Chapter 169 I am going to give you a reasonable reward
Early the next morning, Na Jintang went to the company to handle his own sect affairs. Mr. Wang and I were the only ones left in the mansion.
I also got up very early, walked alone by the river, and then returned to the mansion.
"Where have you been?" Mr. Wang asked me. "My breakfast was very uncomfortable."
"I went to exercise in the morning and breathe some fresh air. I will call out of the kitchen to make you a new breakfast later."
"Don't you know that it's dangerous for you to act alone? Will the danger affect Jin'er?" Mr. Wang was shaking with anger.
I glared back at him. "That's right! And I plan to go outside to breathe fresh air after lunch. I like to be free." I would follow him out of the room, but did I forget to replace him before going upstairs?
He ordered an important sumptuous breakfast.
"Where is your breakfast? Miss Cat?" the servant asked me. "Would you like me to take it to you?"
"No, bring me a cup of tea. I don't want to have breakfast yet."
It's strange! I don't feel hungry at all. I just drank a cup of soy milk, and now I just want to get another good night's sleep. After breathing the air outside, my energy is a bit exhausted, and I need to catch up on it.
Sleep.
I felt dizzy, heavy, and my whole body was sore. I fell on the soft bed and fell asleep quickly.
I don't know why, I always rebel against her Mr. Wang and want to live in peace with him, but sometimes I really can't. In front of me, he is like a general facing thousands of troops.
After I fell asleep for an hour, the servant woke me up again.
I opened the door and poked my head in. "Are you looking for me? Old man."
"Come in, Cat Jiujiu."
I was surprised to see that there was no one else in the room. The old man never visited the room. But when I saw that person, I bowed to him and he nodded in return.
"Pull the chair closer, Mao Jiujiu, I have a lot to say to you, but I don't want to speak loudly."
I was puzzled. This old man almost "invited" her, but in fact his voice felt a little weak. God! He must not get sick in front of me. I moved the chair to the bed
near the head.
When I moved my chair, Mr. Wang observed me from under his slack eyelids. "Mao Jiujiu," he said quietly when I sat down: "I am almost 80 years old this year. At my age, I am still in good health."
He is considered tough. If the abduction had not happened, I had raised Jin'er since he was a child, and I understand his thoughts best. It seems that I can no longer ask him to be with Bai Wei, because this kind of marriage, after all, is
Our two families once entered into a marriage, but now that things have happened, I don’t want him to become a victim of this promise. At the same time, I also don’t want Bai Wei to become a victim of this marriage. Many years ago,
Their marriage is the common wish of both our families. In the remaining days of my life, I want to ask you, Jin'er, and Bai Wei to accompany me."
I opened my mouth to speak, but the old man raised a bony hand to stop me. "I haven't finished speaking," he said, "I don't want to use the excuse of family responsibilities to force you, even though I know that it has been you all these years.
I am sharing the ups and downs with Jin'er. But don't ignore it. Jin'er and Bai Wei have been childhood sweethearts for more than ten years. This period of time cannot be erased. If you find out with a pillow many years later, his choice is still the same.
What should we do about Bai Wei?"
"I am prepared to give you a reasonable reward, or even a generous reward, if you are willing to stay and manage this family as Jin'er's dearest lover, allowing me to live a comfortable life and complete my life.
My wish is that after I die, you will be mentioned in part of my will, which is not a small amount of money."
I was stunned. He wanted to give me a large amount of property. I remembered that there were always people who flattered him, and I couldn't help but wonder how much property he had. It should be calculated, and his property should be huge enough.
I'm wondering: Bai Wei and I, and Jintang, are taking care of him together? My identity is that of a couple? The heroine of Bai Wei's family? After all, Mr. Wang still doesn't recognize my identity. He wants to spend a huge sum of money
Property controls and restrains me.
Mr. Wang misunderstood my brief contemplation. Maybe he thought I was secretly chuckling. He had no idea how many white notes Na Jin Tang had made on me. If Na Jin Chang cashed these white bills into gold, the gold would be enough.
