The mistress just wanted to be bad, but she took off after being replaced

Han Yueer's anxiety was at its limit. Seeing everyone being so unreasonable, she could no longer suppress her anger. "I'm warning you for the last time. Joining as a member is a voluntary choice for you and me. The rules have been made clear. If anyone continues to make trouble unreasonably, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After he finished speaking, an inviolable majesty emanated from his whole body.

The emotions of the crowd were completely ignited by her resolute attitude. For a moment, the previous fear seemed to be swallowed up by anger: "It is obvious that you were wrong first, can you really be lawless!"

Han Yue'er raised her lips in a cold arc: "If you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure had moved in front of the provocative young man in an instant like a ghost. There was a dull "bang" sound, and a palm was slapped out. The young man flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

After drawing a parabola in the air, the young man crashed heavily into the crowd. Three or four people fell to the ground one after another under the impact of this irresistible force, and groans of pain and screams rang out one after another.

Han Yueer said without any emotion: "Get lost!"

Everyone present was dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that such a seemingly weak and harmless woman could be so cruel.

For a moment, the noisy scene fell into dead silence.

But after a moment of shock, the crowd was in an uproar again. "It's obviously your fault, and you still hurt people. Just wait and see, we will go to the government to sue you right away!"

At this moment, Pei Yu hurried to the scene. What caught his eye was Han Yue'er's proud figure, the young man under his feet, and the angry crowd around him. His heart was struck hard, and he couldn't help but shouting, "Yu'er! Let him go!"

Han Yue'er was surprised by Pei Yu's direct intervention and asking her to let go without asking any questions. A hint of anger flashed across her face, and she responded almost with gritted teeth: "Pei Yu, are you confused? I'm just trying to help you clear these flies that are blocking your way!"

Pei Yu had a splitting headache and knew that the situation could not get any worse, so he hurried forward and tried to pull Han Yueer's arm to pull her away, with a bit of urgency in his movements.

When the store owner saw the young master show up, he hurried out to greet him, helping to disperse the crowd while calming everyone down with a calm tone.

Pei Yu pulled Han Yue'er into the store and quickly gave instructions to the shopkeeper: "Explain to the customers that the store will only be closed for two days for renovations and will reopen in no more than three days."

As the store door slowly opened, the store immediately announced the cancellation of the temporary free refreshments policy, and everything returned to the original buying, selling and borrowing rules.

Customers who have already paid the fees can receive the corresponding refund with their membership tokens.

In the midst of this chaos, Pei Yu caught a glimpse of Sheng Junwei standing at the entrance of the alley. Her figure looked particularly lonely in the setting sun. A complex emotion instantly surged in his heart, and her warning echoed in his ears.

Business was difficult, so he had to plan ahead to avoid being unable to clean up the mess in the future.

Now, facing reality, regret comes flooding in like a tide, but it is too late.

As the door slowly closed, Han Yue'er's dissatisfied voice came out through the gap: "Pei Yu, your kindness is really not rewarded! I helped you out, but you blamed me instead!"

Once the door was closed, the argument between the two was immediately confined inside the room.

Thanks to Pei Yu's promise and the store owner's effective mediation, the crowd eventually dispersed and the street in front of the bookstore returned to tranquility, as if nothing had happened.

Si Qi was still unsatisfied and complained, "Hey, if you have something to say, why don't you say it to our face? Aren't you treating us as outsiders?"

Sheng Junwei chuckled, a hint of depth flashed in her eyes, and she said jokingly: "Okay, we've seen enough of the excitement, let's go back and continue our work."

Si Qi tilted her head mischievously: "Are you really going to help him clean up the mess?"

"Of course not." Sheng Junwei said in a firm tone. Some things must be done personally instead of blindly doing them for others.

The two walked into Yunjinfang side by side and continued the previous topic.

Si Qi put forward her own insights: "We need to find reliable people to manage charity. If we want to be truly non-profit, the key is to find those who need help and tailor assistance plans for them."

"For example, we provide the most basic living security for disabled friends and lonely elderly people; as for children, in addition to satisfying their food and clothing, we also need to pay attention to their education, after all, knowledge can change their destiny..."

“When natural disasters strike, our charities should act quickly to purchase food and other essential supplies and deliver timely assistance to the affected areas.”

Her words were full of expectations for the future, but also revealed a hint of imperceptible worry.

"But as pioneers, we face equally huge challenges and risks. You and I need to be mentally prepared. Once charitable actions are launched, external doubts and criticisms will follow."

The dark side of human nature is often so profound and complex that it is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Beneath the glamorous appearance, there is a hidden heart of jealousy and criticism.

Some people are so stingy that they are unwilling to give even a penny, but they criticize and find fault with those who donate generously.

In such an unprecedented era, the first person who stands up to do great good will undoubtedly become the target of public criticism and face not only praise, but also endless challenges and criticisms.

Because once good deeds are highly praised, people will naturally place high hopes on other wealthy and powerful people, and even feel dissatisfied with their silence. The pressure of public opinion surges like a tide.

Sheng Junwei stood by the window, looking far away: "I use my personal wealth to do good deeds in the world. If there are gossips, I have my own way to silence them."

Si Qi couldn't help but feel an indescribable admiration when she heard these words: "Okay! Since this is your ambition, I, Si Qi, will fully support you, and I am willing to contribute my part!"

Sheng Junwei was slightly surprised and quickly explained: "Actually, I'm not here to raise funds..."

"How could I not know what you are thinking?" Si Qi interrupted her with a smile, "Even if it is really a fundraising, what's the harm? My reputation is already prominent, and I can contribute to this, so why not do it?"

After that, she patted the bulging purse on her waist and said confidently, "Look at this. I have always been kind and generous, donating dozens or hundreds of taels of silver every month. To me, this is just a drop in the bucket."

Isn't this behavior also to commemorate the parents who passed away early and accumulate blessings for them in the afterlife?

"Then it's settled." Seeing Si Qi's determination, the last bit of worry in Sheng Junwei's heart disappeared.

Perhaps we will not be able to witness the rewards in this lifetime, but the accumulated merits are like the strongest shield, keeping all misfortunes and bad luck away.