Ning Yazhi felt that his gaze was like a sharp blade, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.
"Do you have a stomachache?" His tone was terrifyingly indifferent.
Ning Yazhi bit her lip and continued the lie: "That's right."
"Menstrual pain? Just take a good rest and you'll be fine." His tone was even calmer.
Ning Ya was ashamed, how could this person talk about menstrual pain as naturally as eating. She usually found it difficult to talk to anyone except her good friends. As a result, even if the pain was severe when she was at work, she would grit her teeth and get through it.
Now was not the time to be shy. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's not menstrual pain, but my stomach hurts after eating breakfast. I think I have food poisoning."
As soon as she finished speaking, even Mary, who had always had a serious expression, changed her expression. She looked at Ning Yazhi word by word and said: "Miss Ning Yazhi, please make it clear. I am very strict with my subordinates. All meals are
After my strict inspection and supervision, food poisoning will definitely not happen, so please don’t frame us."
Ning Yazhi was immediately speechless and lowered her head in shame, feeling that she had gone too far and should not use this reason to frame others.
She was just in a hurry and couldn't think of any other reason, so she lied randomly. It was completely unintentional. She opened her mouth and wanted to correct her lie, but it was already too late.
"Mary, you should know very well what the consequences of this will be." The voice suddenly became cold, with an extremely dangerous and scary tone.
Mary's face instantly turned pale, including the two servants around her, the two of whom were responsible for catering, and she was the boss of these servants. If anything happened, she would be the first person to take responsibility.
Everyone's eyes shot towards Ning Yazhi hatefully.
Ning Yazhi regretted it so much that she quickly said: "Mu Chengfeng, I just said something wrong. What I meant is that I am allergic to some foods if I eat them. It has nothing to do with Mary and the others."
"You just said it was food poisoning. Before I came in, I said you had a stomachache after eating. I should be deaf and heard this very clearly. They all know my temper very well. Wrong is wrong. There is nothing wrong with it.
Excuse." He spoke very slowly, and his tone was very cold. The air seemed to have turned cold instantly, and everyone's blood, including Ning Yazhi's, felt like they had fallen into the coldness of a cold cellar.
Mary knelt down without thinking: "Sir, it's my fault. I made the mistake because of my lax supervision. It has nothing to do with them. I voluntarily bear the consequences of my mistake."
Ning Yazhi's face changed and she asked: "Mary, what do you want to do? Mu Chengfeng, I said I have nothing to do with them, don't blame them, okay? It's all my fault, I was wrong, I shouldn't lie,
I just want to scare them and ask them to get out. I know I made a mistake. There will be no next time. Let them go. Let them go!" She vaguely guessed what Mu Chengfeng wanted to do and no longer cared about whether it was right or wrong.
I lied and admitted my mistake in one breath.
Mary raised her head and gave Ning Ya a cold look: "Miss Ning Ya, please don't pretend to be a good person. It's our business to deal with our husband. Just be kind and don't make our end worse, okay?"
All the servants glared at Ning Ya with hatred, and then lowered their eyes.