Chapter 541 Always thinking of using a woman to buy him off
Xu Yanqing ignored him.
Yuzhi helped her clean it up, but she was very sensitive and would tremble when touched.
After a long time, he reached out and hugged her tightly, "Go to sleep well."
The next day.
Xu Yanqing slept deeply this time, and she remembered to see him off, but when she woke up, it was already late.
After she went downstairs, she didn't see Yu Zhi's figure.
The servant was about to call her, "Madam, you're awake."
"Where are the others?"
"My young master went out early in the morning and told me to call you at a later time. It won't be dawn yet."
Xu Yanqing felt empty in her heart. It seemed that she could hardly get used to the days when he was not around.
As soon as she arrived at the office, Yu Zhi sent her WeChat message, "Are you awake?"
"Well, we've arrived at the company."
"I've also arrived at the place where I live. I'm a little busy today. I'll video chat with you tonight."
Xu Yanqing returned the favor.
Shangyu City.
Chen family.
A door of the Chen family villa was pushed open, and Chen Ying who walked in quickly walked to a desk and threw the clothes in her hand heavily on the girl.
Chen Ying has eyes on the top of her head, her hair is permed and slightly curled, and her face is painted with delicate makeup.
"Put it on quickly."
What she threw to the girl was a skirt, half of the fabric had fallen to the ground. Qiao Zhishu lifted the hem of the skirt little by little without looking back, and half of her face was hidden in the light circle.
"Where to go?"
"My dad said that we have an important guest tonight and he wants to take you with him."
Qiao Zhishu didn't think they would have such good intentions, "Do you have to go?"
"Nonsense, you live and eat in my house for free, what's wrong? I ask you to go out for a meal and I ask you to do it?"
Chen Ying didn't like her at all. After all these years, she didn't know why this mother and daughter could live in her house.
If it weren't for Qiao Zhishu's mother working as a servant in her house, Chen Ying would almost suspect that Qiao's mother was her father's mistress.
Qiao Zhishu had long been accustomed to such verbal insults. She stood up, wearing slippers, but she was still half a head taller than Chen Ying.
The sunshine lazily crawled into the house and swayed wantonly across the girl's fair and delicate face. Chen Ying looked at such a face day after day, and it was impossible to say that it was not distorted at all.
Even the strongest sunlight seems not to burn Qiao Zhishu's face. She is fair, with no blemishes on her complexion, and no pores can even be seen.
Chen Ying grasped the hem of her skirt and said, "Where is your mother? My room is dirty, let her clean it up for me."
"She should still be in the yard."
Chen Ying turned around and left, then slammed the door.
When Qiao's mother returned to the house, she saw her daughter lying on the bed. She closed the door and walked in.
"Jojo."
She lay there motionless, watching Mother Qiao approach, and then sat down on the edge of the bed, "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"
"No, Uncle Chen said he would take me to dinner tonight, as if there was some entertainment."
Mother Qiao's face changed slightly, and she wiped her hands on her apron a few times, "That's your Uncle Chen's kindness, so... you'd better go ahead."
"Is it a good intention?" Qiao Zhishu sat up from the bed, with emotions that he couldn't hide in his eyes, "Mom, why can't we move out? I can rent a house, let's not be so judgmental..."
"Qiao Qiao!" Qiao's mother interrupted her. She pinched Qiao Zhishu's arm with her palm and pressed it down hard.
"As a human being, we must never forget our roots. When we were in the most difficult time, it was your Uncle Chen who took us in. Otherwise, you and I would have died and survived until now."
Qiao Zhishu took the skirt and compared it in front of Qiao's mother.
"So, I have to wear this kind of clothes and go out to socialize with them, right?"
The skirt was thin and see-through, the collar almost hung on the chest, and the shoulder straps on both sides were so thin that they seemed to be broken with a pinch.
Qiao Zhishu's beautiful features were tightened with anger, "Mom, what's the use of closing the door when you come in? Our rooms and yours don't even have a lock. Anyone can push the door in.
.Is this what you said, taking care of?"
When Qiao's mother heard this, she was so angry that she pinched her again.
"What about the cost of your schooling? The Chen family paid for your studies all the way, but you have forgotten about it!"
Qiao Zhishu didn't say any more and accepted his fate.
Because her mother would never stand with her, Mother Qiao was humble and sensitive. She regarded the Chen family as gods and Buddhas and wanted to offer incense and worship them every day.
At night, Qiao Zhishu got into the car.
She put on a windbreaker and pulled the collar tightly.
Chen Wenshi glanced at her and raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose slightly, "Qiao Qiao, when you see the guests later, you have to help Uncle Chen entertain them and pour some wine. You young people can talk together easily."
Qiao Zhishu nodded silently.
When the Chen family walked into the box, the guests hadn't arrived yet. Chen Ying grabbed Qiao Zhishu's windbreaker and said, "Don't be embarrassed, take it off!"
Chen Wenshi saw it all, but he just glanced at it and said nothing.
Qiao Zhishu was placed next to the main seat. The air-conditioning hit her body, and her white and tender shoulders seemed to be bent.
She was so cold. The curve of her neck was beautiful and there was nothing to cover it. She touched her shoulders with her hands.
There were voices outside, and Chen Wenshi pushed the chair away first, "It must be Mr. Yu who is here."
The door of the box had been opened. Jiang Huai walked in front and said sorry, "I'm late."
"It's okay, it's okay. I've just arrived here, and I must have a lot of things to deal with..."
Chen Wenshi stepped forward quickly, wiped his hands, and extended his palm to Yu Zhi.
The man shook his hand back and said nothing polite, as if it was natural for others to wait for him.
"Master, please sit down quickly." Chen Wenshi returned to the table and pulled out a chair.
Yu Zhi stood still for two or three seconds, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the woman's shoulder.
Qiao Zhishu lowered his head and showed no intention of getting up to say hello. Seeing this, Chen Wenshi called his daughter over.
"Yingying, this is Mr. Yu, calling for someone."
"Hello, sir."
Yuzhi nodded symbolically.
"Jojo!"
After Chen Wenshi shouted, Qiao Zhishu stood up. She did not dare to make any big movements. Her skirt was too revealing. Even if she raised her arms, her chest might be exposed.
"Hello, sir."
"Sit down."
Yu Zhi looked away.
He had encountered this kind of thing so many times that he even joked, "Mr. Chen is so lucky. He has two daughters in his family."
Chen Wenshi asked Chen Ying to sit back, smiled and said, "Qiao Qiao is the daughter of my late friend, but I treat her like my own daughter."
Yu Zhi curled up the corners of his mouth slightly. Now that you have done some things, don't put gold on your face.
Why didn't he let his daughter-in-law wear revealing clothes and sit next to him?
After Yu Zhi sat down, he took out his cell phone and wanted to send a message to Xu Yanqing.
This group of people doesn't have much strength, but they always want to use women to bribe him.
They didn't even look at it. Is he that kind of person?