Chapter 450 - Don’t Insult Others (2/2)
She had been there for three months and knew the background of the Heming Teahouse very well. There would soon be a storm when the boss returned. She didn’t want that kind-hearted young man to be tied up in that affair because of her.
“I do not have the habit of letting women take responsibility!” Qin Haodong smiled at Jia Shihan and said, “Also, when I do things, I always see them through until the end. I don’t have the habit of running away and leaving things halfway done.”
He looked back at Zhu Dongmei and said, “I heard that you tricked this young lady into signing a three-year contract. Where is the contract? Quickly take it out.”
Seeing Qin Haodong ask for the contract, Jia Shihan moved her lips, but in the end she didn’t speak. The contract was like a rope around her neck, suffocating her. It would be for the best to get it back.
“In your dreams. I signed that contract with her. Why should I give it to you?”
Since Jia Shihan arrived at the Heming Teahouse, the turnover of the place had skyrocketed, more than doubling the usual numbers. Zhu Dongmei didn’t want to let go of that source of money.
“So, you’re not going to give it to me?”
Qin Haodong smiled, as he took a step forward. He stepped on Zhu Dongmei’s palm with his right foot and said, “I will count down from three. If you don’t hand over the contract, you will end up just like Huang Cailun.”
“Three… Two…”
As soon as Qin Haodong had counted two numbers, Zhu Dongmei trembled with fear. Huang Cailun’s miserable appearance was right beside her. She didn’t think the young man was joking, as she hurriedly shouted, “Don’t step on it. Please don’t step on it. I will give it to you…”
Qin Haodong withdrew his foot and said, “It would have been nice if you had done this earlier!”
Zhu Dongmei quickly withdrew her hands and placed them under her fat ass, as if that would be much safer.
She looked at Qin Haodong in horror and said, “My husband has the contract. He will arrive soon. I will give it to you as soon as he comes.”
Qin Haodong looked at her and exclaimed, “It seems that you still haven’t given up. Are you counting on your husband to avenge you?”
Zhu Dongmei’s small plan was caught by the young man in front of her. She quickly bowed, as she feared that Qin Haodong would see her eyes filled with hatred.
“No, my husband does have the contract with him!”
“Since you want to wait, then let’s just wait!” Qin Haodong didn’t care as he added, “Since we need to wait, it is boring to stay here and do nothing. So, get down on your knees and apologize to this lady now. You will get up when your husband arrives.”
“What? You want me to kneel to her? Impossible!”
Although Zhu Dongmei often asked her staff to kneel down and receive punishment, she never thought that there would be a day when she would have to kneel down to others.
“If you don’t agree, then I promise you those legs will never have a chance to kneel again in the future.”
Qin Haodong’s voice was very bland. It was even gentle. However, Zhu Dongmei shuddered once it reached her ears. After a moment of hesitation, she thought of the fierce tactics the young man in front of her had. In the end, between her face and her legs, she chose her legs.
As a result, a scene that shocked everyone came to be. Zhu Dongmei, who had always been arrogant and domineering, had unexpectedly plopped down on her knees, kneeling in front of Jia Shihan.
“I’m sorry!”
Those words were extremely difficult to utter. With a stomach full of anger and humiliation, Zhu Dongmei was furious to the breaking point. She looked forward to Hou Qingzhu’s early return, so that she could inflict a hundred times more humiliation onto that young pair.
People like her always considered their own standpoint when thinking of a problem and never reflected on their own mistakes.
Qin Haodong said discontentedly, “Your voice is too low. Is this the attitude of someone admitting her mistakes?”
“I’m sorry, I was wrong!”
Zhu Dongmei roared out loudly.
“That’s better!” Qin Haodong turned his head and said to Huang Cailun, “Master Huang, it’s your turn. Get down on your knees and apologize!”
“I…”
At that moment, Huang Cailun was already sweating from the pain. He looked at Qin Haodong’s eyes and glared with a bone-breaking hatred.
“What? You don’t want to?”
As he spoke, Qin Haodong’s eyes looked at Huang Cailun’s remaining left hand.
Huang Cailun trembled with fear. He didn’t want to lose his left hand, so could only kneel next to Zhu Dongmei in front of Jia Shihan.
Seeing the two people who had bullied her kneel and apologize before her, Jia Shihan’s eyes became misty. She was full of gratitude towards the young man in front of her. Had it not been for his righteous help, it was easy to imagine that she would have been humiliated to death by Huang Cailun.
That time she, she didn’t want Qin Haodong to leave like that, so she said, “Brother, let me play a tune for you!”
“Okay. I’m all ears!”
Qin Haodong said, as he pulled up a chair and sat down.
Jia Shihan also found a clean table; she placed the seven-stringed guqin on top of it and began to play.
The diners around them were dumbfounded. Those two young people were really crazy. They didn’t run after beating Zhu Dongmei and Huang Cailun like that. Instead, they actually started playing music afterwards. Did they really regard the Heming Teahouse like the back garden of their own home?
Thinking of the serious consequences, some of the bolder people remained to watch the hustle and bustle, while the timid ones slipped away quietly.