Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

She slowly turned her head like a machine and looked at her, her lips forced open: "Yes, yes, yes... I'm sorry, I, I didn't take good care of it..."

Ye Kong's eyes fell on her extremely disheveled face, then slid down to her wet collar and lapels.

At the same time, a noisy voice sounded in my ears: "Ah... Are you saying that the coffee damaged your painting? I'm sorry, my assistant was too strong. If you need it, we can compensate you..."

"Another compensation?" the female assistant said reluctantly, "It's just a broken painting, what's there to compensate for..."

Qu Wu's pupils shrank, but before she could explode, the chattering female assistant was grabbed by Ye Kong by the collar.

The unfinished words got stuck in my throat.

Ye Kong grabbed the female assistant by the collar without saying a word, and dragged her towards the wall like a dead pig.

The woman was caught off guard and had no means of defense at all. It was not until Ye Kong grabbed her and her cheekbone hit the wall that she let out an angry scream in surprise.

"Broken painting?" Ye Kong grabbed her hair tightly, just like holding a paintbrush, and used her face to roughly wipe the coffee liquid that had slipped away. "That's good. Isn't it just right to use your broken face to wipe it?"

·

The rough wall broke the skin on the well-maintained face after just two hits.

Several seconds after the woman's shrill scream, the other two male assistants stepped forward in horror and tried to stop her, but they were quickly dealt with by Qu Wu.

That’s right, it’s a solution.

One of them threw me over his shoulder and the other twisted his arm and punched me in the stomach a few times, and then they both fell down.

The staff member who had fallen over there had already stood up and wanted to come over to help, but when he saw this, he couldn't help but slow down.

Luo Han, who had been stunned for a long time, slowly came back to his senses. He looked at Qu Wu in great surprise, then looked at Ye Kong who was still wiping coffee off someone's face. After a while, he made a slightly anxious expression: "What are you doing? Why do you want to fight when you can just talk it out? Tell her to stop!"

Qu Wu stood there with his arms folded, obviously letting things take their course.

Even the other staff members who were slow to react had already arrived at this moment. They hesitantly wanted to step forward to persuade them to stop fighting, but Qu Wu raised his hand and pointed at them.

"Whoever crosses this line should be careful of my fists - I'm not good at blackmailing or extorting people, but I'm a professional at beating people up." She crossed her arms and said coldly, "Besides, we are all workers, but the one who should pay you should be the crew, not this gentleman and that lady over there, right?"

The cattle and horses, who were already extremely sleepy and just wanted to take advantage of the time to get two hours of sleep, looked at each other and actually stopped hesitantly.

But they were afraid of being hated by Luo Han, so they had to say: "Manager, don't be angry. We have been getting along for a few days, and none of us are the type to cause trouble..."

"Hurry up and tell that student to stop. If he really wants to call the police, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to handle it..."

"Don't be fired by your boss at dawn..."

"Yeah yeah……"

……

Qu Wu raised the corner of her mouth and smiled without any smile: "Don't worry, everyone, she won't kill anyone. At most, she will let the lady deal with the coffee she spilled."

As if to confirm her words, Ye Kong stopped at this moment.

She pulled the woman's hair back, looked her painting up and down, made sure there was no coffee liquid, and then pushed the hoarse woman away without even looking at her.

The female assistant was struggling weakly, but was pushed and fell directly at Luo Han's feet.

She whimpered and raised her head, revealing half of her swollen and bleeding face, which scared Luo Han.

Two male assistants quickly helped her up, but she turned around trembling and was about to pounce on Ye Kong again.

"You bitch! I'm going to beat you to death! You've disfigured my face!"

To prevent her from rushing forward again, two male assistants grabbed her arms on each side in time.

Ye Kong then turned around, glanced at the screaming woman, bent down to pick up the cup of honey water, slowly walked to the woman, raised his hand as she cursed and struggled, and then poured the cup -

wow-

Almost a full cup of honey water was poured over the woman's head. The slightly warm and sticky liquid passed through her hair, then flowed down her already injured face until it seeped into her collar and penetrated deep into her clothes.

The uncomfortable touch made the woman stunned for a long time, and finally she couldn't help but scream.

"This classmate..." Ye Kong's hand was suddenly grabbed by someone. Qu Wu's eyes moved and he was about to step forward, but she glanced at him lightly and he stopped where he was.

