"I, a dignified CEO, deigning to share a room with you, shouldn't you feel honored? If you keep spewing nonsense, be careful..."
Jiang Nanfang quickly opened her eyes, alert.
This guy was stronger than her and more ruthless.
In front of him, Jiang Nanfang only wished she were a weak woman!
She couldn't stay any longer; it was dangerous!
She turned off the shower, pulled off the bath towel in front of her.
"You can wash now. If you're so eager to fight over it, you can sleep in the bathroom tonight. I've locked the door, so don't even think about coming into my room."
Zhan Beijue blocked the bathroom door with his arm, looking like a scoundrel.
"You dare. Try locking it. I'll have the deputy general manager bring the key overnight."
"You..."
"Since you keep calling me shameless, I'll show you what shameless looks like."
Jiang Nanfang didn't listen to him.
Taking advantage of her short stature, she lowered her head and slipped out from under his arm.
She ran back to the room in a few steps, locked the door, found her pajamas to change into, and then started her skincare routine.
After wiping her face, she lay down on the bed. Zhan Beijue really came to push the door.
Did she actually lock the door?
He took out his phone and deliberately stood by the room door to call Deputy General Manager Gao.
"Deputy General Manager Gao."
Why was he calling so late? Deputy General Manager Gao hurriedly asked what was wrong.
"The apartment Jiang Nanfang is currently staying in, you arranged it, right? I..."
In the room, Jiang Nanfang heard him making a call to Deputy General Manager Gao so shamelessly and rushed out.
Deputy General Manager Gao thought he needed something from Jiang Nanfang and was about to tell her to call him back when Jiang Nanfang opened the door.
Not wanting others to know about her petty squabbles with Zhan Beijue, she made a shushing gesture at him.
Her threat delivered, and since the door was open, Zhan Beijue had nothing more to say.
"It's nothing, just a small matter to find her. But it's getting late, so let's leave it at that. We'll talk tomorrow."
He hung up the phone.
Jiang Nanfang was so angry she put her hands on her hips. "Zhan, don't think that just because I took the initiative once, I'll always be the one initiating!"
"I didn't hold you accountable the first two times because the situations were special. Today, no, from now on, we'll go our separate ways. Don't even think about it. I'm not that easy to bully!"
She spoke indignantly, but he looked at her as if she were an idiot.
After speaking, he pushed her aside and sauntered to the bedside to sit down.
"Even if you want something to happen between us again, I don't agree."
"Can't you think of something proper for once in your head?"
"I'm sleeping in the bed tonight, you sleep on the sofa."
Jiang Nanfang's face flushed instantly.
So that's not what he meant?
Then... he was deliberately playing a trick!
"I don't want to repeat myself. What are you still standing there for?"
"I'll give you one minute to get ready. If you haven't got what you need by then, don't blame me for making you sleep on the bare sofa."
"You..."
He raised his wrist, checking the time.
"Don't waste time, you have 58 seconds left."
Jiang Nanfang believed he would do as he said and truly make her sleep on the sofa without a blanket, so she quickly went to grab the quilt.
"It's just a shabby apartment, it doesn't cost much. Look how proud you are. I'll move out tomorrow!"
"Very good. Don't rush to sleep yet. Go out and wash my clothes. I didn't bring any changes of clothes."
Not only kicking a woman out to sleep on the sofa, but also making her wash his clothes?
Who did he think he was?
Before Jiang Nanfang could finish her harsh words, Zhan Beijue stopped her.
"Don't forget, you scammed me out of 500,000 a few days ago. Washing clothes isn't too much to ask, is it?"
"Who scammed you out of 500,000? Didn't I buy you a set of clothes?"
"Jiang Nanfang, don't play games with me. Believe it or not, if you make the first move, I'll make the fifteenth."
"With your precedent, the child situation in three months is really hard to say."
Always bringing up the child situation, what else could he do besides threaten her with the child?
Jiang Nanfang was choked by him again, so she had to change her approach to retort.
"A man with no manners and no class like you doesn't deserve true love in his life."
"Thank you for your blessing. That's exactly what I want. What's so good about women? Especially meeting one as wicked as you."
"..."
Jiang Nanfang hugged the quilt and went to the living room sofa. As she made the bed, she cursed Zhan Beijue.
It was really late. After making the bed, she prepared to sleep.
He came out of the room again like a debt collector.
"Aren't you going to wash the clothes yet? Talking nicely doesn't work, does it?"
Jiang Nanfang really wanted to jump up and kick him twice.
But looking at his firm, muscular physique.
Forget it.
It was the same old story, why did she have to be so stupid and sleep with him in the first place?
Retribution!
As she walked to the bathroom in her slippers, Zhan Beijue lightly kicked her on the butt.
"Keep it down. Don't wake the children. It's obvious you've never taken care of children, you lack this common sense."
"I haven't taken care of children? Then..."
Forget it, forget it, she wouldn't argue with him.
If the children were woken up and saw them arguing in the middle of the night, they would feel uncomfortable.
Jiang Nanfang endured the humiliation and went to wash his clothes. When she returned to the sofa, she fell asleep.
The two children's eyes were open in bed. Hearing that the house had finally quieted down.
They tiptoed out of bed.
Daddy refused to help Mommy with Grandpa's matter, so they couldn't just stand by.
They had seen clearly how he had bullied Mommy that day.
They had to help Mommy vent her anger!
Soon, two little ones with backpacks appeared stealthily in front of the Jiang family villa.
After being harassed by the workers' families and reporters all day, the entrance to the Jiang family villa was a mess.
The floor tiles and fence were covered in colorful paint, and a pungent smell could be detected from afar.
"It seems someone has already taught him a lesson. The house is in such a state. He deserves it."
"Brother, should we still go in?"
"Others are others, we are us, why shouldn't we go?"
After speaking, he took his sister's hand, and the two of them squeezed through the gaps in the fence.
As they crawled forward, keeping their small waists bent, they discussed.
"Brother, what are you going to do later?"
"Do you remember that episode in Journey to the West where the king and queen's hair was shaved off while they slept?"
"You want to shave that wicked woman's hair?"
"Not only shave her hair, but I'll also shave her eyebrows. Mommy said that woman is too wicked. I want to make her an ugly old witch."
"Then I will too. I brought a lot of paintbrushes. I'm going to draw two big turtle kings on her face."
"What about Grandpa?"
"Since they are husband and wife, they should be treated the same. Let's turn both of them into big turtle kings."
Due to the strong smell of paint, the living room windows were open for ventilation.
The two little ones easily climbed in through the window.
In the room, the family was drowning their sorrows in alcohol. The couple were drunk and lying there like dead pigs.
One child shaved hair, the other painted. Soon, they turned the couple into a mess.
"Remember the person who argued with Mommy at the amusement park that day? It seemed to be their son. Should we make their whole family of three look the same?"
"Okay. Let's go find him."
After dealing with Jiang Zhenjun and his wife, the two children searched other rooms upstairs.
Soon, they found Jiang Xingchen, who was also sleeping like a dead pig.
His hair was left on the back of his head, but the top was shaved into a bald patch. His face was painted with a large, colorful pattern. The two children clapped their hands in satisfaction.
"Let's go, we're done. We're going home."