Chapter 248: 246: Xin Zaozao, actually none of these are needed, right?!
My Lady, To Defeat Scumbags You Must Start Early
Translator: 549690339
âIs the lady trying to escape again?â
Song Zhizhi found herself tightly held in Ji Baijianâs hand, leaving her with no place to escape.
âWho said I want to escape!â Song Zhizhi affirmed, âIn this life, Iâll cling to you and never let go even if
I die.â
Ji Baijian pulled up an attractive smile. He said, âGood.â
As he spoke, he gazed intently at her.
Those obsidian-like eyes seemingly held a soul-sucking ability.
Ji Baijian, this old monster, this charming and irresistible old monster!
He always made her heart surge with emotion.
It seemed her cheeks grew even redder.
She heard Ji Baijian ask, âDid the lady just steal a kiss from me?â
She glared at him.
Some things are best left unsaid!
Ji Baijian, do you ever understand the need to give people some face?
âI like it when my lady does that,â Ji Baijian smiled.
Like hell you do.
He made her blush!
She pretended to be serious to change the subject, âWerenât you here to take me home?â
âDid the lady agree to go home with me?â Ji Baijianâs eyebrows rose.
âYouâve already pledged your life, how can I not follow you? What if one day you start crying, making a fuss, or even threaten to hang yourself, what would I do?â Song Zhizhi said helplessly. Ji Baijian chuckled and still held Song Zhizhiâs hand tightly, âThen letâs go home.â
Letâs go home.
Song Zhizhi felt a warmth in her heart.
They truly had become a family.
âIâll call Xiaolang.â Song Zhizhi said.
Ji Baijian nodded.
At the moment he nodded, he was reluctant to let go of her hand, but after a while, he slowly let go.
Song Zhizhi could truly feel the intensity of Ji Baijianâs feelings for her.
She got up to call for Xiaolang, then came back to support her frail husband.
Ji Baijian made no effort to hide his physical condition, probably unable to pretend any longer. He leaned most of his weight on Song Zhizhi, while faintly leaning on a crutch with one hand, with most of his weight on her.
Song Zhizhi struggled to lift Ji Baijian into the car.
She huffed and puffed as she sat beside Ji Baijian.
Her chest heaved.
Ji Baijian just watched her, just kept looking, his gaze light yet incredibly captivating. Song Zhizhi felt her hair stand on end, âJi Baijian, what are you looking at?!â
âYouâre beautiful.â Ji Baijian smiled.
Smiling, he slowly shifted his gaze towards the window.
Whatâs so interesting about that?
Song Zhizhi looked down where Ji Baijian had just been looking. Because she had just helped Ji Baijian, her clothes were disheveled, and the neckline was low, soâ¦
You dirty rascal!
Song Zhizhi adjusted her clothes, her face flushed again.
Xiaolang drove away from the Song Family Mansion.
The car was mostly quiet, leaving a hint of⦠an indescribable atmosphere.
Xiaolang didnât seem to feel it, she just silently drove, hardly saying a word.
The car continued to travel along the smooth road.
After an unknown amount of time, Ji Baijian finally turned his head, seemingly returning to his calm state.
In fact, Song Zhizhi didnât see any of Ji Baijianâs impulsiveness, she just felt that everything seemed calmer at this moment.
She heard Ji Baijian ask, âHow did your talk with your father go?â
âIt went well.â Song Zhizhi replied, âI didnât tell him about your identity, but I told him about Ye
Taitingâs ill intentions, and he believed me.â
âWhat do you plan to do next?â
âFirst of all, I certainly have to go along with Ye Taiting, I canât openly fight against him. Youâre such a sly person, and I have learned from you.â Song Zhizhi laughed.
Ji Baijianâs face hardened a bit.
He didnât consider himself sly.
At most, he was âsneakily developingâ.
Song Zhizhi continued, âNext, Iâll get my father to form an alliance with Qin Wenguo and Chu
Zhaotian. Since we have seen through Ye Taitingâs schemes, we canât let him manipulate us anymore. We need to unite forces to deal with him. The only possible and powerful allies are the other chiefs of the Commercial Management.â
âThe lady is very smart.â Ji Baijian praised.