Enough to last me a lifetime.
You are Mr. Wang, and those presbyopic eyes immediately shined with satisfaction: "I don't know, and I don't want to know, under what circumstances you can make Jin'er fascinated, and why he is so stubborn."
He thought he had a chance to win, and his posture and voice became stronger. "But you have to be calm and accept two maids and one husband peacefully."
"You have no right to control me!"
"Anyway, I have the right to manage everything in my house."
I was so angry that I couldn't speak. Mr. Wang kept talking in shock and coldness again and again, and every word was as sharp as an ice needle.
"I have always despised recklessness and stupidity the most, but you did not consider your status as a single woman clearly, and you already have a fiancée with Jin'er, so you moved to the prince's mansion without permission. This is stupid and reckless. If you can be like me
If you are smart and consult others, you will know that since you have stepped into the door of my mansion, your identity is equivalent to being linked to Jin'er. Even if you are not married and have not had any kind of matchmaking ceremony,
But in the eyes of outsiders, you are already Jin'er's woman, so you must stay."
I still think that Mr. Wang controls my will. Although I don’t have any power, I am independent. My independence lies not only in my body, but also in my spirit. I don’t care who this person is, even if it is that Jin
Not even his most beloved father.
I stood up straight, leaned forward, and pressed my fist on the mattress next to Mr. Wang's thin hand.
"Yes, I am an orphan. I have no relatives. I have not been caring since I was a child. Relatives who know other people's inner secrets tell me how to do it! But I am independent, or we are equal." I roared loudly at the old man.
, thumping his hands on the thick quilt.
But I suddenly felt very lonely. I must be hungry! I comforted myself, and I suddenly wanted to cry. If I had known better, I would have eaten all the breakfast.
Mr. Wang's hands were raised quickly like a snake that raised its head, and his slender fingers clamped my wrists. "I can only yell in this house, young girl, I
I hate making noise, and your behavior should show the proper etiquette that a Jiner woman should have. You have to remember that I may be your future father-in-law!"
His strength surprised me, and also frightened me. How could a frail old man that I almost sympathized with become like this? His fingers were as hard as iron rods.
I broke away from his hand, fought desperately, and stepped back until I was blocked by a chair: "What I want is one person for the rest of my life. If he can't do it, I will leave." I hate myself.
The voice was shaking terribly.
"Girl, don't act in front of me. I'm so fed up. In this society, polygamy is normal. If our Wang family spreads and flourishes, what will happen to Jin'er's face? You want Bai Bai to do it?"
Where will Wei go? I can understand your stubbornness and willfulness, you are too young and don't listen to advice. Why is it like this? You are no longer a cute little girl. I know that you are already smart and use your mind, and you use your mind very well.
It's not easy. If I come in as a lawyer now, I will sign the contract as if I just lost my temper and it never happened." The powerful Mr. Wang spoke clearly and clearly in one breath, leaving no room for choice.
"No matter how much money I have, I can't keep it," I said to myself, not just to Mr. Wang. "In this bird cage, I don't want to be your canary and be kept in a cage by you.
It’s useless to have more money.”
My face must have been very pale, and I was looking at Mr. Wang with a bunch of angry black eyes.
"I'm telling you, it's impossible for me to be someone else's concubine. Just think of it as I promised. There is absolutely no possibility between him and Bai Wei. What we want is to be a pair for the rest of our lives. You already knew that, but you just refused.
Just admit it. I don't care what Na Jintang does now, I will leave here later." I quickly walked to the door. I want to go out to find Na Jintang, I have to find him. For me at the moment,
It is much more important than the whole world.
At this time, Wu Ma and A Fang came in and hugged me tighter. They were carrying out Mr. Wang's order and you wouldn't let me leave.
"Let me go, I want to go!" I shouted in a hoarse voice. These two sturdy maids almost made me breathless.
Their hands held each other tighter, and I struggled to break free. I held my breath in my chest until my ears buzzed. It became increasingly clear and surprisingly clear. Finally, when I was so breathless, the bedroom with the lights on seemed to be...
became darker.
