Chapter 34: B*tch, Just You Wait!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Ba Qinghe turned around and glared at her. “Shut up. I’m working!” Then, he turned around and smiled respectfully. “Madam, this way please.”

Jiang Yingying felt her scalp go numb. The person Zhu Cheng was talking about was actually Ba Baiyu’s father?

The surrounding discussions became louder and louder, and Ba Baiyu’s face turned livid. She ran over and stopped Ba Qinghe. “Daddy, what are you doing? Who are you? You actually came to pick up that b*tch Jiang Yingying like a servant? Are you her sugar daddy?”

“Pa!”

As Ba Baiyu spoke indignantly, Ba Qinghe slapped her. “You’re full of nonsense! Is Madam someone you can slander?”

Ba Baiyu was stunned by her father’s slap.

The surrounding students were also stunned.

Jiang Yingying braced herself and said, “I think I’ll go back myself.” With that, she turned around and was about to walk to the bus stop when Ba Qinghe stopped her.

“Madam, please give me a chance to send you back.” The man in his fifties looked almost pleading. “I didn’t discipline my daughter well. Please don’t lower yourself to her level.”

Jiang Yingying pursed her lips. “I didn’t take it seriously.”

“But Sir has.” Ba Qinghe’s expression was ugly. “Sir gave me a chance to pick you up. If you reject me, I’m afraid I’ll go bankrupt tonight…”

Jiang Yingying was shocked. “How is that possible?” Although the Chu family was indeed powerful in Jingdu, Chu Tang was just a child abandoned by the Chu family. Even the servants of the Chu family disrespected him. How could he have such great influence?

Ba Qinghe saw the confusion in Jiang Yingying’s eyes and sighed. “It seems that Madam doesn’t know him well enough.”

In the end, under Ba Qinghe’s persuasion, Jiang Yingying still got into the car. However, just as she sat down, she heard Ba Baiyu and Ba Qinghe arguing outside.

Ba Baiyu cried hysterically, and Ba Qinghe kept cursing. He seemed very exhausted.

After a long time, when Ba Qinghe got into the car, Jiang Yingying received a message from Ba Baiyu. “B*tch, just you wait!”

Jiang Yingying deleted the message without even blinking.

Soon, the car arrived at the entrance of the Lanyue Residence. Ba Qinghe opened the car door respectfully and welcomed Jiang Yingying out.

Gu Bei stood at the door and saw Jiang Yingying get out of the car. With a cold expression, he instructed Ba Qinghe to leave before bringing Jiang Yingying back to the villa.

In the living room, a man in sunglasses was sitting in a wheelchair and drinking tea. Hearing her enter, Chu Tang said calmly, “Come and try this year’s new tea.”

Jiang Yingying carefully walked over and took the teacup from him. She took a sip.

“How is it?” Chu Tang asked calmly.

Jiang Yingying felt helpless. “I don’t understand these things… In my opinion, it’s no different from water.”

Chu Tang smiled and took the teacup from her hand. He poured another cup and drank it. “Isn’t there something you want to tell me?”

Jiang Yingying frowned. “I’ll go to school myself in the future. I saw the bus route nearby. It’s very convenient.”

Chu Tang smiled. “Do you think your classmates won’t slander you this way?”

Jiang Yingying was stunned. “You knew?” On second thought, since he got Ba Baiyu’s father to pick her up from school, he must have known… However, she couldn’t help but steal a few more glances at Chu Tang. She thought that she had married a disabled person who had to rely on her to take care of him, but now, he was getting more and more unpredictable.

Chu Tang’s lips curled up slightly. “You don’t think that I’m a blind person who doesn’t know anything, do you?” His tone was self-deprecating.

Jiang Yingying hurriedly waved her hand. “No! I’m just puzzled…”

“There’s nothing to be puzzled about.” Chu Tang put down his teacup. “You said that you have to take care of me, but I have to take care of you too.”

Jiang Yingying didn’t know what to say about this, because she didn’t really take care of him, except for the time at the Chu family’s old residence…

At the thought of this, she stood up and said, “No matter what, I still have to thank you this time. I’ll make you something tasty tonight, okay?” She had nothing to repay him with, but she was good at cooking.

The man in the wheelchair smiled. “Okay.”