At the same time, in Jinlian City, there was a villa owned by Suning.
Because the conversation with Ye Chen ended on bad terms, Suning was splashed with red wine all over her body.
She was no longer in the mood to go to work in the company. When she got home, she changed her clothes and didn't want to worry about those pretty boys.
She locked herself in the study, intending to calm herself down.
And there is often only one way for her to calm herself down - to draw a portrait of Ye Tan with the help of her vague memory.
It was good at the beginning, she could still draw a rough outline of the leaf altar.
But as time went by, Ye Tan's face began to fade away in her mind.
Now even if someone puts Ye Tan's photo in front of her eyes, she might not be able to recognize it immediately.
Therefore, in recent years, her paintings depicting Ye Tan have become increasingly blurry.
Even... many of the paintings she threw in the corner of the study room were covered with a thick layer of haze on Ye Tan's face.
Losing the means to calm himself is the reason why Suning's temper has become worse and worse in recent years.
However, Suning today was different from usual. Today she met Ye Chen!
That kid is almost exactly the same as Brother Ye Tan when he was young!
No matter how they move or look, they are exactly the same as father and son.
This made the image of Ye Tan that had been gradually missing in Suning's mind once again become fuller.
If it were now, she had a hunch that she would be able to draw the best painting so far!
Her brush slowly fell on the white canvas, and the lines of the characters gradually became fuller and rounder. She even perfectly reproduced the shadows of the eye sockets and the lines at the corners of the eyes.
Seeing the painting in front of him gradually becoming perfect, Suning's heart gradually began to calm down.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Sister Su! Sister Su!"
"I have something important to tell you!"
But just as the painting was entering the final stage, a violent sound suddenly came from behind, causing Suning's originally calm heart to shrink suddenly.
His muscles trembled, and the brush in his hand shifted a little.
The originally perfect painting was completely destroyed by this noise, and even the possibility of repairing it was lost.
Suning's eyes suddenly burst into flames.
She got up and went to the door and opened the study door.
Dongfang Po saw joy in Suning's eyes, but he didn't have time to speak.
"Snapped!"
Another crisp slap sounded at the door.
Dongfang Po covered his red and swollen face again and looked at Suning with an innocent face, as if he didn't know what he had done wrong.
"Do you know where you went wrong?"
Suning looked at the person in front of him, his tone full of indifference.
"I...I don't know..."
"Snapped!"
There was another crisp slap.
"I ask again, do you know where you went wrong?"
"No……"
"Snapped!"
Whenever Suning asked a question, Dongfang Po would be slapped in the face.
She struck very harshly, not caring at all whether Dongfang Po's face could withstand her strength.
So, after several rounds of questions and answers, Dongfang Po's originally handsome face suddenly swelled into a pig's head.
"Sister Su, sister Su, sister Su! Stop fighting, stop fighting! I know I was wrong!"
Dongfang Po covered his face and knelt down in front of Suning, crying.
"Tell me, where did you go wrong?"
However, facing Dongfang Po who looked like this, Suning still had no expression on his face and just repeated what he had just said.
"I...I shouldn't disturb you without permission, it's me who deserves to die!"
"I won't dare to do it next time!"
After hearing this answer, Suning snorted slightly and then retracted his palm.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
But then, Suning's next question came immediately.
She did not slow down her expression because Dongfang Po admitted his mistake.
On the contrary, her eyes were a little colder than before.
If Dongfang Po destroyed her perfect painting because of some trivial matter, she would really kill this boy this time.
Even if the other party is from some bullshit Dongfang family.
"I...I just...sent someone to deal with that kid Ye Chen."
"But Sister Su, this guy is no ordinary person at all."
"He...he can even dodge bullets! Sister Su! This guy is a warrior!"
Naturally, a small person like Dongfang Po has never seen a real warrior, but if he has never eaten pork, he can at least see a pig running.
The Dongfang family can be considered one of the ten families in the capital.
As a member of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Po knew more or less about warriors.
He knew that because of that man, the people Suning hated the most were warriors.
Although this kid Ye Chen has won Suning's favor with his face, he is a warrior, so maybe this will change Suning's view of Ye Chen.
"Snapped!"
However, before Suning could react, a slap fell on his face again.
"Dongfang Po, have you been a little complacent lately?"
Suning narrowed his eyes and looked at Dongfang Po and asked slowly.
The chill in the woman's words penetrated deep into his bones, making Dongfang Po forget the burning pain on his face for a while.
"No... I dare not, I... I just can't see..."
"That kid is obviously new here, but he dares to do that kind of thing to you."
"I just want to vent my anger on your behalf..."
"Snapped!"
Before Dongfang Po could finish speaking, Suning slapped him again, causing him to shut his mouth completely.
"Did I let you talk?"
Suning looked at Dongfang Po coldly.
"Listen, you are just a toy of mine. You'd better stay out of things between me and Ye Chen."
"Otherwise, go back to where you came from!"
"Hmph! If you return to Dongfang's house now, you will surely end badly, right?"
Dongfang Po, who lowered his head, listened to Suning's words, his eyes full of fear.
He quickly buried his head at Suning's feet.
"Sister Su! Sister Su! I know I was wrong!"
"I will never dare to disobey you again! I will never dare to provoke Ye Chen again!"
"I swear to you, I...I will definitely do my part..."
"Sister Su, please spare me this time! Sister Su! Please, please!"
Suning looked at the embarrassed look of the man in front of him, and compared to Ye Chen, he showed how miserable he was.
Suning felt sick from the bottom of her heart just by looking at him.
"Ye Chen..."
However, although Dongfang Po's action did not obtain her consent, it did bring meaningful information.
