Chapter 151 The Most Important Face

On the way back, Zhang Mei looked out the window and vaguely saw a familiar figure on the side of the road.

The man walked with a slightly hunched back and a limp.

Zhang Mei wanted to take a closer look, but the car was going too fast and the man flashed by.

"parking!"

As soon as the car stopped, Zhang Mei got out and ran back a few steps, but she couldn't see the figure no matter how hard she looked.

She blinked quickly, "A lame man..." She thought carefully, but still couldn't remember whether she knew a lame man.

Zhang Mei thought that maybe she had been too neurotic recently.

Thinking of this, she turned and walked to the car, opened the door and got in.

Just as the car left, a lame man came out from the woods nearby, holding a fruit he had just picked from a tree. He rubbed the fruit on his body and walked out.

He opened his mouth wide, revealing his teeth covered with yellow spots, and took a big bite of the fruit. The moment the fruit entered his mouth, the sour, bitter and fishy taste instantly filled his entire mouth and stung his tongue.

"Pooh!"

He ate the fruit and spat it out, then threw it to the ground with some force. Then he stepped on the fruit with his lame leg and crushed it a few times.

Zhang Mei called Shen Zhiyan and Shen Chuyin in turn, repeatedly reminding them to come back tonight.

Shen Chuyin agreed, but Shen Zhiyan just said: "I may not be able to make it back in time. We are busy with the development of a new game recently, and we should work overtime at night."

Zhang Mei was unhappy. "Is there anything more important than your mother? You haven't been home for almost half a month. Are you planning to give up this family from now on?"

Shen Zhiyan was a little helpless, "Mom, why have you become so impatient recently? I remember you were not like this before."

Zhang Mei frowned and threatened in a cold voice: "If you are not home before 6:30 tonight, I will go to your company to find you in person." "Mom! Can you stop making trouble? Okay, okay, I will go back. Don't call me anymore. I'm really busy these two days."

After saying that, Shen Zhiyan hung up the phone.

Zhang Mei immediately got angry and threw the phone in her hand away. It hit the wall and fell to the ground, with the screen breaking into pieces.

The housekeeper and other servants didn't dare to go forward and say anything, and they didn't even dare to pick up the cell phone on the ground.

After a long while, Zhang Mei calmed herself down, sat on the sofa, and said, "Go get a new phone, the latest one."

"Okay, ma'am."

Estimating that the time was about right, Zhang Mei began to instruct the servants to prepare the food.

Zhang Mei never does these things herself, not even touches them. She only likes to give orders to the servants.

Especially when she was in a bad mood, if someone did not follow the steps she said, the servant would face being kicked.

For a moment, the only voice that could be heard in the kitchen was Zhang Mei's, mixed with the noise of pots and pans colliding.

It gives people a very depressing feeling.

When Shen Chuyin came back, she was only wearing casual sportswear and had a Band-Aid on her forehead.

Zhang Mei, who was originally smiling to greet her, suddenly felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy when she saw Shen Chuyin's forehead. She hurriedly asked, "Xiaoyin, you won't have a scar on your head, will you?"

Shen Chuyin smiled indifferently, "This happens often during filming training. It's not surprising, and it's not worth being afraid of."

Zhang Mei had a distressed expression. She hugged Shen Chuyin and blew gently on her wound, "Be careful next time. Your face is the best weapon in your industry. If your face is ruined, you will have nothing."

(End of this chapter)

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