Sweet Marriage: A Scholar's Little Wife V5

She took a deep breath, squeezed her palms, and looked at Jiang Rouyun: "Miss Jiang, I don't know if you came to see me, what's the matter?"

Jiang Rouyun's face sank, she stood up abruptly and slapped her hard: "You should call me Mrs. Yuan."

This came down too suddenly, Rao Linlin was slapped back a few steps, and the surrounding guests were in an uproar.

"Who is this woman? It's too much. She beats people whenever she comes up."

"Didn't you hear this woman call the proprietress the mistress? What do you not understand? It's not the first time I've come here to buy flowers. I didn't expect the proprietress to be a mistress, looking kind and gentle."

"Yeah, look at this lady, she has a background at first glance, and everyone has come to her, so she can't be wrong."

"Even so, you can't hit people. Can't you talk well if you have something to say?"

"Hey, let's talk about it? There's something wrong with your mentality. This madam is still light-hearted. My husband wants to have a mistress, so I took her skin off, hmph."

Various talking voices behind her entered Rao Linlin's ears, she covered her face, instantly filled with dull pain and humiliation, couldn't help but gritted her teeth and stared at Jiang Rouyun.

"Why did you hit me?"

She sneered: "Why? Do you think Xiaosan shouldn't hit you? Today I want to teach you a lesson, teach you what you can do, and you have to pay for what you do."

Jiang Rouyun finished speaking and looked at the store in front of her: "There are hundreds of thousands of stores in this place that can't be rented out. You, a woman with no skills who can only stretch her legs, where do you get so much money? It seems... this money It must have been paid by my husband."

"What do you want to do?" Rao Linlin's heart tightened, and she looked at her in surprise.

"Hmph, hit me."

The two bodyguards behind him gave the order, and immediately each of them took a stick from the corner, one inside and one outside, and immediately smashed it.

The onlookers were frightened and retreated outside. The yard of this flower shop is open to the air, and the commotion here has already surrounded many people around.

After these guests went out, they immediately asked what was going on with good intentions. After a while, everyone learned that it turned out that the main room came to tear up the mistress.

A lot of glass sawdust seemed to fly towards Rao Linlin's body as if on purpose. She wanted to leave, but Jiang Rouyun kicked her in the stomach and fell to the ground.

In a short while, Nuo Da's flower shop was smashed into disrepair, and the previous appearance could not be seen at all.

After the two bodyguards came out, they didn't need Jiang Rouyun to speak, they just pressed Rao Linlin left and right.

Half of her cheeks were swollen and high at this time, and her exposed skin had blood marks scratched by the glass. She looked very embarrassed.

"Jiang Rouyun, why are you treating me like this?" Rao Linlin shouted angrily.

"I still don't understand, why? When you dared to leave that evil seed alone, didn't you think that you would have today?" She said coldly.

"Shut up, my son is not a villain, he is Jin Shu's only son, who can you blame if you can't give birth?"

"Jiang Rouyun, let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you at all, you just cast a good baby, isn't the identity of Miss Jiang's family you can rely on? What's the big deal."

"If it weren't for this, you wouldn't even be able to lay an egg, and you would have been killed long ago. What right do you have to show off in front of me? Do you think Jin Shu likes you? If it weren't for your identity, who would want you, Yuan The name of the second lady does not belong to you."

Rao Linlin spoke more and more vigorously, Jiang Rouyun's face was gloomy, she lifted her foot and kicked her chest fiercely, and grabbed her hair tightly.

"Hmph, how dare you make such an idea recklessly, Rao Linlin, you really have no self-knowledge."

"You are right about one thing. Even if I am not Mrs. Yuan, I am still the eldest lady of the Jiang family. For this, you will never be able to catch up in this life. For this, even if I divorce Yuan Jinsi, this Mrs. Yuan's The title will definitely not fall on you, a woman with mud legs."

"Don't you think that after giving birth to that bastard Yuan Xiaoming, you can turn around? That bastard was indeed recognized, but in the end, it didn't even count as an illegitimate child. Faced with these facts, your fantasy doesn't feel too much. Is it a little ridiculous?"

"I smashed this store and beat you today. You really have the confidence. You might as well go to see Yuan Jinsi, or go to the bastard you gave birth to. Look at the two of them. Who has the guts to do it for you? Get ahead."

Jiang Rouyun finished speaking every word, took a step back and looked at her chin, and shook her head: "Tsk tsk, your face is swollen on one side and not on the other, it looks uncoordinated."

As soon as the words finished, another slap was slapped backhand, leaving five deep blood marks on her cheeks. Rao Linlin's scream made the hearts of the surrounding people tremble when they heard it.

Although Xiaosan was looked down upon by others, Jiang Rouyun's method did make everyone think it was too much.

