Chapter 747 Making a fool of yourself in public
Hearing her change of subject, Zhuang Wei understood what she meant and did not know whether to laugh or cry.
I think, with her inferiority complex, even if she saw the official documents with her own eyes, she would not dare to believe that he was a member of the Zhuang clan.
There is no rush to prove the identity. After they get married and live in the manor, time will pass and she will see the truth. One day, she will believe it.
"Just ignore Jia's invitation. You don't need to worry about the consequences."
Luo Yu was frowning, feeling depressed and distressed.
“How can I not worry?”
“I’m deeply in debt. How can I pay it back if I don’t do live streaming?”
"He threatened that if I didn't keep him company, he would expose my identity in public."
"My image has collapsed. Not only did my live broadcast suffer, I lost my livelihood, but I also had to bear the responsibility of breaching the work contract and paying compensation."
"Debt after debt, huge amount, how can I bear it?"
"When the time comes, there will be no other choice but to go back to the brothel... I don't want to entertain guests or flatter people."
Zhuang Wei expressed his views generously and freely.
"Transfer all those accounts to me, and I will pay them off before they are due."
"If the contract is breached, I will be responsible for the compensation."
"With me here, you don't have to worry about anything else. Just live stream with peace of mind and have fun. Don't worry about anything else."
Luo Yu refused without thinking.
"I have to pay back the debt I owe you, I can't drag you down with it."
Zhuang Wei looked calm and relaxed.
"Don't drag me down. Your debt is nothing to me."
Unexpectedly, he had such financial resources. Luo Yu was shocked and couldn't help but think wildly.
"There are quite a few, how can it be just a drop in the ocean?"
"You...you...are you abusing your power for personal gain, embezzling public funds?"
Zhuang Wei smiled, but with a hint of helplessness.
"Do I look like a corrupt person to you?"
Luo Yu was skeptical and unsure.
"Probably not."
Afraid that she would overthink it, Zhuang Wei made his words clear and told her everything.
"Don't worry, my wealth comes from legitimate sources and in compliance with the law."
Luo Yu believed it and couldn't help but admire it.
"Young man, you are really young and promising."
Zhuang Wei laughed at himself.
"How can I be considered a young and promising person? I am just lucky to be born into a powerful family."
"If our backgrounds were exchanged, you would definitely be more successful than me."
Luo Yu's inferiority complex lingers.
"Young Master is too modest."
"I have nothing to show for myself. Even if I were born into a prominent family, I would still be mediocre."
Zhuang Wei urged.
"While it's not too late, give me the IOU and the letter of guarantee. I'll go to Tinghetai and Yinsitai and transfer them to my name."
Luo Yu shook her head repeatedly with a firm attitude.
"No, I won't give it to you."
Zhuang Wei questioned.
"why?"
After all the arguments, Luo Yu knew who should pay the debt. With her poor eloquence, she would definitely lose to Jiang Shaolang, so she avoided answering.
"No reason, I just have to pay the debt myself."
She didn't give him a chance to argue, and moved on to the next thing with great vigor.
"Today, you are not at Yibi Wanqing, so you can't reply to the message with me as usual."
"Look, I'll bring you the message."
"There are so many messages and time is running out. Let's do the main thing first and leave the rest for later."
Zhuang Wei agreed and didn't try to persuade him further.
Anyway, if he wanted to help her pay off her debt, there were plenty of ways to do it, and he didn't necessarily have to get an IOU.
The next day, Luo Yu started broadcasting on time.
The show started on stage with the elegant music of red strings, melodious and graceful.
In her peripheral vision, she saw the figure of Jia He, and Luo Yu's face immediately darkened.
Jia He sat leisurely in the elegant seat and still ordered only a pot of tea.
The sound of playing the piano stopped, and he waved at her, commanding her like a slave, with an arrogant attitude.
"Ying'er, come here."
