I was reborn as the villain

Chen Zhimo smiled: "Let's wait for a while, when everything is settled, I'll take you to a good place, as long as you like it."

Qian Peiyuan happily asked: "What kind of place is it?"

Chen Zhimo said mysteriously: "Secret it first, and then you will know."

Qian Peiyuan nodded and didn't ask any further questions. It's good to have a feeling of anticipation.

Qian Peiyuan hugged Chen Zhimo's arm tightly, as if Chen Zhimo would leave as soon as he relaxed, "I'll talk about it later, I have to go shopping with me today, there seems to be some performance over there, let's go and see .”

As she said that, Qian Peiyuan pulled Chen Zhimo towards the crowded place.

It turned out that the storyteller was vividly telling some interesting stories in the unofficial history.

Chen Zhimo wasn't interested in these things, but Qian Peiyuan listened enthusiastically, ordered a cup of tea and sat down.

At the beginning, the storyteller spoke interestingly and vividly, and Qian Peiyuan also applauded along with the audience, but after the storyteller finished telling the interesting facts about unofficial history, he began to comment on the general trend of the world, including the Hengkong Group.

The storyteller described the situation of the Hengkong Group with embellishments, and added a lot of his own views. These views sound reasonable at first glance, but in fact they are just dramatizing and exaggerating the rumors in the market. I don’t know. The people inside must think that these plots are true.

The Hengkong Group was used to arrange and ridicule by storytellers, and it was inevitable to talk about Chen Zhimo. After some comments, Chen Zhimo was actually said to be a despicable and shameless person who betrayed his country and seeks glory.

Chen Zhimo drank tea, listened to the storyteller arrange himself, watched the enthusiastic applause of the people around him, and didn't take it seriously. In his eyes, these people were just people with narrow vision, limited thinking, and single-mindedness. He is the most susceptible to rumors. Originally, the Hengkong Group and his performance made people feel the same hatred, and there was no need for him to be angry.

But just because he doesn't care, doesn't mean Qian Peiyuan can bear it. Qian Peiyuan listened to the side, and the more she listened, the more angry she became, her face became extremely gloomy.

At first, Chen Zhimo felt that Qian Peiyuan's concentration was good, but he might have gone berserk by now, so he drank tea with great interest, looked at Qian Peiyuan and nodded appreciatively.

Then she saw Qian Peiyuan lift the teapot, Chen Zhimo thought that Qian Peiyuan was going to pour tea for herself, and hurriedly handed over the teacup.

At this moment Qian Peiyuan turned her head, and Chen Zhimo saw Qian Peiyuan's dark and angry expression, and he realized that Qian Peiyuan was not calm, but the calm before the storm.

Sure enough, before Chen Zhimo could express his relief, he saw the teapot flying across the crowd and hitting the storyteller.

The water in the teapot was still warm, and it was so hot that the storyteller jumped up, shouting, "I'm scalded to death, I'm scalded to death." Then he pointed at the crowd and shouted angrily, "Who threw Yes, stand up for me."

Everyone looked in Qian Peiyuan's direction. At this time, Qian Peiyuan had already stepped on the stool and replied viciously: "It was thrown by my aunt, just to burn you to death, you nonsense guy."

Chen Zhimo hurried forward to pull Qian Peiyuan, and said in a low voice: "My eldest lady, don't you think it's messy enough? Let them talk about this kind of thing, why bother with ordinary people."

Qian Peiyuan shook off Chen Zhimo's hand, and said unhappily: "Do you know why I don't like shopping recently? I just keep hearing gossip about my future husband. It's too ugly. The future husband is for the country. People have done so much, these people are ungrateful, and they slander the future husband, I can't be angry, usually I can bear it as much as I can, and I don't want to cause trouble for the future husband, but these people are too aggressive, and they brazenly arrange and slander , I don’t teach them a lesson, I can’t swallow my breath.”

Qian Peiyuan was aggrieved and burst into tears as she spoke. She felt wronged for Chen Zhimo. Chen Zhimo paid a lot for the reform of Shucang Kingdom, and also accepted many refugees. He really did for the country and the people. Quite a few, even if they cooperate with foreign businessmen in business, they have not violated the laws of the king or violated morality, let alone a villain. Chen Zhimo's affairs were arranged on Chen Zhimo's body, Qian Peiyuan wished to slap each of these foolish people in the face.

"Okay, don't be petty, I don't even worry about it, why are you angry?"

Chen Zhimo held Qian Peiyuan back, for fear that she would rush up and make a move.

"Am I angry for myself? I'm..."

Chen Zhimo interrupted Qian Peiyuan's words: "I know you're doing it for me, I know it all, let's go, we'll talk about it when we go back."

Chen Zhimo apologized to the storyteller and took out some coins as compensation.

The storyteller was also a stubborn person, and he was scalded with tea in public for no reason, and he felt very embarrassed, so he yelled resolutely.

"Although I'm a poor storyteller, I'm not the type to let others bully me. If you smash me and burn me, just say sorry and throw some money away and want to leave?"

Qian Peiyuan took a step forward and growled ferociously, "Then what do you want?"

Qian Peiyuan's aura was quite frightening, as if she might rush up to beat the storyteller at any moment.

The storyteller was also taken aback, took two steps back unconsciously, then calmed down, straightened his back and said: "I want you to apologize to me in front of everyone, and please everyone present Drink tea."

Qian Peiyuan spat: "Damn, you have a good idea."

Chen Zhimo hurried out to smooth things over: "Okay, everyone take a step back. The little girl is too impulsive. I apologize to you on his behalf. Today's tea is all on my head."

Qian Peiyuan shouted angrily: "Why? I didn't go up and slap him twice, it's fine, I have to compromise with him."

The storyteller was also very puzzled, how come a girl came to make trouble for the storyteller today, who seemed to have a deep hatred with him.

Suddenly the storyteller looked at Chen Zhimo, and then pointed at Chen Zhimo again and again in shock, speechless for a moment.

The storyteller paused for a long moment before speaking to the crowd: "He...he is Chen Zhimo, the boss of the Hengkong Group. I said why this shrew seems to have a grudge against me. It turns out that she and Chen Zhimo They belong to a group, and they don’t like me telling the truth, so they retaliate against me like this.”

This is considered to have stabbed a hornet's nest. A large group of people pointed at Chen Zhimo and Qian Peiyuan and cursed as bad as they wanted, and then evolved from a verbal attack to a personal attack.

The neighbors could see that Qian Peiyuan was a little skilled, and that Chen Zhimo had never done anything illegal, so he only dared to throw vegetable leaves and eggs at them while condemning them.

Chen Zhimo didn't want to explain either, so he pulled Qian Peiyuan and rushed out of the crowd.