Chapter 364 - Who is Backing You, for You to Dare to Threaten Me?
Reincarnation: Multi-skilled Goddess Is So Beautiful!
Dou Xiangling said in a tone that can still be considered polite, âMr. Abel, my cousin, and I are about to leave. Please step aside.â
Abel looked at Zi Yi and his eyes revealed a meaningful look. Following that, he took a step back and even did a gentlemanly posture.
Zi Yi and Dou Xiangling walked towards the exit together.
Zi Yi could not be bothered about how others were commenting on them. Just as they walked into the parking lot and were about to head for their car, Abelâs voice sounded from behind them.
âZi, wait a minute.â
âWhat is he trying to do?â Dou Xiangling furrowed her eyebrows and wanted to give him a warning.
âCousin, let me do it.â
Zi Yi turned around and looked towards Abel who was headed in their direction as she asked with indifference, âWhatâs the matter?â
âBeautiful Miss Zi, wouldnât mind having dinner with me tonight, right?â
âI mind.â
Zi Yiâs expression turned chillier as she spoke. âIâm here as a participant in the competition, why should I have dinner with you.â
The more he looked at Zi Yiâs face, the more he liked it. He felt that if this woman became his human model, he would certainly be able to complete a stunning painting. Thinking of this, Abelâs voice sounded excited.
âMiss Zi, you shouldnât say that. The competition this time round is held in Country X and I am the Country Xâs Painting and Calligraphy Associationâsâ¦â
Zi Yi interrupted him. âScum?â
âWhat?â When Abel finally reacted to what Zi Yi had said, his expression sank. âMiss Zi, Iâm sincerely inviting you to dinner. If you donât appreciate my invitation, do you know what will happen tomorrow?â
âMr. Abel, who is backing you, for you to dare to threaten me?â
âI believe Miss Zi doesnât know of it yet. My Uncle is the curator of this art museum andâ¦.â Speaking of this, he deliberately leaned towards her. âIf I do something to your painting tools tomorrow, what kind of effect would it have on your competition⦠Oww-â
Zi Yi looked at Abel who suddenly held his stomach and cried out in pain. She then said in a cold tone, âIâm not interested in knowing what will happen tomorrow, but you will definitely have a miserable ending today.â
She took two steps back after she said her piece.
Immediately after, Abelâs body seemed to be controlled by an invisible force and he got beaten up.
âOw⦠owwwww~â
Looking at Abel who was beaten up like a rag doll, Dou Xiangling was first surprised before she thought of something and asked in a low voice, âYiyi, did you getâ¦â
She did not manage to finish her sentence when Zi Yi nodded her head.
Dou Xiangling looked at Abel without the slightest trace of sympathy.
Just then, sounds of people coming towards the car park could be heard. When everyone saw Abel who was lying on the ground while groaning in pain with his face beaten blue back, they all got a fright.
All of them looked at Zi Yi and Dou Xiangling standing right beside him.
They then proceeded to walk over to them.
âDou, what happened? Whatâs wrong with Mr. Abel?â
The members of the Country Xâs Painting and Calligraphy Association went over to help him up.
Zi Yi took out her phone and played a recording of what Abel had threatened them with just moments ago. At the same time, she let them watch a video of the entire process.
Everyone looked at Abel with an inconceivable gaze.
âNo one had beaten up Mr. Abel, but why did he end up in such a miserable state?â
âCould it be that he is deliberately acting?â
Coupled with his earlier threat to Zi Yi, everyone felt that they had found out the truth.
It just so happened that the curator of the museum and a group of members from the association had come over.
âWhatâs going on?â He looked at Abel who was unsteady on his feet, as if he had been ganged up on earlier and instantly flew into a rage. âWho beat up my nephew!â
Everyone looked at Abel with an odd expression.
Zi Yi showed her screen to the members of the association.
Dou Xianglingâs tone carried traces of sternness. âEven though we are participating in this international competition under our own name, we also represent China. So this is the way people from Country Xâs Painting and Calligraphy Association treat the Chinese?â
The organizers of the competition looked towards Abel and the museumâs curator.
The curatorâs expression had changed several times. He knew that his nephew likes to think up all sorts of methods to force others to become his human models whenever he sees a pretty person. However, he did not expect Abel to have tried his luck with a participant from China.
His originally furious expression instantly turned ashen. However, he still thought of trying to get Abel out of the trouble first. âAbel, is that what happened?â
âNo!â Abel was inexplicably beaten up by some unknown force and his head was still buzzing at that time. Yet, he still managed to subconsciously deny it.
âHa.â Zi Yi sneered, took out her phone, and casually swiped around as she said, âEven though Iâm not famous right now, Iâm still a member of Chinaâs Painting and Calligraphy Association. Since Mr. Abel has said so, I shall directly send the video over to my countryâs association for them to resolve this.â
Zi Yiâs words caused the curatorâs heart to sink.
Even the others were surprised.
âYouâre a member of Chinaâs Painting and Calligraphy Association?â
âWhy didnât we know of this?â
Members of Country X along with the members of the international Painting and Calligraphy Association were all surprised.
The corner of her lips curled up, but Zi Yi was not in a hurry to explain.
The curator gave Abel a push. No matter if Zi Yi was really a member of the association, he wanted Abel to immediately apologize first.
When this nephew of his caused trouble in the past, he would often help him wipe his ass. However, he had even dared to have designs on the participants. Regardless of whether Zi Yi was an association member or not, as the International Painting and Calligraphy Association had already learned of this matter, it should be resolved at once.
Just then, the Chairman of Country Xâs association arrived late and when he saw such a big group of people standing together, he hastily asked, âWhatâs going on?â
This time around, Dou Xiangling stood out and explained what had happened.
The Chairman definitely would now allow this matter to worsen and he said to Zi Yi and Dou Xiangling with a cheery smile, âMiss Zi, Miss Dou, there must have been some misunderstanding in this matter.â
âMisunderstanding?â Dou Xiangling questioned. âCould it be that when Mr. Abel said that if my cousin refuses to dine with him, he would make her suffer, it is a misunderstanding? Or perhaps Country Xâs Painting and Calligraphy Association is fond of secretly doing things behind othersâ backs?â
âNo, no, noâ¦â The Chairman was startled by her words. He could not possibly dare to accept such an accusation.
Just then, the phone of the International Associationâs Chairman suddenly rang and he headed to a corner to answer the call.
Country Xâs Chairman continued to explain. âNo matter what rules and regulations the competition has, Country Xâs Painting and Calligraphy Association adheres to the principle of fairness and justice. How could it possibly secretly do anything in the dark! What Mr. Abel said cannot represent our association.â
After he said that, he took a look at Abel whose face was bruised and swollen. He wished that he could go up to him and give him another two tight slaps. Why did this fella cause such trouble for him right at this conjecture?
Right now, the Chairman of Countryâs X Association could only hope that Zi Yi was not a member of the Imperialâs Painting and Calligraphy Association.