Chapter 508: Barrier, you have to guess blindly and I will make wild assumptions
You can hear a pin drop in the Hong Kong City Library.
Mi Wenya couldn't believe that there was such a man in the world.
The ink was splattered everywhere, including the floor, desk, and anyone who was nearby.
Everyone was stunned. No one spoke to break the deadlock. They just watched the fun quietly.
The embarrassing look of a beautiful woman who wanted to throw ink on someone but ended up getting ink all over herself would definitely make people laugh to death if this got out.
Thick black-blue ink flowed down the solid wooden table, and dark flowers splashed on the wooden floor.
Zhong Jiasheng frowned, stood up, took his schoolbag and prepared to change seats.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Mi Wenya took the initiative and said, "Zhong Jiasheng, you are really too much. You splashed dirty ink all over me. You don't have the manners of a gentleman at all."
"Are you mentally ill? You are blind but others are not."
Zhong Jiasheng glanced at the people around him, glanced at her again, and sneered, "Everyone present should have seen clearly what happened just now.
The crazy woman threw ink on me and I pushed it back, and now she’s pretending to be the one to blame me.”
Mi Wenya's cheeks gradually turned red, as red as dried dates. The innocent girl who was so cheerful and shy just now now looked like a skinned quail.
He was so ashamed that he had to force himself to maintain his little self-esteem.
But some people don't know how to stop, and just kill with one blow.
Zhong Jiasheng was afraid that his reputation would be tarnished by such an idiot who didn't know his own limits and would spread some unfounded news that would embarrass him.
She was in poor health, and he didn't want to disturb her with trivial matters in the outside world.
"You, if you want to be a jerk, get out of here. The ink you just splashed is imported. Please pay for it according to the price.
Also, clean up the floor and tabletops that were stained by your ink spill, and apologize to everyone else one by one."
Zhong Jiasheng didn't want to have any contact with this kind of woman who would pounce on men when she saw them, nor did he want to get entangled with her.
He simply poured boiling water over all the signs of things that shouldn't have happened.
"Finally, please get out of my way."
The sharp and merciless words shocked everyone.
Mi Wenya was so embarrassed that she couldn't utter a word for a long time.
She originally thought that he was just a cold and sullen young master from a wealthy family.
Who would have thought that he would be such a ruthless man.
It's so scary.
He saw through her at a glance and directly pointed out the ambiguity she created.
How could Mi Wenya deliberately annoy him and make him notice her thoughts?
She was afraid that if she did something again, he would definitely use force on her.
But now with so many people watching her, Mi Wenya also has to save face, so she is in a difficult position and can only distort the facts.
"You...you are so shameless. It was you who pestered me, but I didn't agree to be your dance partner, and you...you got angry out of shame."
Everyone took a deep breath: "..."
Is this really the case?
But why did Mi Wenya run to the seat of Master Zhong?
Zhong Jiasheng sneered and turned completely cold, "First, I don't know you, and second, I have a wife.
Third, if you continue to slander me, I can hire a big lawyer to sue you and bankrupt you.”
After a pause, he looked her up and down with disdain and warned her again in a stern voice, "Apologize to me immediately before I can say anything, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
“I…I…”
Mi Wenya was frightened by the gloomy look of the man in front of her. He was obviously serious and she dared not to be stubborn anymore.
If the matter gets out of hand and she gets fired, or if she ends up in court, she'll be finished.
"…I'm sorry, Master Zhong."
After apologizing, Mi Wenya covered her face and ran out of the library crying.
The people watching in the library looked at Young Master Zhong with eyes that could only be described as admiration!
The best solution for those who try to seduce you but fail and then throw dirty water on you is to humiliate them back with harsh words and show no mercy.
Otherwise, we would be condoning such people to step on the bottom line and jump back and forth.
The woman who tried to climb up the social ladder ran away, and the cleaning lady was left to clean up the mess.
Zhong Jiasheng paid a cleaning tip to the cleaning lady who had increased her workload, then turned around and spoke to the others who had been stunned for a long time.
“I’m really sorry that something like this happened in the library and wasted everyone’s time.
The idea of being lazy, taking shortcuts, and getting rich overnight is not advisable, and the behavior of the ink-stained woman just now is not advisable either. "
Considering the identities and jobs of Mr. and Mrs. Zhong, Zhong Jiasheng inevitably has to be more careful and clean up the mess as soon as possible.
Directly characterize what just happened.
A poor woman tried to seduce a rich man, but failed and was humiliated instead.
