Chapter 354: Chapter 343: Put Down
The three people in the stairwell were instantly dumbfounded. Young Master Jiang suddenly had a ntal flash of a wedding scene, and his eyes widened in shock imdiately after.
No wonder he felt that Qiao Jing looked familiar, as if he had seen her sowhere before—it turns out she was actually Zhan Qipei’s wife!!
He had heard at the wedding that she was from the countryside and that the marriage had been set for 100 days.
Back then, he had glanced at Qiao Jing casually, stunned by her beauty, but after considering her rural background, he didn’t take it to heart and buried himself in drinking instead.
He lowered his voice and said to the two people beside him, “This is President Zhan’s wife.”
Young Master Yang and Young Master Liu’s bodies shook violently. They had actually offended Zhan Qipei’s wife!
But wasn’t it supposed to be a 100-day marriage contract?
The 100 days had long passed, so why were these two still living together?
Zhan Qipei looked at the three n with an inquisitive gaze, then at Qiao Jing.
“Do you know each other?”
When had his wife beco acquainted with these three, who just looked like second-generation spoiled brats?
How co he had no idea?
Qiao Jing stepped forward, preparing to say sothing when she stumbled accidentally.
Zhan Qipei’s attention instantly focused on the woman, and quickly steadied her.
Then, he simply picked her up.
“How can you be so careless? Didn’t I tell you to call ? I’ll carry you to the sofa to sit.”
Qiao Jing frowned, placing her hand on the man’s chest, establishing a certain distance.
“Put down.”
Why did this damn man always like to hold her in front of others? He really was thick-skinned.
The three people outside the door were all gaping, shocked and unable to utter a word as they stared at Qiao Jing and Zhan Qipei.
Weren’t the rumors outside saying that Qiao Jing and Zhan Qipei were already divorced, and that their relationship was terribly strained?
But what they were seeing now didn’t look like these two were divorced at all.
Moreover, anyone with eyes could see that Zhan Qipei was particularly caring and indulgent towards Qiao Jing, and was even wearing a pink apron, intending to cook.
The more they thought about it, the more frightened they beca…
Just at this mont!
There was a “ding” from the elevator.
Before the elevator doors opened, Tang Yan’s voice could be heard.
“Boss! I’ve found out who hurt Miss Qiao yesterday, it was—”
Tang Yan had just stepped out of the elevator when he caught sight of the three people standing in the stairwell, stopping his words abruptly.
Had these three actually co to seek out the boss on their own? Could it be that they were here to ask for punishnt?
Zhan Qipei knit his eyebrows together, placed Qiao Jing on the sofa to sit, and strode to the door.
The temperature around him was dropping rapidly, and a terrifying low pressure filled the air.
“Who?”
Feeling Zhan Qipei’s oppressive aura, Young Master Yang and the others subconsciously took a few steps back, a chill crawling up their spines.
They exchanged looks, ready to turn tail and run, but hampered by their injuries, they couldn’t move quickly.
Young Master Jiang accidentally stretched his mouth in a grimace and let out a pained yell.
Young Master Liu’s hands fumbled with the wheelchair, and he even accidentally scraped his hand until it bled.
Tang Yan, seeing their intent to escape, blocked the elevator entrance.
“Boss, it’s those three.”
No sooner had the words left his mouth than Young Master Yang and the others felt a gloomy and icy gaze upon them, as if a sharp knife had pinned them to the spot.
Youth Master Jiang stiffly turned around and, clenching his teeth, dropped to his knees with a “thump.”
“President Zhan, please spare my life! I’ll apologize to Miss Qiao, I’m willing to crawl in and apologize… Please, be rciful, don’t be angry, you can hit , scold , anything, just don’t harm my family, I beg you.”
He knew all too well that he couldn’t escape forever; with Zhan Qipei’s ans, even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he would still be found.
The things he did would drag his family down too. He only lived so carefreely because of his family’s influence; nothing could happen to them!
It was better to apologize now and beg Zhan Qipei to let him off the hook.
Zhan Qipei’s aura was imnsely terrifying, as if even ti was about to freeze.
Under this almost warping atmospheric pressure, Young Master Yang and the others felt an intense suffocation, struggling to breathe.
This sensation made their legs go weak, and they knelt down alongside Youth Master Jiang.
Young Master Liu fell face-first from his wheelchair, but he didn’t dare to get up; he could only lie there, his body trembling.
“President Zhan… You are a magnanimous person who doesn’t dwell on the offenses of others, we will apologize to Miss Qiao… Please… let off the hook, I will work like an ox or a horse for you…”
Young Master Yang had never seen such a horrifying scene and, out of fright, kept kowtowing repeatedly.
“Yes, yes, President Zhan, spare us…”
Zhan Qipei looked at the three people kneeling on the ground, a dark shadow crossing his black pupils; he raised his eyes to Tang Yan at the elevator entrance.
Tang Yan imdiately understood Zhan Qipei’s intention and nodded.
“I’ve got it, boss. I’ll take care of it right now.”
The three n kneeling on the ground widened their eyes even more upon hearing this. There was no doubt that this statent was their death knell!
Youth Master Jiang shivered, ignoring the pain in his body, and began crawling towards Qiao Jing’s house.
“President Zhan, please don’t… I will apologize to Miss Qiao…”
He saw Qiao Jing sitting on the sofa and lifted a face sared with tears and snot.
“Miss Qiao, please persuade President Zhan. We didn’t really hurt you yesterday… You are rciful, please spare us as if we were nothing more than a fart… Can you?”
Young Master Yang and Young Master Liu followed suit.
“Miss Qiao, we were wrong, please show rcy and forgive us, okay? Our families just run small businesses…”
“I was just bragging yesterday, Miss Qiao, please don’t take it to heart, it’s my fault, all my fault, I apologize to you…”
Qiao Jing rely glanced coldly at the three n, then withdrew her gaze.
She was no saint; originally, she wanted to handle these three herself, but she didn’t expect Zhan Qipei to find them before she did.
And these three were like fools rushing in where angels fear to tread.
Seeing no way out on either side, Youth Master Jiang could only crawl forward, pleading for himself.
Zhan Qipei stepped back and, without hesitation, closed the door.
Those people walking into his house made him feel it was dirty.
The three n still in the stairwell were stunned; they didn’t dare to knock on the door or call for soone, for that might lead to an even more miserable death.
But besides begging for rcy…
Suddenly, Youth Master Jiang pinned his hope on Tang Yan.
When Tang Yan saw the few n looking his way, he returned to the elevator emotionless and closed the doors behind him.
Who would dare to lay hands on Miss Qiao? Among those around the boss, who didn’t know how the boss treasured Miss Qiao and took great care of her?
As for these few people, ending up with their families bankrupted was already letting them off lightly.
Reviews
All reviews (0)