Chapter 155: The Number One Little White Face in the Imperial City! (Part 2)
"You - what do you want to do?" Wen Renzhao didn't expect to encounter such a sudden change, and even more so, he didn't think that this delicate-looking girl would be so violent. That pretty little face was frightened pale, with tears almost flowing out.
"I just want to tell you. You can dislike someone, but don't insult them casually. Especially when that person is a man I like." Wang Jiujiao said, loosening his grip on his head.
"I'm also helping you." Wen Ren's pale face now had a red handprint on it. It had to be said, this guy's skin was really too good. Wang Jiujing had only pressed his hand against his face, and yet he left such a clear mark.
"Help me? How can you help me?" Wang Jiujin sneered.
"Didn't you say you liked him? I can help you win him back," said Wen Renzhao.
"It's none of your business that I like him. What does it have to do with you? I'll get him back. But what does this have to do with you?" Wang Jiujiao retorted.
She also knew that if Wen Renzhao was willing to help her, she would have an extra undercover spy. If he told her all the weaknesses of her sister's material, the chances of success were still quite high.
But what's the point of success achieved through cheating?
She loves a man and will strive for it. Even if she fails, there's nothing to regret. If fate doesn't work out, then maybe in the next life.
If it was relying on hearsay and trouble to gain Qin Luo's love, this is something that Wang Jiujui cannot accept. A girl like her still holds pure and innocent fantasies about love. They do not want to mix too much intrigue into their love.
Isn't this just setting a trap for Qin Luobu?
How can he expect her forgiveness when he finally learns the truth?
"Do you think you can succeed just by yourself? Do you know how many women he has? Lin Xuanxi, Li Qingcheng, a female model from Taiwan... and my sister. So many people, each one not inferior to you. Are you sure you can compete with them?" Wen Ren said sarcastically.
"Are you interrogating him?" Wang Jiujin's eyes gleamed with ferocity, his gaze piercing the pale face in front of him.
Wen Ren's eyes widened in concern as Wang Jiujiu suddenly flew into a rage again. He took two steps back and said, "No, I just looked at his information."
"Let me know you dare investigate him, and you're dead for sure." Wang Jiujiao threatened.
"——" Wen Ren opened his mouth, but didn't dare to refute. This was the women's restroom, and he really didn't dare offend this female hooligan who could do anything.
Just then, footsteps sounded outside.
When he heard the news, he immediately wanted to rush out.
At this time, two elegantly dressed female guests had already walked in.
Their eyes swept across Wang Jiujin and Wen Renzhao's faces before they each went back to their own business, washing hands and reapplying makeup in front of the mirror.
It's unclear whether they were too worldly-wise to be surprised by the intimate behavior between men and women in the restroom, or if they simply didn't recognize that Wen Renzhao was actually a man - but either way, they didn't show even a hint of surprise.
Wang Jiujui sneered and glanced at him, implying that now he knew who was the pretty boy.
No longer paying attention to him, she walked out straight away.
The person who heard it was so ashamed that he also followed behind and escaped from the women's restroom.
Wang Jiuyi came to the back garden again when Qin Yue happened to walk over and smiled to invite everyone to take their seats.
Then a group of people walked towards the banquet hall again. Wang Jiujin's face maintained a stiff smile, and he was sandwiched among the crowd in a daze.
Zhang Yi was chatting with someone about beauty care when she saw Qin Luo and Wang Jiuyi come out together, and was very surprised. She ran over to ask: "Qin Luo, when did you arrive?"
"I came with friends." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"Haha, I was just talking to Jiujiu about you yesterday. It's been a long time since you've come home for dinner, huh? What, don't you think my cooking is good enough?" Zhang Yiyi said warmly.
"No. How could it be? It's just been a bit busy with work lately." Qin Luo said with embarrassment.
Of course, Zhang Yiru's cooking is indeed not delicious.
"Come back often, okay? We're all family, don't be polite with us. It's not good if feelings become distant." Zhang Yiyi reminded and said.
"Alright." Qin Luo replied.
After everyone had taken their seats, Zhang Yi pulled Wang Jiujin's hand and asked in a low voice: "Daughter, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing. What could I possibly have?" Wang Jiujin smiled and shook his head.
"Fart. Do you think this lie can fool me? Who am I? I'm your mom. Seeing that silly smile on your face, I knew something was up." Zhang Yiyi spoke with a proper smile still on her face. In such gatherings, everyone was so polite and courteous, each with their own unique demeanor.
"You've already seen it. Are you still asking me if anything's wrong?" Wang Jiujin said discontentedly.
"I can tell you're troubled. But I can't see what's wrong with you. Do you think I'm a living god?" Zhang Yiyi said. "Has Qin Luo bullied you?"
"I'd rather let him bully me." Wang Jiujin said dejectedly.
"What? He's ignoring you?"
"I understand."
"Auntie, what's going on?" Zhang Yiyi also became anxious.