Song Zhizhi always felt that whatever she could think of, Ji Baijian must have thought of it long ago.
âGiven the unclear situation now, how do you plan to ally with Qin Wenguo and Chu Zhaotian?â Ji Baijian asked again.
âChu Zhaotian is on good terms with Qin Wenguo, so I need to ally with Qin Wenguo first. Then Qin Wenguo will persuade Chu Zhaotian to join us. In this way, we can save a lot of effort,â Song Zhizhi explained, âBut winning over Qin Wenguo isnât easy, so I thought of Qin Jingxiang.â
Ji Baijian nods, showing his approval.
Song Zhizhi asks, âDo you think it will be easy to influence Qin Jingxiang?â
âNot easy at all,â Ji Baijian responds firmly.
âWhat if you were to take action?â Song Zhizhi looks at Ji Baijian.
Her gaze was very serious.
Ji Baijian looks back at Song Zhizhi, pausing between each word, âSo you still want me to trade my looks and charm.â
âGet out!â Song Zhizhi is very excited, her expression very serious, âJi Baijian, donât you even think about it. Every inch of your skin, every strand of your hair belongs to me! â
Ji Baijian laughs out loud.
Luo Xiaolang probably hasnât seen Ji Baijian laugh like this before, she steals a glance at him through the rearview mirror.
She glances back, continuing to drive seriously.
There isnât a lot that she understands, but she sees clearly that Ji Baijian likes Song Zhizhi, and that Song Zhizhi likes Ji Baijian.
So she genuinely doesnât understand, why does her master need to be so wary of somebody.
âMy lady, I very much like your words.â
âGet to the point!â Song Zhizhi always gets side-tracked by Ji Baijian. She clears her throat, âWhat I meant was, do you have any way to make Qin Jingxiang believe that Ye Taiting has ill intentions, and then be forced to have her father ally with us.â
âThis requires some time for me to ponder. After all, Qin Jingxiang covets meâ¦â
âJi Baijian.â
âEvery inch of me is yours.â Ji Baijian immediately declares his stance.
Song Zhizhi laughs.
She gently leans on Ji Baijianâs shoulder.
She says, âJi Baijian, in the future, letâs be good to each other, with no reservations or suspicions. No matter what happens in the future, donât hide anything from me. Trust me!â
âOkay.â
âJi Baijianâ¦â Song Zhizhi whispers his name. In the end, is it Ji Baijian, or Ye Shengheng?
âHmm?â Ji Baijian responds to her.
âYou mentioned before that your heart is weak, youâve undergone bypass surgery?â Song Zhizhi suddenly remembers, she still leans on his shoulder, feeling heartache from time to time.
âYes.â Ii Baiiian nods. âBut mv ladv. rest assured. the haDDiness I can give to mv ladv. I will not fall short.â
ââ¦â Where is this conversation heading?
She is concerned about his health, not his âbodyâ!
When did Ji Baijian become such an old hand at this?
Isnât he an old man who values innocence more than life itself?! She shows her seriousness, she says, âJi Baijian, you canât die.â
âOkay.â
âIf youâre to die, it must be after me.â
âOkay.â
âIn this lifetime, if I do not leave first, you canât go first.â
âOkay.â
In this life, she really, only loves him alone.
A deep and unwavering love.
The car slowly arrives at the residential area.
Song Zhizhi helps Ji Baijian out of the car.
They were only away for 5 days, but it feels like forever.
Song Zhizhi and Ji Baijian are finally home.
She helps Ji Baijian lie down on the bed.
Looking at Ji Baijianâs weak body, she heaves a sigh.
âMy lady, rest assured, I will recover as quickly as possible,â Ji Baijian says.
Song Zhizhi grimaces.
This fellow Ji Baijian, apart from being born with intelligence, does he have some special ability to read peopleâs hearts?!
He always knows what sheâs thinking.