The opening song had not yet ended when it was interrupted. The audience, who were all distinguished guests, were very unhappy.
On the one hand, Luo Yu was worried about the dissatisfaction of her fans, and on the other hand, she was constrained and threatened by Jia He. She was conflicted and stuck in the same place.
Jia He's expression became more serious.
"Song Ying, I asked you to come over here, didn't you hear me?"
"You know what will happen if you don't obey."
Glancing at the fans, Luo Yu felt uneasy as she walked down the platform and came to Jia He's side.
"Jia Shaolang, what do you want me to do?"
Jia He took a few pieces of tea leaves and threw them on his shoes.
Luo Yu understood what he meant, and her pretty face looked disappointed and lonely.
He raised his eyes and smiled frivolously.
"My shoes are stained. Kneel down and think of a way to clean them."
The public humiliation made fans think that Jia He acted recklessly because he was number one on the list.
"Ms. Song will not agree to such an unreasonable request."
"A girl of noble character will never bow down to gold and silver."
"..."
Listening to the fans' discussions, Luo Yu realized that this kneeling was of great significance, so she just stood there in a daze.
Jia He gave a solemn warning.
"Ying'er should know that my patience is limited."
"Kneel down, now."
With the debt so long to bear, Luo Yu had no choice but to kneel down in obedience.
Seeing her reaching out, Jia He stopped her in time.
"Wait a minute."
He leaned down, whispered in her ear, and spoke in a low voice.
"How can a lowly slave serve his master? Do you want me to teach you in public?"
"Beauty knows very well what I want you to use to clean the uppers of your shoes."
Luo Yu also lowered her voice to make sure only the two of them could hear it.
"We have no grudges against each other, why do you treat me like this?"
Jia He's eyes were dim, and he looked even more fierce.
"Why do you say that?"
"If you had listened to me last night, nothing would have happened today."
"Didn't I tell you that you'll be there whenever you're called? You deserve to make a fool of yourself in public by breaking your promise."
"Since this is your first offense, I will give you a lenient sentence. If you dare to break your promise again, I will never let you off easily."
He played with the beauty's chin with relish.
"Lick it."
"Let me see how lovable you are when you are wronged."
"After the broadcast, everyone in the teahouse can leave. I want to joke with you on the high platform."
Luo Yu knelt down, shocking all the onlookers inside and outside the teahouse.
The audience naturally did not know the reason why she was restrained, so they discussed and speculated.
"Strange, why did Miss Song listen to him?"
"I think that Jia Shaolang has a wealthy family and is powerful in the court, so he uses this to force Miss Song to submit."
"Mrs. Song, aren't you the adopted daughter of Lord Song? Why would you be afraid of Young Master Jia's power in the court?"
"The facts are clear at a glance. Jia Shaolang's status is higher than that of Mr. Song."
"I didn't expect that this young master Jia has such a strong background that even Lord Song is no match for him."
"To be able to become the number one girl on the Song Lady Ranking, his family background must be extraordinary."
"It seems that Miss Song will sooner or later become a toy for the higher-ups to play with. Alas, wonderful people, after all, are not ordinary people."
“Perhaps, she has long been accompanying high-ranking officials and playing with flowers and fun.”
"..."
As people talked and discussed various opinions, Luo Yu endured the shame and humiliation and bent her back.
When the tip of the tongue touched the upper of Jiahe's shoes, Song Yan, hand in hand with his guards, appeared in the vast blue water.
"Ying'er, don't do anything wrong. Stand up."
Luo Yu turned her head and recognized her adoptive father.
"I wish you all the best, foster father."
Everyone followed closely and saluted together.
"I wish you the best, Lord Song."
Only Jia He was shocked and motionless.
He had always thought that the godfather and goddaughter were just a live broadcast method and not real, but unexpectedly, it was true.
He was just thinking about how to respond when he heard Song Yan ask a cold question.
"How dare you bully my beloved daughter?"