A beauty chase that started out as an ambiguous and erotic scene ended up being directly killed by the Zhong family's young master's lack of understanding of romance.
Some people say that he went too far and spoke too harshly and aggressively to women.
Some people hold the opposite attitude, not explaining clearly and doing things perfunctorily. Your high quality instead gives people hope.
If we keep pulling this off, we might end up with something even more unpleasant.
There are two voices, but absolutely no one accuses Mi Wenya of being immoral, because the law allowing concubines was abolished in Hong Kong in 1982.
In Hong Kong, many families with slightly better conditions have both wives and concubines.
Growing up in such an environment, it is natural that I am not surprised.
…
The Yeung family villa on the Peak, Hong Kong Island.
Yang Yuhao worked in the study with Assistant Sun for several days in a row, and there were too many documents piling up that needed to be processed.
Except for three meals a day and rest time at night, the two of them were together.
In the afternoon, Lu Peirong came back from Zhong's house, and the first thing she did was to ask about her husband's condition.
When she found out that it was still Assistant Sun who was assisting Yang Yuhao in his work, Lu Peirong dug her fingertips deep into her palms.
Men may ignore her beauty behind the black-framed glasses, but as a woman, Lu Peirong has long discovered the beauty of Assistant Sun.
She deliberately wore conservative, old-fashioned and ill-fitting work clothes and tied her hair into a low ponytail, looking low-key and reserved.
If the person she worked with day and night was not Yang Yuhao, Lu Peirong would not be so hostile towards her.
But if a woman who is obviously good-looking deliberately hides her beauty and lurks by her husband's side, she must have ulterior motives.
I have to admit that Assistant Sun is younger than her and prettier than her.
Lu Peirong did not disturb the people in the study. She only asked the servants to pay attention to the movements inside and inform her of any movement in time.
But wait till dinner time.
She was totally upset.
Assistant Sun had been eating in the guest room in the past few days, but this time her husband actually asked her to put Assistant Sun's bowl and chopsticks on the dining table.
Why should an outsider eat at the same table with them?
Yang Yuhao is the head of the family, and others must do what he says.
The Yang family members didn't feel too bad about having one more person eating at the table, except for the new daughter-in-law, Lu Peirong, who forced herself to smile.
While picking up food for her mother-in-law, she also has to take care of her husband.
The only sound that could be heard at the dining table was the clatter of dishes and chopsticks.
Assistant Sun sat next to Yang Wanhua, concentrating on picking the two dishes in front of him.
She always felt that there was a pair of hostile eyes wandering over her, but whenever she looked up, the sight disappeared.
There were six people in total at the table including her.
Yang Yuhao, Lu Peirong, Mrs. Yang, the third daughter Yang Wanhua, and the fifth master Yang Yujie who is only in Form 4.
Let’s not talk about the fact that Yang Yuyun, the fourth young master of the first house, is doing art abroad.
If her feeling was correct, she would know who the person who was hostile to her was without having to use her brain to guess.
Sun Fei pretended to know nothing and tried to minimize her presence.
After working overtime until eight o'clock after dinner, the Yang family driver took her back to the "cage house" on the peninsula.
The house is like a pigeon cage, a simple small two-bedroom apartment.
Opening the locked drawer, Sun Fei took out the bulging envelope inside, applying a little force with her fingertips, and glanced at the family portrait on the wall.
Sun Fei smiled happily, and felt energized all over again.
…
at night.
The stars and the moon control the wind, pulling them further away from the ground.
We sleep in the same bed, but it's hard to fall asleep.
Lin Yiyi suffered from insomnia, anxiety, and more importantly, she felt very suffocated.
She seemed like a fish stranded in a puddle on the shore, and she felt that she was having difficulty breathing...
The medicine I take every day is full of bitterness, and the bitterness seems to slowly invade my lungs.
She clearly has everything, yet it seems like she has nothing.
Lin Yiyi felt that she might be sick.
Being pretentious, acting ill, making unreasonable demands, and whining without any reason.
She wants to change her current situation.
"Kitty, don't you love me anymore?" The man lying beside her finally asked, expressing his anxiety when she turned over for the ninth time.
"No."
Lin Yiyi's brows were filled with worry. He came again.
The night hides all the emotions that can be seen at a glance.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
Zhong Jiasheng restrained himself, and the flickering light in his eyes showed his uneasiness and humble attitude.
He came home in the evening, had dinner and a bath, and even until now, she had not spoken a word to him.
No, not a word.
There was only a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Yeah, I'm a little sick."
…
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