Chapter 193 A fool just left, and another licking dog
"Okay... okay... okay..." Shang Wu was so angry that he gasped and said the word "ok" three times in a row, and then asked, "You've never liked me, right?"
Zheng Shirley nodded and said nothing.
Shang Wu was distraught and furious: "Then I spent so much money on you, you should pay me back now, otherwise I won't let it go so easily!"
Ye Xingyu smiled coldly, shook his head, and turned away.
Do you really want to eat shit? Do you want to get back the money you spent?
Zhuang Jing felt angry when she heard that, and yelled loudly: "A man like you is so ungraceful! You have to ask women for money you spend on yourself. No wonder Shirley doesn't want to accept you!"
There are some people in the world who are generous on the outside but stingy on the inside, just like Shang Wu.
When we were together, we talked sweetly and talked about how much we wanted to express our feelings. But when we broke up after a quarrel, we immediately turned over all the accounts. We had to calculate every item clearly, and we refused to lose even a penny.
I'm afraid even Shang Wu himself has forgotten that when he first met Zheng Shirley, he expressed strong indignation and contempt for this kind of person. At that time, he didn't even realize that he was also this kind of person.
It's okay for women. Many women are arrogant and like to dig out trivial things and narrate them. But as a man, he is narrow-minded and cares about money. Once he loses his temper, he will settle the old score and refuse to suffer even the slightest loss. This is really very harmful.
nausea!
Zhuang Jing looked down on people like Shang Wu from the bottom of her heart. She was like a gambler who couldn't afford to lose. After losing all his chips, he still stayed in the casino and refused to leave, desperately trying to get his money back.
But Shang Wu didn't think there was anything wrong. Since you don't love me, then return the money to me. It's only natural and right.
Therefore, the emotional Shang Wu was scolded by Zhuang Jing, so he lost his temper. He didn't know where his fault was, but he raised his hand and slapped Zhuang Jing in the face.
Ye Xingyu was standing nearby. Of course, it was impossible to let Zhuang Jing be beaten. He intercepted the slap halfway.
He pinched Shang Wu's wrist and pulled it. Shang Wu was like a ballet dancer dancing in Swan Lake. Driven by the huge force, he spun seven or eight times in a row, spinning farther and farther, and finally fell to the ground, all over his body.
I was in pain, dizzy, and almost forgot where I was.
Their quarrel had already attracted the staff of Zhiweixuan, but since both parties were guests and it was the most difficult emotional dispute to explain clearly, no one intervened.
But now that they have taken action, the nature is different. The staff can no longer just watch and come to persuade them. The manager who has just been notified also ran over panting to smooth things over.
Ye Xingyu didn't want to beat Shang Wu severely. He just asked him to perform a spin ballet and fall down.
Faced with the staff's persuasion, Ye Xingyu said nothing. He turned to the frightened Zhuang Jing and said, "Let's go! Ignore her!"
This "she" refers to Zheng Shirley, but Zhuang Jing thought it was Shang Wu. She and Zheng Shirley held hands with each other, glanced at Shang Wu who was sitting on the ground, and then followed Ye Xingyu forward.
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After they left, the staff who broke up the fight came to help Shang Wu, pulling him up from the ground and helping him sit down on the chair next to him.
Shang Wu had never fought or been beaten since he was a child. Today was his first time. Ye Xingyu used his skill to spin around seven or eight times in a row. His mind was so dizzy that he could not tell the difference between east, west, north and south. He was sitting on the chair.
I sat there for a long time before I finally came back to my senses.
Ye Xingyu and the others had already left long ago. Shang Wu was so angry that he didn't know who to vent his anger to. After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered someone. He paid the bill and hurried outside to call for help.
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In the corridor on the second floor of Zhiweixuan, Ye Xingyu turned around and looked at Zheng Shirley with a frown: "Why don't you leave? Why are you following me?"
Ye Xingyu sneered: "Are you afraid of a hammer? When have you ever been afraid of tricking people into doing tricks?"
Zheng Shirley was silent and on the verge of crying, like a child who had been wronged.
Zhuang Jing couldn't bear it and tried to persuade her: "Okay, okay! That person was so fierce just now and even attacked me. How could Shirley not be afraid? Even I was a little flustered!"
After saying that, he turned to Zheng Shirley and said: "Don't worry, it's okay! Come with us and sit for a while. We will take you back after a while. We will never let him hurt you!"
Zheng Shirley nodded, pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes, and then held Zhuang Jing tighter.
Ye Xingyu was also helpless. With Zhuang Jing here, it seemed that he couldn't get rid of this deceptive monster, so just let her go!
It was Zhuang Jing who led the way. The two women walked in front and Ye Xingyu followed. They walked straight along the corridor and soon saw a private room called "High Mountains and Flowing Waters".
The names of the private rooms in Zhiweixuan are all four-character idioms, such as "The hall is full of gold and jade", "The flowers are full of flowers", "The beauty of the country is fragrant", "Walking in the snow to look for plum blossoms", etc. Zhuang Mingsheng specially chose the one of "high mountains and flowing water". I am afraid that it is difficult to feel like an old friend once you meet.
The meaning of seeking is included.
Pushing the door and entering, there were only three people in the room, Zhuang Mingsheng, the chairman of the Zhuang Group, his son Zhuang Ning, and Chai Tong, the ancient warrior who was the driver and bodyguard.
"Come on, come on, Mr. Ye, please sit down!" Zhuang Mingsheng stood up with a smile on his face.
"Director Zhuang is so polite!" Ye Xingyu stepped forward and shook hands with Zhuang Mingsheng politely.
Both parties exchanged a few words of courtesy and humility before taking their seats.
Ye Xingyu has met all of the bankers, so there is no need to introduce them again, but none of them know Zheng Shirley and have no idea who this woman is.
Zhuang Ning's eyes shone, and he asked his sister Zhuang Jing eagerly: "Little sister, who is this beauty? Why don't you introduce her to her?"
Zhuang Jing replied: "Her name is Zheng Shirley. She is a sister I have known for a short time. She is also friends with Ye Xingyu."
Zhuang Ning immediately stretched out his hand, with a smile on his face, and introduced himself: "Hello, hello, I am Zhuang Jing's brother, Zhuang Ning. Nice to meet you!"
He was well dressed. He looked like a young master from a wealthy family. Coupled with his own introduction, Zheng Shirley understood who were in the room. Zhuang Ning and Zhuang Mingsheng were quite similar.
With his appearance, he even guessed Zhuang Mingsheng’s identity.
As for Chai Tong, who had a serious expression and was taciturn, Zheng Shirley didn't know that he was the chairman's bodyguard and thought he was a senior figure in the Zhuang Group.
After lightly shaking hands with Zhuang Ning, Zheng Shirley decided to include him in her spare list. The eldest son of the banker was several levels higher than the martial arts.
However, she couldn't show any ambiguity in front of Ye Xingyu. She just touched her lightly, then retracted her palm and sat there in a dignified manner, as quiet as an innocent girl who was inexperienced in the world.