Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
“Hey… do you really think it’s okay to talk behind others’ backs?” Zhu Lingling demanded aggressively.
“Huh? Who… are you?”
Baffled, the won turned around to look at Zhu Lingling…
“I’m a friend of GK’s young madam, you have a problem with that? I find people like you who talk smack about people behind their backs disgusting.”
“We are free to say whatever we want.”
“You are free to speak, but you can’t twist the truth, can you? Mistress…? Let tell you, Huo Yanyan’s mom is the ultimate mistress… I can’t believe she had the willpower to live under the sa roof as Huo Zhenghai’s wife for all those years. Plus… Huo Yanyan was a stupid b*tch when she was in school… I can’t believe you would believe things that she said, you’re all more retarded than that stupid b*tch.”
Zhu Lingling was always coarse in her choice of words, and she imdiately blew up when others disparaged Huo Mian.
Therefore, she forgot that there were people around them and began yelling at them… and people started gathering around them.
Huo Mian imdiately walked up to her and grabbed her. “Lingling, forget it, let’s go.”
“Forget what? If we don’t teach these people a lesson, they’ll think that you’re easy to bully…”
One of the won recognized Huo Mian and muttered under her breath, “Damn it, why is she here?”
Just then, Song Yishi, who remained silent all this ti, opened her mouth, “Huo Mian… they’re just gossiping and didn’t defa you on purpose. Please don’t get mad.”
Before Huo Mian had the chance to say anything, Zhu Lingling viciously glared at Song Yishi, “It’s easier said than done… if soone talked smack about you, and then said that they were just gossiping and you shouldn’t get mad, would you be okay with it?”
Song Yishi’s expression changed slightly…
“You people… you’re all dressed in such expensive clothes, but the words you say don’t match your status… Socialites? Are you kidding ?”
“Mind your own business, who the hell do you think you are? Waiter, chase this shrew out of the coffee shop, she’s so embarrassing.”
One of the girls clamored…
The waiter walked up to them, “Miss, I’m sorry, could you please leave? There’s no yelling in here.”
“We’re custors, why do we have to leave? Shouldn’t they leave for insulting others?” Zhu Lingling was raging.
“We’re gold-card mbers… are you? As mbers, we can do what we want here…” one of the won boasted arrogantly.
“Please leave, you’re holding up our business.”
The waiter recognized those won because they were frequent custors.
However, he didn’t know who Huo Mian and Zhu Lingling were…
So, his attitude was obvious – act like a snob and suck up to the rich people…
In the beginning, Huo Mian didn’t take offense. She wanted to pull Zhu Lingling away because she didn’t want to cause trouble.
However, the waiter’s attitude infuriated her.
Huo Mian took out her phone and called Yang, “Get soone from the Finance Departnt down here and evaluate sothing for .”
“Young Madam, are you planning sothing?”
“I want to purchase a coffee shop.”
Ten minutes after Huo Mian’s phone call, 7 rcedes Benz stopped outside the coffee shop, all from GK.
Out ca bodyguards, a financial team, and assistants.
It was as if Huo Mian had launched a campaign of so sort…
The won were flabbergasted; they were shocked by Huo Mian’s efficiency…
Was she looking to fight them? Of course not, she was just showing off her wealth…
“Young Madam,” Yang greeted her politely.
“I don’t care how, what you do or how much you spend… I want to buy this coffee shop as soon as possible.”
Huo Mian issued Yang an ultimate mission…
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