Chapter 18 - 18: Beat Them At Their Own Game (1)
My Lady, To Defeat Scumbags You Must Start Early
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Song Zhizhi went back to her room, lay down on the bed, and slept for real. She had to relax her mind before she tried to sort out what she was going to do next.
She knew Nie Wenzhi definitely would not just stand by and watch her do as she pleased. Nie Wenzhi would definitely take some sort of action. That family would never allow her to marry Ji Baijian. Nie Wenzhi had always reserved that spot for Nie Xiaofei.
Song Zhizhi rolled out of bed, washed up briefly, and opened her bedroom door, preparing to leave the room.
Outside the door, she saw Nie Xiaofei standing in the doorway with a smile on her face.
Of course Song Zhizhi knew that Nie Xiaofei must be up to no good.
âLooking for me?â Song Zhizhi asked.
âLetâs go out for dinner tonight, just the two of us. Itâs been so long since we had dinner with each other. A lot of things have happened, so Iâd like to have a chat with you alone. Not only will it be fun, we can also clear up some misunderstanding between us. I donât want a rift to appear between us two because of some unnecessary things,â Nie Xiaofei invited her sincerely.
âSounds good,â Song Zhizhi agreed without hesitation, âI feel like I owe you an explanation regarding the matter of Ji Baijian, regardless of whether you really like him or not.â
âIâm donât mind it. Iâm just worried for you, sis. You must be under great pressure,â Nie Xiaofei said lovably. âThen itâs a deal. Iâll book the restaurant.â
âNo, Iâll do it,â said Song Zhizhi, âI heard the Garden Restaurant at the top floor of the Four Seasons International Hotel has a famous new dish. We should go try it.â
Nie Xiaofei seemed to hesitate for a moment, but after thinking about it, she
âThen itâs decided.â
âMm.â Nie Xiaofei agreed, âIâm going back to my room to change.â Song Zhizhi nodded. She looked at Nie Xiaofeiâs back with a smirk.
So, Nie Wenzhi and Nie Xiaofei had something planned?
She would go along with it and beat them at their own game.
She closed the door to her room and made a call.
The call connected.
âMiss Song.â
âSong. Zhi. Zhi.â Song Zhizhi said one word at a time.
âHuh?â
âMy name is Song Zhizhi,â Song Zhizhi repeated, âStop calling me Miss Song.â
She thought she heard the faintest sound of a smirk, but the tone coming from the other side of the phone did not change. Ji Baijianâs voice remained indifferent. âPlease speak.â
âNie Xiaofei asked me to have dinner with her tonight. I have a feeling that sheâs up to no good. I chose to dine at the restaurant on the top floor of your familyâs Four Seasons International Hotel. Can you arrange for someone to help me monitor her to see if she makes any strange moves?â Song Zhizhi briefed Ji Baijian.
âNo problem,â Ji Baijian easily agreed without making any further comment.
After hanging up the phone, Song Zhizhi thought briefly before she changed her clothes and walked out.
Nie Xiaofei was already waiting for her in the living room. When she saw Song
Zhizhi walk out, she quickly went to her and said, âLetâs go!â
Song Zhizhi nodded. Qin Ciling had woken up and was sitting in the living room with Nie Wenzhi, so Song Zhizhi went to say goodbye to them first. Although the Song family was a family of government officials, they were not too restrictive on the freedom of the young family members. Qin Ciling only reminded Song Zhizhi to be careful not to make any more trouble before letting her go.
Uncle Zhang drove Song Zhizhi and Nie Xiaofei to the Four Seasons International Hotel.
They sat at a table next to the window.
It was a western restaurant, so the ambience was rather dim. The beautiful piano music in the background added to the romantic feel of the place.
The waiter served their dinner as well as a bottle of 1982 Lafite Rothschild they ordered. The two of them had always dined luxuriosly whenever they dined together.
âYour actions in the last few days have been very puzzling, sis. Can you tell me now, whatâs really going on with you?â Nie Xiaofei asked very seriously, looking very concerned.
âIâve just figured out a lot of things, thatâs all. I canât selfishly do as I please all the time,â Song Zhizhi replied diplomatically, âIâll definitely marry Ji Baijian. You should accept that, Xiaofei.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIâm fine. I wonât fight with you, sis. Initially, I only said I like Ji Baijian and want to marry him to relieve that burden off your shoulders. If you really do like Ji Baijian, I wonât interfere. But what about Yi Wenhan? He treated you so well. Have you forgotten about him already?â Nie Xiaofei looked regretful.
âMe and Yi Wenhanâ¦â Song Zhizhi was about to say something when her phone rang.
Seeing the caller ID, she frowned a little.
Nie Xiaofei also saw the caller ID on her phone screen. She quickly said, âWhy donât you explain things to him properly. Even us bystanders feel baffled, let alone Yi Wenhan. You do owe him an explanation.â
Song Zhizhi pursed her lips and said, âOkay, Iâll go take a call.â
Nie Xiaofei nodded obediently. âYou take your time. Iâll wait for you.â
Song Zhizhi got up. She took a moment to look around. The western restaurant
was allite dark- The soft light in the restaurant only illuminated each table. and
the other spots were basically hidden in darkness. But she just knew that Ji Baijian was in a corner somewhere.
She took her phone and walked to the side.
Nie Xiaofei made sure that Song Zhizhi had walked away before taking out a packet of white powder from her bag. She poured the white powder into Song Zhizhiâs glass of wine. After doing that, she looked around to make sure no one saw her before sitting back down with relief. A smirk appeared on her face.
Song Zhizhi was on the phone. The voice that came out of the phone was Yi Wenhanâs. His gentle voice spoke words so cringey that it made Song Zhizhi feel sick. She quickly said, âIâm having dinner with Xiaofei right now. Why donât you come over. Weâll clear the air between us.â
Yi Wenhan immediately agreed.
Song Zhizhi hung up the phone.
She was about to go back to her table when a silhouette suddenly appeared in front of her.
She almost bumped into the silhouette. The silhouette took a step back, maintaining the distance between them.
From that action alone, Song Zhizhi could figure out who the person was.
âCome with me,â the cold voice above her head softly said.
Song Zhizhi followed Ji Baijian to a secluded corner of the restaurant.
Ji Baijian said, âNie Xiaofei put something in your glass of wine. Iâve asked someone to switch your glasses around. Wait here for a minute.â
The corner of Song Zhizhiâs mouth curled up.
She knew Nie Xiaofei was up to no good. She told Ji Baijian, âYi Wenhan is coming over.â
Ji Baijian frowned. âYou sure arenât afraid of causing a commotion, Miss Song. Arenât you worried that there might be paparazzis here?â
âI believe that the Ji Hong Group will never let something like that happen in the industry under their name,â said Song Zhizhi. She then asked seriously, âIs it so hard to call me by name?â
âWeâre not that close, â stated Ji Baijian bluntly.
Song Zhizhi really wanted to roll her eyes! If weâre not that close why did you sleep with me?
âSince Yi Wenhan is coming over, I want you to help me put something inside
Yi Wenhanâs wine too,â said Song Zhizhi.
âAre you sure?â
âVery,â Song Zhizhi said, âI didnât want to go this far, butâ¦â
Ji Baijian looked at her indifferently. He seemed to have little interest in what she had to say.
Song Zhizhi mumbled under her breath, âA kind horse will get mounted, a kind person will get bulliedO
Ji Baijian did not say anything in reply. His phone lit up a moment later. After taking a look, he said, âYou can go back to your table now.â
âI leave Yi Wenhan in your care,â said Song Zhizhi.
âMm.â