When I woke up in the morning, the people around me had disappeared.
Feng Qianxue is a little uneasy, today is rather special, Ling Long has stayed in and the old man of the night has come ……
She, the unseen lover, did not know how to face it.
As she was thinking nonsense, Lei Yu knocked on the door and came in.
Feng Qianxue wanted to get up and clean up the messy king-size bed, but Lei Yu had already pushed the medicine cart in, followed by two maids and two female medical nurses.
Feng Qianxue was very embarrassed, but they were already used to it.
Lei Yu examined Feng Qianxue’s injuries and asked the maid to take her to bathe and dress, and then reapply the medicine when she came out.
Feng Qianxue had wanted to take a bath for a long time, her body was so sticky and uncomfortable.
The two maids waited on her to bathe and changed her into a comfortable cotton dress.
When she came out, the other maids had already tidied up the room and refreshed the sheets.
Lei Yu gave her medicine and prepared to take her to the hospital for physiotherapy.
Feng Qianxue asked in a low voice, “That, Old Master Night is still here, right? And Miss Ling.”
“They are having breakfast downstairs with the Night King.” Lei Yu smiled and said, “Don’t worry, there’s the Night King.”
It was only worrying when he was there.
Feng Qianxue was apprehensive, but what to do? He couldn’t just hide in his room and not go out all the time, could he?
Besides, he was the one who was stalking this relationship, it wasn’t like she was crying out to pester him.
If the Old Master had met her, thrown a fit and kicked her out, and ordered him to never see her again, then she would have been relieved.
Thinking of this, Feng Qianxue took a deep breath, got up and walked out.
“Miss Feng, take it easy, I’ll hold you.”
A young nurse hurriedly held Feng Qianxue, fearing that she might fall down.
Walking up the revolving staircase, Feng Qianxue saw the happy family in the restaurant.
Ling Long was trying his best to please the old man, teasing Night Zhen Ting every now and then.
Night Zhen Ting raised his lips slightly in response, keeping his eyes on the Economic Weekly.
“Just eat breakfast and read it later.” Old Master Night knocked on the table, “Ling Long is talking to you, are you deaf?”
Night Zhen Ting only had to put down the weekly magazine and glanced at Ling Long, “What?”
“I said, let’s go survey the base this afternoon, shall we go together?” Ling Long looked at him with a smile on his face.
“The base is cluttered, you’d better not go, let the others go.”
As Night Zhen Ting spoke, his eyes looked at Feng Qian Xue who was coming downstairs.
She was wearing a white cotton dress, her hair was draped, comfortable and clean, only her eyes were a little timid and uneasy.
She was a little nervous as Lei Yu helped her over.
“Little Feng is awake from her nap?” Ling Long raised a smile and greeted graciously, “Come over for breakfast.”
“Thank you, no need.” Feng Qianxue responded politely, “I ……”
“What’s polite?” Ling Long walked over to support her and said with a smile, “Yesterday Zhen Ting lost his temper and hurt you, as the boss, it’s only right to temporarily let you stay in to recuperate, you don’t need to be afraid, just treat this place as if it’s your own home.”
This big and generous words, but let Feng Qianxue is speechless ……
I don’t know if it was an excuse made by Night Zhen Ting, or if Ling Long made it up himself.
It was obvious that everyone knew who she was, yet they had to find an open and honest reason, wasn’t this a cover-up?
What was even more absurd was that such a cover-up excuse was even agreed by everyone.
Old Master Night looked Feng Qianxue up and down and asked coldly, “What is your name?”
“Feng, Feng Qianxue!” Feng Qianxue was a little nervous.
“How old are you?” Old Master Night looked like he was questioning an underling.
“Twenty-three,” Feng Qianxue replied softly.
“I heard that you are Sheng Tian’s secretary?” Old Master Night continued his interrogation.
“Mm.” Feng Qianxue nodded her head.
“I read your resume, you didn’t graduate from university and you don’t have any special skills.” Old Master Night threw a stack of information on the table and said in a condescending manner, “This qualification is not even enough to get into Shengtian as a cleaning lady, how did you manage to blend in?”