Jiang Rouyun took the black watercolor pen from the bodyguard's hand, and wrote the word slut on both sides of her red, swollen and bloody cheeks, one on the left and one on the right.

The black liquid quickly seeped into the wound, and the red blood was dyed black. Even if Rao Linlin couldn't see it, she could still imagine what her face would look like at this time.

The fear of disfigurement caused her to struggle violently. Because of her words, Jiang Rouyun didn't intend to do any more, and took her away with her.

She wants to see if anyone dares to speak up for this woman in front of her after today.

Just as she expected, Rao Linlin's shop is just Yuan Jinsi's compensation for giving birth to a son. For her, Yuan Jinsi really doesn't like her at all.

Rao Linlin didn't want to complain to Yuan Jinsi, she didn't even meet his people, she could only look for her son, Yuan Xiaoming was really angry when she saw her mother.

But his reason was still there, and he knew very well in his heart that, not to mention that his mother was only damaged on her body and face today, even if Jiang Rouyun was more ruthless, he still had nothing to do.

As long as the father doesn't care, the mother's loss can only be settled.

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Jingsheng Design
After Zhou Ningyi's figure appeared, the other employees looked at each other in blank dismay, and the whole atmosphere was a little weird.

Everyone thought that she would become the president's wife, the wife of their big boss, and the young wife of the Yuan family in the near future.

In the end, people were not as good as heaven, and they were cut off by another woman whom they had never heard of.

They and even the outside world thought that the Zhou family would be furious and come to the door to settle accounts, but the Zhou family did nothing and remained quiet, as if these things had nothing to do with them, which was surprising.

Jingsheng Design has four carving departments, which are divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D. The division of regions is also the company's four orientations.

After all, although the company has a lot of large orders, there are also some small orders, which will be assigned to the four engraving departments according to the level of completion time and difficulty.

And Zhou Ningyi, as the chief engraver of Yuan's name, basically manages the four departments as a whole, although she rarely comes here, although each department has a person in charge.

In her office, there were four persons in charge standing in a row.

"You mean, that Mu Xiaonuan is also a sculptor?" Zhou Ningyi frowned slightly.

"Yes, I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, Minister. When you went abroad to participate in the exchange meeting, the company's overseas customers came here with something in person. It was a broken porcelain statue that needed to be repaired. We couldn't help it. Then, Mr. Yuan got very angry, and then she repaired it in front of everyone." The person in charge of Ding Department was still amazed when he said it.

The person in charge of Department B pursed his lips. She didn't see it herself, so she didn't believe it very much, and even glanced at the person in charge of Department D with contempt.

"Based on the repair level of your Ding Department, it is estimated that as long as someone who can hold a knife swings it casually, you will all think it is a master. This is not surprising at all."

"You... People from your department are also on the spot. If you don't understand, you can ask yourself."

There is another sentence that the person in charge of the D department did not say. As far as what she saw last time, the carving technique of the president's wife may be slightly inferior to Minister Zhou's proficiency.

Of course, she would only say this out of her mind unless it was irrelevant.

"Okay, there's nothing to make a fuss about... Since our president's wife is very good at carving, wouldn't it be a pity not to come to our department?" Zhou Ningyi said with a smile on his lips.

Her words stunned the four persons in charge, and the person in charge of Department A took a cautious look at her: "Minister, what do you mean, you want Mu Xiaonuan to work in our carving department?"

"Yes, can't you?" She raised her brow slightly.

"But, after all, she is the president's wife, does President Yuan agree to her doing things?" the person in charge of Department C whispered.

The person in charge of Department B pursed his mouth: "That's right, even if Mr. Yuan agrees, that woman will definitely not be happy. Who wants to leave a comfortable life for the young lady to come to work here."

"You don't need to worry about this matter. Since I am the head of the engraving department, I should naturally recruit more capable engravers for our department."

The person in charge of Department A smiled, and immediately said: "That's right, if a minister comes forward, Mr. Yuan will definitely agree."

"That's right, that's it..." The others quickly echoed.

Top floor office.

Zhou Ningyi came up with an afternoon tea in his hand, and when the peripheral secretary saw her, he immediately got up: "Minister Zhou is here."

"I'm here to find Mr. Yuan, you go in and pass the message."

She is a smart woman. Even before, she never felt that she could be treated specially in front of this man. Outsiders could not see their way of getting along, but she knew it all too well.

When Yuan Qijue was free, she would usually meet her when she came up, but unless she really had something to report, the conversation between the two of them would not exceed 2 minutes.

If she really came up without any scruples and pushed the door in without passing the news, Yuan Qijue would definitely not get angry with her in front of others, and at that time, the one who would really lose face would be herself.

"Minister Zhou, the president invites you in."

She opened the door and entered with ease, and was not surprised to see Yuan Qijue working. The latter didn't raise his head when she came, with a businesslike voice and attitude.