Ye Kong lazily raised her eyes, and Luo Han was holding her wrist with a serious face: "My classmate, aren't you going too far? First you hurt someone without knowing the right or wrong, and now you insult my assistant's personality like this - do you know that we can sue you and expose you?"

While he was talking, he was still holding the camera in his hand.

Ye Kong glanced over and said, "Are you going to expose me like this?"

“…These are all evidence.”

"But you raised it before the conflict."

"...Yes, originally I couldn't record it because you didn't allow me to, but now I absolutely cannot delete it - because it contains all the evidence of you physically assaulting others."

Ye Kong smiled indifferently.

Luo Han said seriously, "I see you are not that old, you should be a student of Yushan University, right? You are still working so late, your family is probably not very wealthy, you are a good student who works and studies, why do you have to do such a thing?"

Ye Kong tapped the cup impatiently, only to hear the man continue, "I don't want your college career to be tarnished. Just apologize to my assistant and pay for her medical expenses, and I won't bother with you about this matter."

"Brother Han!!!" the female assistant cried and protested, her tone full of grievance.

Ye Kong glanced at her and raised his lips: "What about my painting? The coffee has seeped into it and I can't get it off. What should I do about my loss?"

“How dare you say that!!!” the female assistant yelled, and Luo Han also let out an absurd and helpless chuckle.

"Okay, how much for each painting?" He pressed his forehead with his hand, as if he was tired, and spoke simply and concisely, "I'll compensate you."

"Compensation?" Ye Kong also smiled: "You pay, or she pays?"

"I'll pay!" The female assistant gnashed her teeth and glared at her with contempt, "I'll just be a beggar! But you have to apologize to me! And you have to pay for my medical expenses and the money I paid to the beauty salon!"

"Okay." Ye Kong smiled faintly, "My lowest price for a painting is one million. Since you didn't damage it too thoroughly, I'll give you a discount, only five hundred thousand."

She looked up at the woman and asked, "Do you plan to pay by cash, WeChat, or credit card?"

"..."

Almost everyone was stunned.

The next second, the woman laughed incredulously, pointed at her and shouted, "One million for a painting? Are you crazy because of poverty and mental disorder?! Who do you think you are?!"

"Brother Han, it's already late." One of the male assistants seemed to have been fed up with this farce and stepped forward to whisper to Luo Han, "You haven't finished memorizing your lines yet."

Luo Han's face changed, and he finally became impatient with the farce in front of him. When he glanced at Ye Kong, his eyes became cold and disgusted: "Forget it, let your boss come and talk to me tomorrow."

He turned around and was about to walk away in the crowd, but he heard a cold and indifferent voice behind him: "I am the boss."

The man paused, and the smug woman was also stunned.

Several people turned to look at Ye Kong at the same time, only to see the girl turning the cup in her hand and looking at them calmly: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Are you going to fire my store manager—or are you going to fire me?"

She said calmly, "Or did you destroy my painting and want to just deny me a cent?"

She held the cup, looked at the camera in Luo Han's hand, and said lightly: "Or, are you planning to expose me?"

The girl raised her lips and pointed upwards: "Under the cameras all over my store? What kind of tricks are you doing to record and edit it?"

"..." Luo Han, who had always been calm and composed, suddenly changed his expression and looked up.

He faced the ubiquitous cameras.

There was an extremely faint red light flickering in the dark lens, like a pair of cold eyes.

Luo Han's whole body stiffened, he swallowed, and slowly put down the camera he had been holding in his hand.

At the same time, the look he gave Ye Kong and the other man turned completely cold.

He didn't need to speak in person. The male assistant who reminded him of the time had already stepped forward and said seriously, "As a business, you cannot disseminate surveillance videos without my permission. This is illegal."

Ye Kong curled his lips and raised his chin towards the dignified Luo Han: "Did your boss get my permission when he took the photo of me? Or is the law so double-standard in your eyes that it only applies to me but not your boss?"

"Who do you think you are..."

He stopped the angry female assistant and stared at Ye Kong with a frown, saying, "Strictly speaking, we didn't do anything excessive except throwing a cup of coffee, but the wound you left on her face is visible to everyone..."

