinet.
If she could find a bank card, she would probably be able to guess his password and withdraw some money. Or even better, if she could find his ID card, she could bind it to her phone.
For someone of his status, any bank card of his would have tens or even hundreds of millions in it, right?
She thought so, and on the third day, after making sure that he had left, she sneaked up to the third floor.
She remembered the password to the door because there was a related plot in the book.
That is, after secret observation, Guan Xiaoya discovered that Jiang Yue's password was Grandpa Jiang's birth year and his own birth year. Wen Yao now directly pressed this number and the door opened.
The master bedroom where Jiang Yue lives was also designed by Wen Yao for him.
Because he had been engaged to Lu Wan for a long time, this large suburban villa that he bought at a high price would be their main residence after marriage.
But Lu Wan didn't ask much about the decoration inside. Jiang Yue was a domineering and conceited person, and the interior was decorated according to his preferences.
In order to highlight his exquisite personality, everything here is in complicated and luxurious European style, characterized by being large, expensive, and stylish.
Jiang Yue is rich, but he is not an ignorant nouveau riche. Instead, he is a business elite with culture and taste. He knows how to spend his money in the right places, so this bedroom is not only luxurious, but also very stylish, beautiful and comfortable.
The house is very spacious, with a custom-made bed nearly three meters wide, a dressing room and a workroom, as well as a large terrace of 40 square meters. From the terrace, you can see the entire manor and the light blue lake in the distance.
However, now that she actually saw the interior of the master bedroom, Wen Yao was still a little surprised, because there were some small details that she had not written in the novel:
For example, there are two clocks in his room, one hanging on the wall and one alarm clock on the desk. Together with the watch he wears every day, he has three tools to tell time.
There was a cashmere blanket on the floor, a dedicated tea room next to the desk, and a huge coffee machine placed in the most conspicuous position. It was obvious that Jiang Yue was a heavy coffee lover.
After scanning the bedroom for a while, Wen Yao began to run towards the place where the bank card was most likely to be placed.
Desk drawers, no.
Bookcase, no.
Bedside table!
She immediately rushed to the bed and opened a drawer underneath. Sure enough, she saw three bank cards inside. She was delighted and picked them up immediately.
At this moment, a voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"
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