The manager didnât dare to break Jih Chengâs legs, so after putting him in a room, he immediately came out and locked the door.
Now thereâs no escape!
Jih Cheng sat in the roomâs chair, and when Chuzheng entered, he didnât even raise his head.
Chuzheng placed the clothes beside him.
âChuzheng.â
His voice was somewhat hoarse, as though he was suppressing something with great effort.
âDonât be so impulsive next time,â Chuzheng said before he could speak, âIf you donât have the power to make everyone afraid to retaliate after you take action, then you shouldnât strike in front of others.â
Jih Cheng looked at her as though he was in a daze.
âImpulsiveness canât solve problems.â Chuzheng bent slightly, her fair, slender fingers unbuttoning his shirt.
Jih Cheng caught her hand, âYou want me to endure?â
âIâm not asking you to endure.â Chuzheng pulled her hand away and continued undressing him.
Chuzheng took off his shirt and gave him a clean one to wear.
The girlâs gaze lowered slightly, her side profile smooth and sharp.
She calmly buttoned up his shirt, not speeding up until the last button, only then did she speak, âNever let anyone grasp something over you.â
Chuzheng didnât like to provoke trouble actively.
Because itâs troublesome.
But she wouldnât let off anyone who troubled her.
And most of the time, she made others suffer without a voice, knowing it was her doing, but without any evidence.
âWhat about you?â Jih Cheng didnât know what Chuzheng had done to them, âJih Bo is the heir of the Jih Family, if you make him remember you, he wonât let you off.â
Chuzheng took out a mobile phone and handed it to him.
Jih Cheng looked at the phone with a bewildered expression, and after a moment, he turned it off with a strange look on his face.
âFor those you canât control, get some leverage in your hands,â Chuzheng continued, âUnderstand?â
It took Jih Cheng a while before he managed to open his lips, âHeâll find people to deal with you.â
Jih Bo was a personâ¦
Who held grudges deeply.
âHe canât beat me.â
Jih Cheng: ââ¦â
Jih Cheng, who had never seen Chuzheng fight, had absolutely no reference for her claim that she couldnât be beaten.
[Sister, do you think this is appropriate?] Somehow it felt to it that the sister was teaching the Good Person Card to become more corrupted!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhatâs inappropriate about it?â
[What are you teaching the Good Person Card?] You were supposed to prevent him from darkening, not to make it happen faster.
âIâm teaching him to think more thoroughly before taking action.â
[⦠I think youâre teaching him how to become corrupted!]
âIs corruption bad? Look at how weak he is now; I canât stand it. How can he be so feeble?â
[Sister, please remember, we must be good people! Be good people!]
Why am I not a good person? I think Iâm very good!
âIâve been trying hard!â Chuzheng retorted fiercely.
[â¦]
âKnock, knock⦠Miss Chuzheng, thereâs something here, would you like to take a look?â The bossâs voice came from outside.
Chuzheng rubbed Jih Chengâs head, âChange your trousers too, and donât run around.â
Chuzheng went out, and the boss was holding a mobile phone, looking somewhat uneasy.
âMiss Chuzheng, take a look.â
There were several videos on the phone.
The last two videos should have been filmed inside the private room.
Jih Cheng was surrounded by people, his clothes deliberately torn open, and someone even tried to strip off his trousers.
The laughter of men and women came from the phone, particularly grating.
The footage shook a few times before falling into a black screen.
That must have been when Jih Cheng got angry.
Some other videos were chaotically shot, but several of them were related to Jih Cheng.
âWhose phone is this?â
âJih⦠Jih Boâs,â the boss didnât dare to call out Master Jih again, âThere are more in the cloud.â
Chuzheng silently watched all the videos.
Jih Bo, as a second-generation rich kid, liked anything fun and exciting. The videos were all over the place, the shortest a few seconds, the longest over an hour.
Chuzheng stopped at a video shot a year ago.
The video seems to have captured street racing, but in it, Jih Bo runs into a person. Jih Boâs motorcycle, because of the collision, flips over as well.
The camera was pointed directly at the person who was hit.
But the video was quickly cut off.
Itâs suspected that Jih Bo changed his phone, but the video was automatically backed up for upload, and Jih Bo probably forgot about it.
Chuzheng had the boss check into it.
The boss, through some unknown connections, actually managed to track it down.
The person who was hit died on the scene.
At that time, Jih Bo was already sixteen years old and needed to take criminal responsibility, but Jih Cheng wasnât, so in the end, it was Jih Cheng who took the fall for it.
Although it was Jih Cheng who took the fall, the Jih Family didnât permit such a scandal to emerge, and ultimately settled the matter privately with money.
Chuzheng sent out a copy of the video and then had the boss delete everything else related to Jih Cheng.
â
âJih Cheng, regarding our previous suspicion that you cheated, we didnât investigate thoroughly and wronged you, Jih Cheng,â
Jih Cheng was called to the office as soon as he entered the classroom.
He thought they were going to continue talking about the cheating matter.
Instead, they apologized to him.
Jih Cheng left the office a bit baffled.
It wasnât until the second period that he heard someone had come forward to confess that he had been framed.
Jih Cheng glanced at his deskmate subconsciously.
Chuzheng was resting her chin on her hands, apparently lost in thought.
When Jih Cheng looked at her, she didnât glance sideways but instead took out a pack of doughnuts from under the desk and handed it to him.
Jih Cheng: ââ¦â
Unable to resist the temptation of sweets.
âChuzhengâ¦â
Chuzheng then took out a pack of cookies for him.
Donât talk to me!
Canât you be quiet?!
Stop the noise!
Jih Cheng got the hint that Chuzheng didnât want to talk right now and gave up on the idea of speaking to her.
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Jih Cheng thought Jih Boâs revenge would come quickly.
However, to his surprise, not only did Jih Bo refrain from taking revenge, he didnât even bother him.
That left Jih Cheng puzzled about what exactly Chuzheng had done to Jih Bo.
To make him stay so quiet.
She is full of secrets.
It makes one want to unveil and have a peek, but also afraid toâ¦
âThe midterm exam results are out!!â
Someone ran down the hallway, then rushed into the classroom: âI just saw the midterm exam results on Zhou Chuâs desk.â
âHow did I do?â
âI didnât see it, man, I donât dare to mess with Zhou Chu!â
âThey released the results so quickly this time?â
âNot quick, last year it took only two days.â
âIâm done for, I donât even dare to look at my grades.â
There was a mix of joy and sorrow in the classroom.
âYu Yue must be number one again this time.â
âOf course, I wish I could be like Yu Yue, skip classes every day and still get first place.â
âI heard that Yu Yue has already finished all the courses for the third year of high schoolâ¦â
Yu Yue sat at his desk, fiddling with his phone, with a slight upward curl to his lips, seemingly indifferent, yet thoroughly enjoying the attention.
As the students were discussing, the class bell rang, and Teacher Zhou entered the classroom with the sound of the bell.
The classroom became silent instantly.
Teacher Zhou glanced below, and seeing the notorious class skipper Yu Yue present, was in a much better mood.
âThe overall performance in this exam has slipped a bit,â Teacher Zhou said with a stern face. âI donât know what you all have been up to lately! Youâre all in the second year now, soon advancing to third yearâlooking at the state of you now, do you even want to go to university?â
Teacher Zhou finished this line without even taking a breath.
âHoweverâ¦â Teacher Zhouâs tone shifted: âStill, there are a few students who performed well, with the top three in the grade being from our class.â