"Alright, alright." Without waiting for the assistant to finish, Luo Han interrupted them with a headache, "Just consider it as a good deed I did every day. It's just for money, right? I don't want you to give me a discount. I'll give you one million if you delete all the surveillance videos——"

Ignoring the assistant's disapproving expression, Luo Han pointed at him and said, "You stay here and watch them delete the surveillance footage."

After saying that, he turned to look at Ye Kong, with a smile in his tone but cold eyes, and said: "Is this okay? This...coffee shop owner?"

Ye Kong glanced at the female assistant with a distorted expression and nodded decisively.

As soon as she nodded, Luo Han strode away, his back full of disgust as if he didn't want to stay even a second longer. The male assistant who stayed behind frowned tightly, but completed the task he assigned very diligently.

When it was time to pay, he asked Ye Kong to write a note stating that he would delete the video after paying the money - if the surveillance footage of tonight appeared on the Internet later, Ye Kong would have to return all the money to Mr. Luo Han and also pay a considerable amount of liquidated damages.

Two copies, Ye Kong wrote very concisely.

The assistant was about to transfer the money, but Ye Kong stared at the painting on the wall and said without turning his head: "Just consider it as your bonus this month."

The male assistant was stunned. Qu Wu raised his eyebrows and smiled and asked him to transfer the money to his account.

The male assistant's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at Ye Kong inconspicuously.

The glass door was suddenly pushed open again, and the female assistant who had just gone out strode in. With a red and swollen face, she walked past Ye Kong and the others without looking away, and came to the staff who had pretended they didn't exist, and immediately smiled: "Our brother Han heard that everyone has been sleeping on this broken sofa in recent days, and he felt very sad. There happens to be a very good high-end hotel in the commercial street outside Yushan University. He has booked an entire floor for everyone to stay in advance. Please give us some face and move over there to have a good rest - this way, you can work well during the day, right?"

"..."

Several staff members who had long since retreated back to their booths looked at each other and slowly stood up tentatively: "Then... we would be disrespectful to refuse?"

"Hey! This is what our brother Han should do. After all, you all work for the actors. Although our brother Han only plays a small supporting role this time, he has enjoyed the fruits of your labor anyway, so it is only natural for us to treat you better within our ability." The female assistant smiled and said, "The hotel also has a very good buffet during the day, with desserts and drinks and everything, and it's close. Even if you just want to take a short break in the future, you can go there. It's just a few steps away anyway..."

"We know that hotel, but it's very expensive, right?" someone asked hesitantly and confusedly.

"What are you afraid of if Brother Han pays for it? Brother Han is just afraid of offending you."

The female assistant laughed crisply: "Hurry up, hurry up, the rooms are all ready now. If you continue to curl up on the sofa, Brother Han is afraid that you will have trouble sleeping. Hurry up and you can still take advantage of the time to get a good sleep - of course, you can also take a hot bath if you want."

If you don’t stay at a high-end hotel that’s right at your doorstep, you’d be wasting your time.

Staff began to leave the coffee shop in twos and threes.

After receiving the money, Qu Wu happily returned to Ye Kong. Just as he was about to say something, the girl glanced at him coldly: "Do you want to spend the night wearing this coffee?"

Qu Wu was stunned and pulled at the wet mask: "It's okay actually, my body is not too wet."

"Go take a shower." Ye Kong was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"...But," Qu Wu was stunned again, "Don't you forbid others to use your bathroom?"

"..." Ye Kong said nothing, his expression only grew colder.

Qu Wu: ...

"I'll go right away." Qu Wu stood up immediately. Even the mask couldn't hide the smile on her face. She turned around for a second and paused. She couldn't help but look back again. She bent down and leaned close to Ye Kong's ear, saying in a greasy and shy voice, "Sometimes I feel like you still love me very much!"

Having his back to her did not affect the girl's ability to dodge in time.

She turned away with disgust: "Get lost, you pervert, if you dare to drop a hair in my bathroom you will die."

Qu Wu was quite thick-skinned. He went upstairs humming a song with a smile on his face.

Ye Kong sat sideways on the sofa, propping up his face and staring at the unfinished mural in annoyance.

The glass reflected the crew members leaving one after another.

The coffee shop became increasingly deserted under the watchful eye of the female assistant, until only two people were left. Then a cold and contemptuous smile gradually appeared on her face, and she slowly walked forward.