Chapter 327 Please Call Me Madam
After get off work, Xu Yi bought the cake that Jiang Qing liked. When she was about to leave, she met Zhou Minglan.
"Are you going to participate in the Muse Contest?"
Xu Yi stopped and said, "Well, it seems that there is a registration. What's the matter?"
"It was my sister who allowed you to win the Jiangcheng-level competition. Don't embarrass yourself in the Muse competition. I sincerely advise you to embarrass yourself in China, but don't embarrass yourself abroad."
Xu Yi looked at her, "You can throw it abroad, what should I be afraid of?"
"you……"
Xu Yi was mocking her. She was her defeated opponent, but she was able to make a name for herself abroad, let alone her, who was the number one in Jiangcheng.
"You're going to regret what you said."
Zhou Minglan glared at her angrily, "You are from a poor mountain village, and you are poor all over. It's only because the Song family adopted you that you can live the life you have now. Otherwise, you wouldn't know where to dig a hole."
"You're more sour than me."
"you……"
Xu Yi rolled her eyes at her, and Zhou Minglan reached out and knocked the cake out of her hand.
There was a queue for this cake, and she waited for more than half an hour before she could buy one.
Zhou Minglan crossed her arms in front of her chest, with a defiant look on her face, "Eat, Song Yanming hasn't made that much money yet, so you should save some. Don't let it go back to the days before liberation when you can only eat dirt."
Xu Yi squatted down and picked up the cake. Zhou Minglan looked down at her and said, "Don't mess with me, no matter who you are. You can't afford to mess with me. My brother just needs to move..."
"what!"
Xu Yi picked up the cake on the ground and smeared it directly on Zhou Minglan's face, "Since you are so sour, I will give you a little sweetness."
"Are you crazy?"
Zhou Minglan's roar attracted a lot of attention from the surrounding people, and everyone looked at her with strange eyes.
Some passers-by thought it was really funny to see that her face and hair were covered with cake.
Zhou Minglan wore a clavicle chain and an exquisite vest dress. Her originally delicate and cool makeup was completely covered by the cake.
"If you have the ability, win me fair and square. If you want my man, then snatch him fair and square. Don't just talk big or act weird. You need to take it in a proper way. Do you understand?"
Zhou Minglan was so angry that she couldn't say a word. She held Xu Yi's hand and said, "You are not allowed to leave. Stop right there. Do you want to leave after you hit me?"
Xu Yi stepped on the instep of her foot, and with Zhou Minglan's loud scream of "Ah!", Xu Yi retreated two meters away.
"Don't do that. You'll only get hurt worse."
In fact, Xu Yi did not have the courage to beat Zhou Minglan. These socialites generally studied equestrian design and were multi-talented.
If you can't afford to offend her, just hide...
"Don't run! Stop right there! Stop right there!"
Zhou Minglan was wearing high heels. She ran down the stairs to chase Xu Yi and stepped on the cake base that Xu Yi had just picked up to hit her with. It felt like she had stepped on shit and Zhou Minglan fell out again.
Xu Yi had already run out, looked back, and murmured, "This has nothing to do with me. It's none of my business."
She had merely hit her with the cake, and the bruise was her own fault.
In Zhou Zhiyin's room, Zhou Minglan changed into a clean dress and applied medicine to her wound. She couldn't help feeling aggrieved when she thought of Xu Yi's irritating look.
"Sister, you are too arrogant. I have never been bullied like this since I was a child."
"Why on earth can you be friends with someone like her, wuwuwu, don't you think she is too annoying?"
"Is the Muse Competition something that someone like her can go to? Does she think that the Muse Competition is a place where she can invest just because Song Yanming said she wants to?"
"Song Yanming is not qualified. He doesn't have the ability to invest in the Muse Competition. He thinks he is an important person just because he is a little annoyed."
Zhou Zhiyin was still reading a magazine, closing one and opening another.
She didn't want to think about anything else now, she just wanted to shine in design. It was stupid to waste her time on something that was not worth it.
She didn't even want to meet Qin Moyu and the others before the Muse competition was over.
"Minglan, study your design carefully. Only when you become stronger and stronger, no one will dare to point fingers at you. Xu Yi doesn't have so many inner thoughts and ideas. You respect her and she respects you. If you make things difficult for her, she will certainly make things difficult for you. This is mutual."
Zhou Minglan frowned, "Sister, I don't understand why you always speak for her?"
Seeing that she was unhappy, Zhou Zhiyin closed the magazine and said, "I'm not speaking for her. I just want to tell you that you are focusing on the wrong thing. Men are the most unreliable. You came to the competition to get a ranking and to experience the rhythm of domestic competitions. But after you came, what did you do?"
"I……"
The Jiangcheng-level competition is a thorn in Zhou Minglan's heart.
She didn't even make it into the top three, and her friends still laugh at her behind her back because of this.
She promised her brother that she would shine in the country and impress him, but she was slapped in the face.
"So Minglan, don't be distracted. Don't be distracted by any unworthy people or things."
Zhou Zhiyin comforted Zhou Minglan, gave her a pile of magazines to read, and sent her to the next room.
When she returned to her room, Zhou Zhiyin felt a little empty inside, but she quickly adjusted her mood and lowered her head to continue reading the magazine.
Just then, she suddenly received a call, "Hello."
"Yin Yin."
It was like a lover who had an entanglement with her in her previous life. When Zhou Zhiyin heard this voice, she instantly recalled some bad memories.
But she was very calm, "I slept with Xiao Yuanzhong, call me Madam."
Yang Kun was drunk. Ah Cheng stood at the door and saw him lying on the sofa in the private room crying. "I'm sorry, Yinyin, I was wrong. I misunderstood you. I thought you didn't want to give me any more chances and you wanted to abandon me. I didn't expect you were pregnant..."
"So it's because of the child, right?"
"No, I love you. I was confused for a moment. I thought you... you were just playing around with me."
"What do you want to do by calling me? Sleep with the woman Xiao Yuanzhong slept with again and let me get you pregnant again?"
"No, Yinyin, that's not what I meant. Please forgive me. I'm sorry."
"No forgiveness."
Zhou Zhiyin hung up the phone after she finished speaking.
From the moment Xiao Yuanzhong brought her to the island, from the moment she ran out of Xiao Yuanzhong's room and cried for help, and his indifferent look, from the moment she jumped from the building and lost her child, she began to wake up.
It's all fake, all purposeful, and she actually wants to forgive him. She is really a bitch.
Yang Kun lay on the sofa, feeling worse than death, clutching his heart, which was throbbing with pain...
At this moment, Ah Cheng came in from outside and hesitated for a moment, "What does Mr. Xiao mean..."
Yang Kun picked up the wine bottle and smashed it against the door. Ah Cheng took a look at the broken bottle and said, "Boss Xiao wants her. If you don't want to, things have already developed to this point. If you don't do it, you're digging your own grave."