Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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When the seven people who were standing in a row dejectedly heard the word “call the police”, they immediately became confused.
There were even two elderly women who knelt down on the carpet and begged Xue Jue for forgiveness.
Xue Jue didn’t even bother to look at those people. He just felt that the noise from their crying and yelling was giving him a headache. So, he simply asked Butler Zhang to take them to the vestibule and wait for the police to arrive.
Upon seeing this, Liu Hui ran to Sun Fei’s feet, knelt down and begged: “Cousin, please help me, I don’t want to go to jail, please help me quickly.”
However, Sun Fei was dumbfounded. Sitting on the sofa, it seemed that she didn’t hear Liu Hui’s words.
Liu Hui saw Butler Zhang walking towards her from her peripheral vision, and hurriedly shook Sun Fei’s arm in panic and fear. Her eyes turned red, and even her voice was filled with tears.
“You promised my parents that you would take good care of me, how could you not keep your promise! Besides, it was you who encouraged me to steal things from Weng Yuxiang’s bedroom, and we also agreed to split the money from the sale half and half!”
She was accidentally poured with a bucket of dirty water! Thus, Sun Fei finally reacted. She shook off the hand held by Liu Hui with a ferocious expression: “You stole something for your own greed and want to blame it on me? When did I tell you? Is it half and half? You people deserve to be arrested by the police, you are a bunch of ignorant wolves!”
At the same time, Butler Zhang grabbed Liu Hui’s arm and took her away.
Unexpectedly, Liu Hui broke free from Butler Zhang’s restraints, turned around and threw herself on Sun Fei, raised her head and cried loudly: “Cousin, can’t you just help me? How can I remarry after I go to jail? How can you bear looking at me and your nephew being helpless?”
Sun Fei sneered: “It’s none of my business.”
Hearing this, Liu Hui suddenly stopped crying. She stared at Sun Fei with wide eyes, her vicious eyes seeming to be sharp needles tempered with venom, and they were about to pierce into Sun Fei’s flesh and blood in the next second.
Sun Fei was so frightened by Liu Hui’s direct gaze and she was afraid that Liu Hui would reveal all her secrets impulsively, so she hurriedly stood up and prepared to leave this land of right and wrong.
As a result, after her taking only a few steps, Liu Hui suddenly jumped on Sun Fei and slapped Sun Fei hard in the face.
“When your family was too poor to eat, how did my parents help you? They gave you food, gave you money, and paid for your education. Is this how you repay us!” Liu Hui was talking like crazy. She was pulling Sun Fei’s hair and kept cursing in her mouth.
Sun Fei screamed in pain and strangled Liu Hui’s neck with her backhand. She no longer looked as charming as usual, and she yelled at Liu Hui at the top of her lungs.
“I’ve already paid back what I should have paid. Your parents just lent me a thousand yuan to my family. Do you really think you are a living Bodhisattva who saved people in trouble? Damn you!”
“A thousand yuan is still money, you don’t even look at how much a thousand yuan back then is worth today!”
“The many benefits you have obtained from me are not enough to pay back the one thousand yuan? I think your family is all blood-sucking worms. F**k my blood!”
….
Sun Fei and Liu Hui had a heated debate about a thousand yuan while tearing each other up into darkness, while their other relatives hid in the corner and shivered.
Originally, Butler Zhang wanted someone to pull the two of them apart, but after Xue Jue glanced at them lightly, he retreated to the side without saying a word and quietly watched the dog-eat-dog farce.
Weng Yuxiang seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, so she simply packed up the clothes and jewelry on the coffee table and went back to her room to rest.
Zu Qi, who was acting as the background board, continued to sit next to Xue Jue. He had no sympathy for these people at all. If Xue Jue didn’t catch them all today, there might have been trouble at some point.
Zu Qi looked at Xue Yanjing, who was watching the farce blankly on the other side. From the moment he learned that Xue Jue was about to become the largest shareholder of the Xue family, he was in a daze, as if everything around him was completely isolated from him.
Even Sun Fei’s pitiful screams when she was beaten by the tall and strong Liu Hui could not reach his ears.
Zu Qi thought Xue Yanjing would help her but found that the way he looked at Sun Fei was filled with undisguised disgust, as if he was looking at a disgusting germ.
Not long after, Xue Yanjing walked away like a zombie, but he was walking in the direction of the gate.
After the police arrived, the servants separated Sun Fei and Liu Hui.
Sun Fei was thin and weak and was no match for Liu Hui. After the melee, Liu Hui was almost unscathed, but Sun Fei was beaten with bruises and a swollen face.
The police forcefully took away the crying Liu Hui and the six other people who were still stunned. The noisy living room finally quieted down, leaving only the faint cry of Sun Fei squatting on the ground.
….
Xue Jue’s behavior this time was undoubtedly a purge, replacing nearly two-thirds of the Xue family’s servants.
Sun Fei was assigned a job as a door and window cleaner by Butler Zhang, which required working six hours a day. The monthly salary did not exceed 4,000, which was less than one-third of other servants.
Although Sun Fei had thousands of reluctances in her heart, she had to follow Butler Zhang’s instructions. She had to stay at Xue’s house until her son came back.
She didn’t even know what was going on with Xiao Hao…
What made Sun Fei most desperate was not her own miserable situation, but Xue Yanjing’s attitude towards them mother and son. Xue Yanjing had not been seen since he left the Xue family that day.
Sun Fei looked forward to his return every day, but she still couldn’t wait for Xue Yanjing to come back.
In the end, she had to admit the reality – she was left like a living dead in the Xue family by Xue Yanjing. The man who had always claimed to love her in the past had no regard for the life and death of their mother and son.
