Chapter 27 - 27: Making the First Move (1)
My Lady, To Defeat Scumbags You Must Start Early
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
In Song Zhizhiâs room, Xiaochun stood in front of Song Zhizhi, trembling. Her eyes were red.
The young maid was not yet 20 years of age. She was thin and timid looking. She had probably taken a scolding from Aunt Zhu not long ago, and was now holding back tears.
âXiaochun,â Song Zhizhi briefly looked her up and down before she spoke, slowly.
âYes, Miss.â
âWhen did you become a maid at our house?â
âMore than half a year ago,â Xiaochun quickly replied, âDid I do anything wrong, Miss? If you tell me, Iâll correct it right away. Iâll definitely do my job properly.â
Song Zhizhi tried to soothe her, âWait, donât be so nervous. I just want to ask you some questions. Why are you working as a maid at your age when you should be studying?â
âMy family is poor. My parents live in the countryside and donât make much money. Iâm the oldest of 6 siblings. All my younger siblings are still attending school, so my family is depending on me for their tuition fees,â said Xiaochun. The more she said, the redder her eyes became, and the fiercer her tears flowed. âPlease donât dismiss me, Miss.â
âI never said Iâll dismiss you. Donât be so nervous,â Song Zhizhi again comforted her, âI only want to know some basic information about you. Who recommended you to my family?â
âUncle Zhang,â replied Xiaochun, âUncle Zhang is a distant relative of mine. My parents found him using family connections. He recommended me to Aunt
Zhu.â
Uncle Zhang was all right.
At least Xiaochun was not one of Aunt Zhuâs people.
Nie Wenzhi had managed the Song familyâs affairs for so many years; it would not be a problem for her to buy out a few servants. Someone may very well be watching Song Zhizhi at this very moment. As the housekeeper in charge of the servants, Aunt Zhu was naturally the biggest suspect.
Song Zhizhi lightly pursed her lips, then asked, âBesides my bedroom, are you also responsible for cleaning my fatherâs and Xiaofeiâs bedroom?â
âYes, Miss. Iâm the one cleaning both masterâs and second missâ bedroom, and young masterâs bedroom as well,â Xiaochun replied without delay.
âIâd like you to do something for me. This matter cannot be disclosed to anyone else, â Song Zhizhi told her bluntly.
Xiaochun nodded in a hurry, âYes, Miss.â
âIf Aunt Zhu or anyone else, including Lady Wenzhi, ask you why I summoned you here today, tell them that Iâm dissatisfied with your cleaning, especially in the bathroom area, so Iâve asked you to clean again.â
âYes, Miss.â
Song Zhizhi said, âMake sure to keep your promise, or I wonât be able to guarantee if you can still continue working here afterwards.â
âDonât worry, Miss, I promise Iâll do everything I can to complete your task!â
âGood,â Song Zhizhi nodded. She knew very well that, considering the amount of time Xiaochun had worked here, she was not fit to be Nie Wenzhiâs confidant, so she was naturally not bought yet.
She slowly spoke, âWhen you clean Lady Wenzhiâs room and the second missâ room tomorrow, steal a strand of their hair from their rooms and give them to me. Lady Wenzhi and my father share a room, but she has long hair, so you should be able to tell. Nie Xiaofeiâs will be easier as she has her own room.â
âIâll do it, Miss,â Xiaochun quickly agreed.
âRemember not to tell anyone.â Song Zhizhi warned.
âI wonât,â Xiaochun assured her. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThatâs all. You can go now,â Song Zhizhi dismissed Xiaochun.
Xiaochun promptly left the room.
Zhizhi pondered. Nie Wenzhi and Nie Xiaofei lived with her under the
same roof, so obtaining their hair was not difficult, but what about Yi Wenhan?
The quickest way to expose the Nie family and disgrace them so they get kicked out was to do a DNA test!
In the evening.
Song Shan came back for dinner. The whole family was very quiet at the big dinner table.
Song Zhizhi broke the silence, âDad, for the press conference tomorrow, are Xiaofei, Ji Baijian and I the only ones attending?â
âIâll be there too,â Song Shan answered gently.
âI mean, is Yi Wenhanâs not going to show up?â Song Zhizhi suggested.
Nie Xiaofeiâs hands visibly trembled for an instant.
Nie Wenzhiâs expression also changed slightly.
âYi Wenhan is the instigator of this incident. Since weâre doing this press conference to make the media shut up, someone as crucial as him should most definitely make an appearance,â Song Zhizhi said in a seemingly casual manner.
âThatâs true.â Qin Ciling spoke, âIf it wasnât for Yi Wenhan, we wouldnât have so much problem!â
âI really canât bring myself to like this Yi Wenhan guy,â Song Shan said unhappily, âBut since he has a relationship with Xiaofei, if we reject him, people will say that weâre looking down on those below us. Ask him to come tomorrow. Tell him to prepare well for it too so that he doesnât make a fool of himself in front of so many people.â
The latter part was said at Nie Wenzhi and Nie Xiaofei. Despite what he said, he was obviously looking down on Yi Wenhan.
Naturally, Nie Wenzhi was secretly upset. Hearing her own son so belittled could not have felt good. However, she was still able to answer without showing any reaction, âOkay. Iâll give Yi Wenhan a call later to explain things to him.â
âFrom what I understand, Yi Wenhan has always been pretty poor financially.
He probably has no decent clothes. He usually wears very simple clothes. Although it makes him look clean and tidy, itâs ultimately unsuitable for formal occasions,â Song Zhizhi stated bluntly, âI suggest asking Yi Wenhan to come by our house early morning tomorrow. The stylist will be here tomorrow; we can just ask the stylist to prepare a set of clothes for him too.â
âGood idea. A low-born like Yi Wenhan must dress up properly before he can be presented.â Qin Ciling nodded, and said in satisfaction, âZhizhi has really become more mature. You consider things more thoroughly now.â âThank you, Grandma.â Song Zhizhi smiled sweetly.
Song Zhizhiâs face made Nie Xiaofei feel like tearing her apart.
Song Zhizhi really had the upper hand in everything at the moment, as if everything was revolving around her.
After dinner, Nie Xiaofei cried and complained to her mother again in her room.
Nie Wenzhiâs mood was not any better than her daughterâs. She said in a chilly voice, âShut up. All day long I hear you cry. Canât you make yourself more useful instead?â
Nie Xiaofei, who was already upset, got even more upset after her mother scolded her.
âBut what the hell is Song Zhizhi up to again?â Nie Wenzhiâs eyes were vicious. Every time Song Zhizhi make a move, she would feel really uneasy.
âTrying to ridicule my brother, of course. What else? Song Zhizhi, this vicious woman; sheâll definitely meet a horrible end sooner or later!â
Nie Wenzhiâs gaze was grim. Hopefully that really was the case â ridiculing Yi Wenhan would achieve nothing but make Song Zhizhi feel better. Nie Wenzhi was just afraid that Song Zhizhi was planning something again!
âMom, I feel like dying whenever I remember that I have to act all lovey-dovey with Wenhan in front of the media tomorrow.â
âSo do I!â Nie Wenzhi was furious, âBut bear with it! Iâll give Wenhan a call
later. Take sure you two perrorm rms Play wen. we can easily ao away witn Song Zhizhi in the future after weâve achieved our goal!â
When Nie Xiaofei saw how angry her mother was, she did not dare say another word and could only endure it. She secretly fantasized of the pleasure of stepping on Song Zhizhi in the future. She must make sure Song Zhizhi suffer a fate worse than death..