âMy lady, donât doubt, Iâve lived long enough to naturally observe words and expressions.â
Humph!
Time to flaunt his intelligence again, eh?
âMy lady, come rest with me,â Ji Baijian says, âFor the sake of my health, I need plenty of rest. If youâre by my side, I will sleep better.â
Song Zhizhi intends to refuse.
She doesnât want to do whatever Ji Baijian tells her to do.
But looking at Ji Baijian, this man just has the ability to make you have no way to refuse him.
If you refuse him, it feels like youâve done a terrible thing!
So, Song Zhizhi willingly nestles into Ji Baijianâs arms.
The two of them lay there, embraced in sleep.
Even if they had done nothing, it was just them cuddling up to each other.
Indeed, these were the moments they felt most relaxed around each other.
Many years later, Song Zhizhi would still remember these moments of happiness, rooted deep within his memory, an inextinguishable presenceâ¦
Xin Groupâs building.
It was time to clock out and all the employees gradually left.
Xin Zaozao was used to working overtime.
Occasionally she wouldnât, usually when Ji Baili had arranged something, and they would have dinner together.
But tonight, Ji Baili was entertaining guests.
She was sitting in front of her computer.
Yan Quan walked in from the door, âChairman, are you staying late again?â
âYes.â Xin Zaozao smiled, âUncle Yan, you donât have to keep me company. You have two children at home. You should go home early.â
âThank you, Chairman.â Yan Quan replied respectfully. Then, he reminded, âChairman, remember to eat your dinner. Young people have good health, but they canât stand such overwork.â
âI know.â
She knew to take care of herself.
She was now the only one left in this world.
âThen I will leave first.â Yan Quan turned to leave.
âUncle Yan.â Xin Zaozao suddenly stopped him, âIs there anything unusual about Mu Cidian?â
âNothing out of the ordinary so far. He has been in meetings with HR these few days. From my internal sources, he has been indeed discussing layoffs with them, and there seems to be nothing suspicious.â Xin Zaozao nodded, âThank you, Uncle Yan, you can go home now.â
âAlright.â
Yan Quan left.
Song Zhizhi looked at Yan Quanâs retreating figure, somewhat bewildered.
What the hell is Mu Cidian up to?!
Either way, she would not trust him, no matter what he was doing.
She looked at Nie Feng, âLetâs order some takeout. Whatever you want is fine, Iâll just have some too.â âAlright.â Nie Feng nodded.
Xin Zaozao once again immersed herself in her work She had a brief meal with Nie Feng and resumed her duties.
Of course she didnât trust Mu Cidian, so while he was helping to manage her staff, she was also preparing her own personnel list. There was no way she could trust Mu Cidian with such an important task. She merely wanted him to take the fall for her if need be.
Although she hadnât been working for long, she had learned a lot and had come up with a rough plan for the operation of the company. She was gradually figuring out what she should be doing.
This continued until around 10 p.m.
Xin Zaozao stretched lazily.
Her shoulders were sore.
She looked at the list on her computer, which was almost ready.
Perhaps tomorrow she can call a meeting to discuss the staff adjustments.
As she was saving the file and preparing to shut down the computer,
There was a knock at the door.
At this late hour.
Other than Mu Cidian, it wouldnât be anyone else.
She was fully aware that Mu Cidian had been putting in long hours these past few days. But she did not believe it was for her sake.
She didnât look at him. As Mu Cidian entered, Xin Zaozao gracefully shut down her computer and tidied her desk.
âCan I have a few minutes of your time?â Mu Cidian asked.
âIâm off work now.â Xin Zaozao declined outright.
âIâve completed the list of layoffs, I need you to look over it. â Mu Cidian stated bluntly. âNo need.â Xin Zaozao closed up her laptop, picked up her bag, and said to Nie Feng, âLetâs go.â
Nie Feng followed closely behind her.
Xin Zaozao walked past Mu Cidian, indifferent.
Mu Cidian reached out to grab Xin Zaozaoâs arm.
Nie Feng swiftly grabbed his arm, exerting a great deal of force.