Whenever she thought of this, Sun Fei couldn’t help but feel infinite resentment in her heart. Especially after being made trouble with and ridiculed by other servants during the day, and when she still couldn’t get through Xue Yanjing’s phone call at night, Sun Fei’s hatred for Xue Yanjing reached its peak.
The turbulent life tortured Sun Fei into extreme pain, and the mental oppression drove her almost crazy.
Zu Qi quickly adapted to the life in the Xue family. What made him relieved was that Xue Jue seemed to be very busy. After having dinner at home that day, he left without stopping and never came back again.
Zu Qi felt quite happy because he didn’t have to live in the same room or even share the bed with Xue Jue.
However, Weng Yuxiang was worried about this and called Xue Jue frequently to urge him to come back and live at home.
Zu Qi asked Xiaoya to pack the remaining wild chrysanthemum powder into 60 small bags and planned to draw 60 people on Weibo to send them out.
The number of reposts on the Weibo of the lottery had reached more than 3 million, and even some famous celebrities had also joined in the fun and reposted the Weibo, including the heroine of this book, Yu Meitong.
Perhaps because Zu Qi blocked a slap for Yu Meitong before, so Yu Meitong seemed to have a particularly good impression of him, and she liked his post twice in a week, crying about the withdrawal of Jingxin Yangshen Powder.
Zu Qi and Xiaoya seldom logged on to Weibo, so they didn’t know about this matter.
It wasn’t until today that Zu Qi saw many passers-by accusing him of being arrogant and rude. Yu Meitong had called him twice, but he didn’t respond at all.
Those people spoke righteously and logically, as if Zu Qi had really done something wrong to Yu Meitong.
This was the current situation of Internet trolls. They scolded someone indiscriminately before moving on. Anyway, no one knew whether there was a person or a ghost behind the persona on the Internet.
Zu Qi sighed. Fortunately, he had a big heart, otherwise he would have been pissed off by these keyboard warriors sooner or later.
After thinking about it, Zu Qi directly forwarded Yu Meitong’s Weibo, saying that one winner would be selected manually, and the remaining fifty-nine people would be drawn by the Weibo platform.
In less than two minutes, the lottery was completed. It was a small probability event to select 59 people out of more than three million people. In the blink of an eye, Zu Qi’s Weibo was invaded by a howl of ghosts and wolves.
[My old swan, I can’t buy it, I can’t smoke it, I have no place to spend the money. God has destined me to be a bald donkey with insomnia in my life. [Crying loudly] [Crying loudly]]
[Did the 59 chosen ones who won the prize save the galaxy in their previous life? You no longer have to worry about hair loss in this life.]
[QAQ Can next year’s meditation powder be put on the shelves earlier? It’s my fault that I was too naive at first and thought I would share it with a bunch of relatives just to help them relieve insomnia, but it ended up being used up in less than a week!!! or2]
[[Smile] What do those trolls who were scolding Zu Qi think? Only after watching Zu Qi give one of the quotas to Yu Meitong with your own eyes will you be satisfied, right? Orphan keyboard warrior!]
….
Zu Qi glanced at the comment area and then looked at the number of his Weibo fans. It had already exceeded 10 million, and the growth rate was staggeringly fast.
Unexpectedly, unintentional sale of wild chrysanthemum could have such a big impact.
At first, in order not to scare customers, Zu Qi did not price the meditation powder sold in Taobao stores too high. The first batch had been sold for only 500 yuan.
The second batch was priced at 2,000 yuan, and the third batch was priced at 4,000 yuan, rising all the way up to 20,000 yuan a bottle…
Although the price of Jingxin Yangshen powder was getting higher and higher, which had also caused complaints on Weibo but everytime when it went on sale, it was sold out within a few seconds, and the total number sold was not small.
Zu Qi was thinking about stabilizing the price of each can at 20,000 yuan next year. Before then, he needed to find a suitable venue and expand his manpower by a certain number.
Thinking of this, Zu Qi was in trouble.
If he alone picked wild chrysanthemums in the space, it was simply not enough to produce wild chrysanthemum powder on a large scale, but he could not let others enter his space.
And every time he picked a bunch of wild chrysanthemums, he had to use ordinary wild chrysanthemums as a shield, otherwise he would not be able to explain to outsiders where he got so many wild chrysanthemums, and the number of ordinary wild chrysanthemums was limited and could not meet the market demand.
It would be nice if there were a group of people who knew about the existence of space to help.
After Zu Qi finished thinking, a young and cute face suddenly appeared in his mind in the flash of lightning.
Right!
That little boy!
Didn’t he know the existence of space?
Zu Qi had not gone in for a week since he put a bag of snacks in the space. If he hadn’t suddenly remembered it today, he would have forgotten about it.
Zu Qi’s heart moved and he quickly greeted Weng Yuxiang and got up to go back to his room.
Weng Yuxiang thought Zu Qi was not feeling well as he was just enjoying his afternoon tea. Why did he suddenly want to go upstairs to rest?
So she was so anxious that she immediately wanted to find a family doctor to take a look at Zu Qi. She soon felt that the family doctor was not good enough and had to call Cui Junzhuo. Only he would know Zu Qi’s physical condition.
Zu Qi didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, so he comforted Weng Yuxiang and said that he was just a little tired and wanted to take a nap. He would be full of energy again when he had dinner in the evening.
After talking for a long time, Weng Yuxiang gradually relaxed and asked again: “Do you want to eat something? I’ll ask the cook to cook it for you.”
Zu Qi thought for a moment: “Is there a roast goose?”
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