I struggled and waved my hands feebly, and my suffocated throat made a weak, hoarse sound. The two maids finally let me go.
"I'm sorry, Miss Cat." I heard Wu Ma say in a daze. I was too lazy to care about them, so I took a big breath quickly, and it didn't matter if I lay down on the ground, it would be easier to breathe.
It took me a long time to speak. I looked up and saw two maids standing with their backs against the door. I turned to look at Mr. Wang with an indifferent expression. "You almost strangled me to death!" I said fiercely.
said.
"I'm sorry, Miss Cat, we didn't mean to hurt you, we had to stop you."
"Why do you tie me up like this every time? Can't I leave here? You underestimate me too much. Unless you can kill me, otherwise, I will leave." I tried desperately to get up.
Come on, God, Guanyin Bodhisattva, it’s not easy to cultivate. The wall I touched with my hands slowly supported myself. My pale face must be like a ghost. My eyes must be burning like cold fire.
"I'm going to find that Jintang now to make it clear." I said.
Mr. Wang hit me now. If he had blocked it with his hands, and he hit me with his fist last time, of course I could withstand it.
Unexpectedly, the old man said coldly: "If I tell you the truth, the entire Rensheng Society is now facing a covert suppression of other families. If you are not careful, it will fall apart. He will be in charge of the entire society in the future.
Yes, you must act in a measured manner. Such impulsiveness will only hurt him. If you walk away in anger and let Jin'er be distracted and troubled by you, do you think you will do something stupid and reckless? Unless you don't care about him at all.
, doesn’t care about his future.”
After dinner, Na Jintang returned to the mansion.
The three of us reunited to have dinner together. Mr. Wang and Na Jintang were still discussing what happened today. They were discussing with great interest how to manage and plan the further development of the sect. They also signed a big contract today.
, this made the old man and Na Jintang feel particularly good, and the two of them drank some wine.
Na Jinchang suddenly stopped in the middle of his words. He looked at me and asked, "What's wrong? No appetite? I heard that the chef made all the meals today, including your favorite sweet and sour steaks and secret fried sauce."
Noodles, it’s the first time I see you eating so little. I’m really surprised, Maomao?”
I didn't touch the food on the plate. I raised my head and stared at him. How could this love prodigal still have the nerve to talk to me when he had so many unresolved love affairs for me to deal with? Can he be photographed?
Everyone needs to know that I live in a mansion in disgrace?
I can't have a showdown with him now. As the old man said, he is currently in crisis management.
I lowered my head and picked at the food in the bowl.
"What happened?" Na Jin often asked the maid Wu Ma, "I really don't understand."
"Miss Cat has been doing what she likes to do today." Mother Wu replied respectfully.
"Maomao, are you sick?" Na Jinchang turned to me and asked. "Your poor appetite is just a joke. You don't look like someone who can't eat."
"Today's weather is a bit gloomy, which affects my mood for eating."
"I've seen so many times when you're in a bad mood that I can't even count them. But every time you eat, you gobble them up." Na Jintang asked the question with concern.
Mr. Wang made a joke and smiled slightly: "Today Mao Jiujiu wanted to go fishing at the river. I thought it was too dangerous, so I asked Ma Wu and the others to hold her and prevent her from going out. I guess she held her too tightly.
It made her breathless and almost fainted."
Na Jinchang raised his head and laughed: "Oh my god, I really wish I could witness with my own eyes the way Mao Jiujiu was held down by two people. Haha, at least a hundred women in this city will clap for your palms."
Oh, you know, cats are experts at fighting..."
I was hesitating whether I should tell what happened today. I knew it would be more hurtful than a fight, but I decided not to say it now because the wolf was still laughing and laughing, so there was no need to ruin his good mood.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I'm tired. I'm going to go upstairs and go to bed first." I saw the old man nodding tacitly, and I pushed open the seat and walked out of the dining room with slow steps.
Na Miantang followed, and said in a long tune: "Get some sleep first, and let Wu Ma serve it to you later."