Chapter Forty-Nine: Near Humiliation

The place agreed by the other party was not far from the kindergarten, so Xu Yueqing, who was centered on frugal life, did not spend any more money, but walked towards the destination. Xu Yueqing kept fantasizing in her heart about how much money the other party would donate, and what she would do with this money when the time came.

In Xu Yueqing's cranky thoughts along the way, Xu Yueqing came to their agreed place. She raised her head and looked at the three big characters of "Pin Ming Xuan" written with a brush on the wooden board signboard full of quaint meaning, and secretly praised it in her heart.

"Pin Ming Xuan" is a relatively famous teahouse in the city, and the people behind this teahouse are not small, so this teahouse is built in the best part of the city. The biggest feature of this teahouse is that it follows the shape of the ancient teahouse from the outside to the inside.

From the tower-shaped teahouse to the wooden building, the interior is decorated with many ancient ornaments such as calligraphy and Chinese paintings. The style of this teahouse is particularly high, so many people of great status in the city will come to experience different tastes.

Xu Yueqing took a deep breath and slowly stepped into the door of "Pin Ming Xuan". There were a group of beauties wearing cheongsams standing on both sides, welcoming Xu Yueqing's arrival with a gentle smile, Xu Yueqing secretly marveled in her heart, none of these beauties were ugly, it seems that a lot of effort was put into recruiting waiters at the beginning.

"Hello, do you have an appointment? Do you want to drink tea in the lobby or in a private room. A woman in a cheongsam walked towards Xu Yueqing with elegant steps, Wu Nong's soft words sounded very comfortable, a good Jiangnan woman, really gentle as water.

Xu Yueqing smiled slightly, and said the name of the box that the other party said to the cheongsam beauty: "Hello, I'll go to the falling cliff, someone has set it." ”

The cheongsam beauty nodded, stretched out her hand at Xu Yueqing, turned around and walked upstairs with Xu Yueqing. Xu Yueqing looked around while following the people in front of her, marveling at the internal construction of this teahouse, her eyes were full of love and envy, this restaurant was really perfect.

Xu Yueqing felt the touch under her feet, and the completely wooden floor made a "click" sound under her high heels. Soon, the cheongsam beauty suddenly stopped, and there was a wooden sign hanging next to the door in front of her, and the words "falling cliff" were clearly visible.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man with a kind face was sitting at the table making tea. He heard the voice, slowly put down the teapot in his hand, and turned his head to look at the door.

"Hello, you are Miss Xu. First time we met, my surname is Zhang, it's a pleasure to meet you. The middle-aged man hurriedly stood up and greeted Xu Yueqing with a gentle smile.

Xu Yueqing hurriedly raised a smile, stretched out her hand and shook the middle-aged man: "Hello." The middle-aged man was very polite, and when he shook hands, he gently shook Xu Yueqing's fingers and immediately took them back.

The cheongsam beauty closed the door intimately and quietly left the room. Xu Yueqing sat in front of the middle-aged man, looking at the other party's skillful movements, feeling a little anxious, not knowing what to say.

Xu Yueqing thought for a while, then straightened her expression, and said cautiously: "Mr. Zhang, I want to know about your donation to the kindergarten, I don't know..."

Mr. Zhang looked at Xu Yueqing, who was a little cramped and uneasy, laughed, and took the initiative to talk about the fact that he wanted to donate to the kindergarten. When talking about the kindergarten, Mr. Zhang's originally kind face also had a shallow sadness.

Since he was a child, he had some strange things in his body, and his family was too poor, so his parents cruelly abandoned Mr. Zhang, who had just been born.

He lived in the orphanage for seven years, and during this time, the teachers at the orphanage were very kind to him, comforting him and taking care of him no matter what happened. It wasn't until he was eight years old that he was adopted by his adoptive parents.

His adoptive parents are in good shape, but unfortunately the hostess has not been able to get pregnant. After adopting Mr. Zhang, he began to receive higher education and learn a variety of knowledge.

Now, he has inherited the family business from his adoptive parents and is very well managed by him. Mr. Zhang has always been grateful to the orphanage, and if there was no orphanage, he would not be where he is now.

"So, I've been involved in philanthropy since a few years ago, and whenever something is difficult, I donate to it." Mr. Zhang's words carried a hint of melancholy and emotion, and when he spoke, people felt like they wanted to listen.

After Mr. Zhang's remarks, Xu Yueqing was still uneasy in her eyes, but now she slowly let down her vigilance. She is also very emotional about Mr. Zhang's life in her heart, and she appreciates Mr. Zhang's character of not forgetting his roots after he is rich.

Mr. Zhang took out a document from the briefcase next to him, stood up and handed it to Xu Yueqing. He himself walked slowly to the wall, where a painting hung that looked very meaningful.