Xin Zaozao stopped.
She turned her head to look at Nie Feng and Mu Cidian. Nie Feng, a professional bodyguard and winner of a Sanda boxing championship, knew how to exert his strength. At this moment his veins were bulging and his muscles tensed, clearly showing the great force he was using.
Mu Cidian couldnât move at all.
And it seemed to her that he was still trying.
It was well known that the harder you try in such situations, the tighter your opponentâs grip becomes.
Maybe it was driving Mu Cidian crazy.
Xin Zaozaoâs expression remained unchanged. She said, âNie Feng, letâs go.â
Nie Feng let go of Mu Cidian, then strode out with Xin Zaozao.
Mu Cidian watched their departing figures.
The arm that Nie Feng had just grabbed was still trembling slightly.
With slight throat movements, he neatly placed the document in his hand on Xin Zaozaoâs desk.
He was sure, Zaozao did not want to speak to him more than necessary.
He was also sure, that the task Zaozao had given to him was merely to use him.
Next morning.
Zaozao arrived forty minutes early, accompanied by Nie Feng at the office.
Sitting in her office chair, she noticed a document on her desk.
The one Mu Cidian was holding last night.
A cold smirk appeared on her lips.
She picked it up and threw it into the trash bin.
At that moment, the office door was pushed open again.
Mu Cidian had not been showing up early for a long time, but because of the personnel shifting assignment Zaozao had given him recently, he had started coming early and leaving late, seemingly responsible and diligent.
The moment he walked in, he saw Zaozao throwing his document into the trash bin.
He stared straight at it.
Zaozao did not return his gaze. Despite being under Mu Cidianâs attention, she did not show any discomfort. She calmly turned on her computer and started her dayâs work.
The room was filled with a slight tension.
Still, Mu Cidian walked into Xin Zaozaoâs office.
He headed straight for Xin Zaozao.
Zaozaoâs brows were slightly knitted.
Nie Feng watched them closely.
Mu Cidian stopped in front of Zaozaoâs trash bin, bent over, and picked up the document.
âActually, it wasnât needed, right?â He said.
Zaozao did not look at him.
Mu Cidian turned and left.
Without uttering a word more.
Zaozao did not look at his departing figure either.
What Cidian said was right.
She did not need it.
The layoff list was on her computer, she didnât believe that the one he held could help her.
Mu Cidian carried the document back to his office.
He placed the document on his desk and sat in front of it.
He tried to report his achievements to Xin Zaozao.
But clearly, Xin Zaozao didnât need it.
So he just sat there with the document in his hands, sitting in front of his office desk, motionless.
Until someone knocked on his door from the outside.
âCome in.â
Yan Quan pushed the door open, âMr Mu.â
Mu Cidian gave a slight nod.
Yan Quan entered directly, taking Mu Cidianâs breakfast from his desk.
He turned to leave.
As leaving, he seemed to remember something, âMr Mu, you really donât want to tell the chairman that youâre the one who sends the breakfast every day?â âNo need.â said Mu Cidian, unemotionally.
Yan Quan seemed somewhat helpless, âThen, Iâll leave.â
Mu Cidian nodded.
He knew that if Zaozao found out he was the one who had been sending the breakfast.
She would likely vomit everything outshe had eaten.
She must be afraid that he would poison her to death!
Meanwhile, in the office diagonally opposite.
Yan Quan brought the breakfast to Xin Zaozaoâs office.
Having been finishing the personnel list, Zaozao saw Yan Quan come in, âThereâs a meeting at 10 oâclock in the morning, to announce the personnel changes.â âYes.â Yan Quan is respectful.
Respectfully, he placed the breakfast in front of Zaozao.
Then he asked, âIs this the list that Mr Mu gave you?â
âNo, I donât trust him, itâS what I drafted myself, and I thought I might go over it with you.â Xin Zaozao said with a smile.
Yan Quan seemed to sigh slightly.
It seems that the chairman and Mr Muâs disagreement might never be resolved in their lifetimes..