Feng Qianxue bowed her head nervously, not daring to breathe out.
She didn’t dare to say that she had been admitted by He Wenzhe out of the blue, and that He Wenzhe had once been one of her father’s men, and had admitted her because he had plotted against her.
“I accepted her myself.” Night Zhen Ting spoke indifferently.
“You shut up!” The old man stared at him coldly, anger running through his eyes.
“OK!” Night Zhen Ting stopped speaking, only, reaching out and pulling away the chair beside him, making a gesture, indicating for Feng Qianxue to sit down.
Feng Qianxue glanced at Old Master Night, not daring to sit.
When Ling Long saw Night Zhen Ting defending Feng Qianxue like this, he was so angry that his face turned blue for a while.
“Sit.” Old Master Night gestured generously instead.
Only then did Feng Qianxue sit down, but kept her head slightly bowed, not daring to speak.
The maid brought new cutlery and breakfast, and Feng Qianxue said softly, “No need, I have to go first.”
“Have I given you permission to leave?” Old Master Night spoke coldly and arrogantly. Remember the website
Feng Qianxue was slightly stunned and looked up at him.
“Every person should be clear about their own identity.” Old Master Night casually picked up a piece of bread on the table and threw it in front of Feng Qianxue, “Just like this piece of bread, it can only be used as an appetizer to pad one’s stomach for a while, but it can never make it to the stage!”
“Grandpa said it so well.” Ling Long raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Qianxue provocatively, “Of course, if it’s the kind of people in the slums who can’t even solve their subsistence, they can also use bread as a staple food.”
Night Zhen Ting frowned, but did not say anything.
Feng Qianxue took a deep breath and finally, looking up at Ling Long, sneered, “What does Miss Ling think she is? The main dish on the rich man’s table? Isn’t that also a steak being cut up?”
“You ……” Ling Long was speechless for a moment.
“This grandfather.” Feng Qianxue turned her head to look at the old man of the night again and said without condescension ……
“The bread didn’t want to be on your family’s table in the first place, it stayed quietly in the bakery, there are many people who like it who will love it, and it was someone who forced it to come here for an appetizer. I don’t think you should blame the loaf of bread, blame the person who forced the pester.”
Night Zhen Ting’s eyes narrowed dangerously and he twisted his head, staring coldly at Feng Qianxue.
“How dare you!” Old Master Night shouted angrily, “Are you saying that Night Zhen Ting forcibly dominated you and pestered you?”
Ling Long finally failed to hold back her poise, she couldn’t accept that the man she had tended to and begged for was actually said to be pestering her by another woman?
“Anyway, I’m not pestering him.” Feng Qianxue took the opportunity to set out her attitude, “If you don’t like me, you can always tell him not to look for me in the future.”
She had already had enough of this Ling Long, who had repeatedly made things difficult for her and humiliated her.
Now there was another old lady, she didn’t know how long she would be bullied ……
So, it was better to simply show her cards.
She had already made her attitude clear, if Night Zhen Ting pestered her again in the future, it would be none of her business.
“You heard that?” Old Master Night stared at Night ZhenTing.
“Mm.” Night Zhen Ting nodded, lifted the tall glass of wine in front of him and drained the glass in one go, then, indifferently, said, “It is indeed me who dominates her, pesters her and controls her!”
Three words were used in a row, very rhythmic, even graphic.
This one sentence left everyone present stunned.
Feng Qianxue’s eyes widened in dismay as she looked at him incredulously.
She hadn’t heard it wrong, had she? He had actually admitted to pestering her in front of his grandfather, Ling Long, and so many of his men?
Didn’t he want to lose face?
Ling Long’s entire body was dumbfounded, and she was doubting her ears.
“You ……” Old Master Night’s face turned black and blue, covering his heart and pointing angrily at Night Zhen Ting, “Do you know what you’re saying??”
“Grandfather calm your anger.” Night Zhen Ting leaned back in his chair and looked at Old Master Night with a smile, “Men, it’s normal to have seven or eight lovers outside, as long as the main house marries to your satisfaction.”