It is rude to put the other person aside and do something else on your own during the negotiation. But Xu Yueqing didn't think much about it, she thought that Mr. Zhang might be in a bad mood because of the memories just now, so she didn't say anything superfluous.

The information in front of me is not very thick, it seems to be only a few pages. Xu Yueqing slowly turned the first page and looked at the content of the information carefully, after all, this matter is very important, and for the benefit of the kindergarten, there must not be the slightest sloppiness.

Xu Yueqing was very focused, reading word by word, and when she finished reading a page and was about to turn the next page, a dark shadow suddenly swept into the corner of her eye. Xu Yueqing was shocked, the hairs on her body suddenly stood up, and the sudden sense of crisis in her heart made her instinctively stand up and hide to the side.

It's a pity that Xu Yueqing's movements were a step slower, as soon as she stood up, one hand slammed her mouth and nose, and the other hand also reached out and pressed her on her chest and pressed her down on the table. Because of the impact on the table, the teacups placed on it collided with each other and made a crisp sound.

I saw that Mr. Zhang, who was originally kind, had a hideous face at the moment, with a cruel smile on his face, and his eyes looked straight at Xu Yueqing full of beastly desire. His body pressed tightly against Xu Yueqing's body, and his head was buried in Xu Yueqing's shoulder socket and kept moving.

Xu Yueqing struggled desperately, with a hint of horror in her eyes, and the mouth of the other party who was covered made a "woo woo" sound. She now suddenly realizes that she has been deceived, and this Mr. Zhang is not a philanthropist at all!

Feeling the other party's hand tearing at her clothes, Xu Yueqing's heart was full of fear, she tilted her head hard to break free of the other party's hand covering her face, and bit it hard before Mr. Zhang could react.

"Ahh Stinky bitch! "The teeth sank deep into the flesh, and I could faintly see that there was bleeding. Mr. Zhang screamed, and slapped Xu Yueqing's face without hesitation, and the crisp voice sounded, and a red handprint quickly appeared on Xu Yueqing's crooked face.

Mr. Zhang's movements became even more ferocious, his two hands were up and down Xu Yueqing's body, and his clothes were torn apart by him one by one. White skin looms between messy clothes.

"Ahh Help me! Come on, help! Xu Yueqing screamed frantically, her body was pressed against the table and she couldn't move. Xu Yueqing's hand kept groping on the table, a ruthless color flashed in her eyes, and she kicked under Mr. Zhang with one foot.

"Whew!" Mr. Zhang howled in pain, grabbed Xu Yueqing fiercely, and threw it hard towards the stool next to him. His eyes were red, and he stared at Xu Yueqing with an expression as if he was going to eat her, and his body was full of madness.

The back of Xu Yueqing's head slammed into the corner of the stool, her painful eyes instantly blackened, she lost all her intuition, and her body fell to the ground weakly. A body once again covered Xu Yueqing's body, and Mr. Zhang was trembling with excitement.

Xu Yueqing's hand moved slightly, and she was holding a cold thing in her hand. She slowly raised her hand, gritted her teeth and endured the pain in her head, took a deep breath, and used all her strength to smash the teapot in her hand towards Mr. Zhang's head.

In a box next to the "Falling Water Cliff", Zhuo Xiangyu and Lin Zhongshu were talking and drinking tea. It's a pity that Zhuo Xiangyu and Lin Zhongshu are not elegant people, and they drank the tea cup by cup after cup like boiled water.

Suddenly, there was a scream in the next box, followed by the sound of messy tables and chairs colliding with each other. In addition to the screams of the female voice, there were also several angry voices of men.

Zhuo Xiangyu's face changed suddenly, and his body suddenly stood up from the stool. Lin Zhongshu looked at Zhuo Xiangyu's aura full of slaughter blankly, not knowing what was going on.

Zhuo Xiangyu strode towards the next room, how could he not hear the scream next door, it was clearly Xu Yueqing's voice! He would never have heard me wrong.

The cheongsam beauties in the corridor looked at the angry Zhuo Xiangyu and exclaimed and hid to the side. In fact, the hallway will always be guarded, in case the guests in the house will need anything.

They also heard Xu Yueqing's cry for help, but they couldn't do anything at all. If the guests in the house don't call them, they can't come into the house to disturb the guests at all. They are just ordinary people, and the people who come to the teahouse are either rich or expensive, and they can't afford to mess with them at all.

Zhuo Xiangyu stood in front of the door of the "falling cliff", raised one leg and kicked the door open without hesitation. With a loud "bang", the wooden door slammed against the wall, and all the scenes in the room were instantly displayed in front of Zhuo Xiangyu's eyes.