Chapter 162

Hao Jieling blew up the moment she heard Zhao Di's words, "Hey, what's with your tone? What do you mean 'mourning'? Sister An hasn't even said anything. You're just some fake socialite influencer here to freeload on the yacht and film videos, but you're acting like you own the place?"

"I may be a fake socialite, but I'm still better than your family of troublemakers. Ever since you three got on board, there hasn't been a single moment of peace. Just because people aren't saying anything doesn't mean they don't have opinions. I just can't stand your kind, so rude and self-righteous."

Sister An really wanted to applaud Zhao Di. Normally, she wouldn't have been able to stand it either, but this trip was supposed to be a spiritual journey. The master had repeatedly told her not to get angry or upset, or it would all be for nothing. So, she had been chanting the Qingxin mantra the whole way.

A couple could have their disagreements, but they had to stand united against outsiders.

Lao Hu also stood on the same side as his wife at this moment. "You're so refined. Did you get our permission when you filmed all of us in your videos? Everyone on the boat is busy helping with lunch except for you, acting like a hands-off boss. We wouldn't say anything about you eating the finished product, but you're constantly throwing tantrums. Do you think everyone's your husband, wanting to be your top fan and dote on you?"

These few words from the couple instantly sealed up their previous rift.

Jia Wenjun hadn't said a word. Zhao Di had always been at odds with her, and if she spoke, it would only add fuel to the fire.

Gong Dalong and Lili were trying to mediate on both sides, and Baima Shan and Teacher Lin were also trying to calm things down.

But what Zhao Di said was really unpleasant, and with her husband's support, Hao Jieling's voice became even louder. "Her current husband was stolen from someone else. She's clearly a mistress, and she's talking about being refined? Ugh!"

These words were like a bolt from the blue.

Zhao Di's face turned green, and Sun Jiaojiao secretly pulled out a handful of melon seeds, thinking, "They better start fighting. This trip is worth it. Eating melon seeds on a yacht is so damn awesome!"

Jia Wenjun sighed inwardly. The tree wanted to be still, but the wind wouldn't stop. She had been trying to be as low-key as possible since getting on the boat, quietly doing her work, but she still got caught in the crossfire.

Gong Dalong was pulling his hair out, thinking, "Women are great, but why do they have to have mouths?"

Zhao Di wasn't one to keep a low profile. After snatching Lin Yang back then, she couldn't wait to show off their love in the owners' group every day. Any gossipy owner in the group knew that her husband used to be Jia Wenjun's boyfriend. Even Wang Laoyezi and Teacher Lin, who didn't care about these trivial matters, had figured things out after hearing rumors.

Zhao Di didn't think there was anything wrong with stealing Jia Wenjun's boyfriend back then. She was just angry that Hao Jieling said she wasn't refined.

She raised her proud chest and retorted, "So what if I'm a mistress? Being a mistress is still more refined than an old woman like you. I'll just put it out there, it's consensual, no one has the right to judge me."

After speaking, Zhao Di glanced at Jia Wenjun and sneered, "I'm young, beautiful, and capable. Any man who isn't blind would choose me. If you can't keep your man, blame the mistress? Why don't you blame your own incompetence?"

Lü Maowang wanted to speak up for Jia Wenjun, but he didn't know what to say.

He secretly compared the two women. Jia Wenjun had a good appearance, temperament, and personality, suitable for being a wife. Zhao Di was the kind of beauty that immediately caught the eye, with a flamboyant and energetic personality, good for being a mistress. If he had to choose, he might also choose Zhao Di. Men, after all, like to tame wild horses.

After Zhao Di's provocative words, everyone subconsciously looked at Jia Wenjun.

Jia Wenjun hadn't been idle the whole time. While listening to them fight, she was still fishing.

She disdained fighting with Zhao Di over that scumbag. She disdained it back then, and she disdained it even more now.

To argue over a scumbag was an international joke. Wouldn't it be better to catch more fish with that time?

At this moment, she took the seaweed trash she had caught off the hook and threw it hard into the trash can next to her. "You don't just catch fish in the sea, you also catch trash. You can't just throw this stuff around, luckily there are garbage collectors."

Everyone understood the meaning behind Jia Wenjun's words. Sun Jiaojiao almost laughed out loud and chimed in, "There really is a lot of marine debris these days, all from people with no public spirit."

It wasn't that she had a good relationship with Jia Wenjun, it was purely because the original wife had a natural animosity towards mistresses.

Hao Jieling was also an original wife. She didn't usually like Sun Jiaojiao either, but at this moment, the two of them were on the same side. "Oh dear, it's a long life, who hasn't met a few pieces of trash? Just throw them away. It's ridiculous that those garbage collectors still like to treat them like treasures."

Zhao Di was one against three, but she wasn't afraid. There were plenty of women who cursed her in her live stream, this was nothing.

But Anna didn't want to listen to this nonsense anymore. She had spent money and effort to bring these people out for sea fishing, to cleanse their minds and cultivate their character, not to listen to them argue and nag here.

She stood at the bow of the boat, her face dark, and said, "Anyone who wants to keep arguing can go argue in the sea. If you want to stay on my boat, then speak properly."

Gong Dalong and Lili also quickly persuaded these few madams one by one. If they really angered Anna, she might get angry and drive the boat back and complain to headquarters, and then he could forget about getting a promotion this year.

Of course, Zhao Di didn't want to get off the boat. She had finally managed to get a yacht live stream, and a large number of fans were waiting to see her swimsuit yacht show. If she returned now, she would definitely lose followers.

The Hu family were the kind who would take any advantage they could get. They had finally won the tickets and brought their son along, so they definitely didn't want to get off the boat either.

It could be said that, except for Jia Wenjun, no one on this boat really wanted to get off.

With the boat owner's words, everyone finally shut up and returned to their respective positions. And with Zhao Di's performance, the originally noisy family of three finally reconciled and calmed down.

"Lao Hu, don't just sit there, come over and fish together." Lü Maowang saw that Jia Wenjun was still fishing, and in order to attract her attention, he also went to Wang Laoyezi to borrow a fishing rod.

"Hey, there's a fish!" Baima Shan next to Lü Maowang lifted the fishing rod in his hand vigorously. The momentum was too strong, and the fish flew directly into the air, smashing towards the crowd.

"I say, Brother Bai, what kind of fish did you catch?" Lü Maowang dodged the flying fish just now and turned to look at the little fish bouncing on the deck.

Jia Wenjun turned her head and looked at the fish on the deck with green and yellow stripes on its body, black spots on its dorsal and tail fins, and most obviously, its white, balloon-like belly, making creaking sounds from its mouth.

"This is a pufferfish. This fish is poisonous and cannot be eaten," Jia Wenjun said, and then threw out her rod again.