"It's probably because I'm too useless. Teacher Qin seems to have no feelings for me at all." Wang Jiujiao said with a bitter smile.
Their family is different from others. In other families, if children are in college and fall in love, they have to hide it. But Wang Jiujin won't have such concerns, every time something happens, she will tell Zhang Yiyi first. Zhang Yiyi will also seriously give out various suggestions and countermeasures - although none of them are very practical.
"Get out of my sight!" Zhang Yi cursed. "You're my own son, how could I not know if you're good or not? You have a good figure and a pretty face. Your personality is great, your studies are great, and you can even sing and dance - what's not to like about you?"
"Mom, keep your voice down," Zhang Yiyi said. Her mother's voice was getting louder and attracting other people's attention.
"Is he with another woman?" Zhang Yiyi asked.
Wang Jiujui's face darkened, and he said, "Yes. She is excellent. Far more excellent than me."
Zhang Yi sighed and grasped Wang Jiujin's hand, saying: "Alas, daughter, let's just go with fate. A forced melon is not sweet, and emotional matters cannot be forced."
Seeing Wang Jiujin's furious stare, Zhang Yiyi quickly changed her words and said: "Of course, if you want to force it, it's not impossible. Let Ma let Gao Sheng bring people to catch him, and you can make uncooked rice into cooked rice. I'll let your dad come out and force him to marry you - whoever dares to snatch the life of whom."
Wang Jiujin angrily said: "Zhang Yi, can't you stop being so despicable? What kind of evil ideas are these?"
"I didn't change my words just because you glared at me." Zhang Yi said with a hint of grievance.
"I'm glaring at you because I don't want to hear words that make me give up from your mouth. You're my own mother, if even you won't support me, who will?" Wang Jiujin said.
"But now――"
"Mom, let me try." Wang Jiujin's face was gloomy, and he said: "I really like him. From the first lesson he taught me. I never thought that I would fall in love with my own teacher."
"It's actually not bad to fall in love with your own teacher. It's quite thrilling."
"Will you listen till I finish?"
"Alright. Alright. You say. You say. I won't interrupt anymore." Zhang Yi knew his daughter was in a bad mood and didn't dare to quarrel with her when she had just gone through a breakup.
"It can't end like this, I'm not resigned to it. I want to try again. Try once more. Even if he doesn't like me, I want to hear him say it himself. He says to me: Wang Jiujui, I don't like you. If that's the case, then I'll truly give up. A true resignation."
"Alas. Daughter, why must you humiliate yourself like this? With your conditions, what kind of man can't be found? As long as mom says one word, the men in Yanjing City will run naked to our doorstep like livestock for you to choose from. Why do you have to like him?"
"Is he really that charming? He has no money, and is just a teacher. He's not talented, can't sing or dance, and doesn't even have a degree - wasn't he kicked out of school last time because of it? How embarrassing. He's not even good-looking, all pale and scrawny like a sheet of paper - and his fashion sense is terrible, I'd be ashamed to take him out in public."
Wang Jiujui glared at her mother and said, "Who was it that told me to pursue him? Who said he had good character, a clear appearance, two dimples when he smiled, and was a man who knew how to care for his wife? Last time you said he had taste and depth because of the long gown he wore, now you're saying he has no taste in clothes?"
Zhang Yi didn't expect her daughter to remember every word she had praised Qin Luo, and said with embarrassment: "Who made him not like my daughter? I just want to blacken him."
"Is this how you behave as a mother?"
"I'm like this, just proving I'm your real mom." Zhang Yiyi pinched Wang Jiujin and said angrily.
Two people were hiding in the corner talking privately when suddenly a warm applause broke out in the hall.
Under Qin's support, today evening's Shouxing Gong Qin old master walked out with a red glow on his face.
Mr. Qin waved his hand, indicating that everyone didn't need to applaud. He walked up to the specially prepared stage in the hotel, took over the microphone handed over by Qin Zhongheng, and said in a clear voice: "At my age, I just hope time passes slowly. A little slower. Because every day that passes, there's one less day left. So, when some of you were planning to throw me a birthday party, I didn't object too strongly. Let them make a fuss. It's only once in a lifetime. If I had another one, I'd be an old monster."
"There are many old friends present, it's not easy for everyone to know each other in this life. In any case, we must clink glasses together later. There are also many excellent young people who have come to attend the birthday banquet of this old man, without a dance hall or those Western-style performances, I hope you haven't been bored to death."
A warm smile and applause came from the audience below, Qin's words made them feel close.
"To be honest, I like to interact with young people. This can make my heart younger too. Seeing you guys makes me see our past. And you guys are our future. I hope all of you will surpass us."
"I invited everyone here today just so we can sit together and have a good time. So, everyone must eat well and drink well."
Mr. Qin looked at Qin Zongheng beside him and said, "Taking this opportunity, I'll also announce something to everyone."