Chapter 92 – Plotting Behind Her Back (背后算计)
Space and Rebirth: The Favored Genius Doctor and Businesswoman
Even though the way Qiao Hongye was dragging him away to hide from the other students was a bit weird, when he compared Jing Yunzhaoâs attitude towards him this morning, Qiao Weimin felt that his own daughter was more considerate.
This was how a lady should act!
Qiao Weimin exhaled a breath of smoke and threw the cigarette in his hand onto the ground, grinding it. âWhat is up with Jing Yunzhao?â
Qiao Hongye paused, âWhatâs wrong with Jie-jie?â
âDonât call her your sister! Like that bastard would deserve it!â Qiao Weimin snorted coldly. âThereâs only a single wall between your classrooms. Why didnât you tell me about her actions? That bastard brought two hundred thousand yuan to town today and bought Lao Liâs stupid jar!â
âTwo hundred thousand?!â Qiao Hongye was shocked. âImpossible. Thereâs no way she would have that much money. Dad, did you give her money in the past?â
Qiao Hongye almost instantly assumed that her parents were treating Jing Yunzhao too well. Even though she and Qiao Zizhou were their biological children, they didnât even know how much savings they had at home. They usually got a couple of hundred yuan as an allowance, yet Jing Yunzhao got it good. She had cheated so much money from their family!
Was her dad stupid? How could he have given money to Jing Yunzhao?!
Two hundred thousand yuan, that was enough to buy a small house in town!
Qiao Hongyeâs eyes gleamed with hints of suspicion, looking as if she had been mistreated. Qiao Weimin was angry and rolled his eyes. âI didnât give her that money!â
âShe dug up two wild ginseng by herself and sold one. I bet itâs priced at least four to five hundred thousand yuan. Otherwise, she wouldnât use two hundred thousand to buy some stupid jar!â
Just mentioning the ginseng made Qiao Weiminâs heart itch.
How could such a fortune land itself in Jing Yunzhaoâs hands? God is truly blind!
When Qiao Hongye heard this, she had the same exact thoughts as Qiao Weimin. Her heart was storming with jealousy. Her mind was blank. Her ear had an overpowering voice as if someone was mocking her without end and saying, âSee, the further Jing Yunzhao is from the house, the better sheâs doing. Sheâs no longer your familyâs servant. Youâre not even worth a single strand of her hair...â [1]
[1] (The raws said âworth a single finger of hersâ but I changed it to hair because I like changing things.:/ )
How could this be? Qiao Hongye thought in terror.
After a while, she opened her mouth and inquired, âDad, she brought the money out at the market? So everyone at the market knows now?â
If that was so, then there would definitely be people mocking their family behind their backs!
Qiao Weimin sighed, âThis money was spent regretfully. If you had told me about it earlier, we wouldnât have lost two hundred thousand.â
âDad! How could you be feeling regretful [2] for Jie-jie? She doesnât use her money to respect you, her actions are just too wrong!â Qiao Hongye couldnât help but remark.
[2] (I know it sounds weird in English. Itâs pretty much that âwhat a wasteâ kind of feeling.)
âFeeling regretful for her? Iâm feeling regretful for myself! This money was mine, thereâs no way Iâd let it go! Tell me, where does Jing Yunzhao live? Where does she go when sheâs out....â Qiao Weimin said.
Qiao Hongye was troubled by his questions.
Whenever she chatted with friends, she would pretend to worry about Jing Yunzhaoâs situation. Right now, everyone was guessing whether Jing Yunzhao was living with those homeless people under the bridge or living a harsh life or trying to to find a public restroom.
The rumors may have been so, but in reality, she knew nothing.
But thinking about it, Qiao Hongye suddenly had a clue, âSheâs always walking to school with a girl named Su Chu, so she probably lives in a neighborhood near the school...â
âDonât come home this week. Find out where she lives, who she lives with, and what patterns she has. If Dad can get a hold of that unsold ginseng, Iâll send you to the Countyâs dance classes. Whatever you want, Daddy will buy for you,â Qiao Weimin said as his eyes burned with malicious greed.