Dressed as the school's stepmother, creating a flying tyrant for the whole family

Chapter 219

Chen Wennian glanced at Mr. Song, did not refuse, and handed the wine glass in his hand to someone else: "Mr. Ying, please."

"it is good."

Looking at the backs of the three people walking towards the door, Mr. Song narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and asked someone to follow them quietly to listen to what they said in private.

The three of them walked to the door in silence.

Ying Huaixu suddenly stopped and looked back at Chen Wenian.

"I didn't expect that Teacher Chen would join the Song Group because of Zhaozhao."

Chen Wennian's face turned cold: "You don't deserve to call her that."

She is his most precious sister and the only princess of their Mary Sue planet. This low-class person does not deserve to mention a single word of her name!

"But Zhaozhao likes me to call her that." Ying Huaixu motioned for Qu Siheng to get in the car first, "Don't you know that Zhaozhao hates the Song Group?"

Chen Wennian paused.

How could he not know?

But the Song Group is indeed a good puppet for him.

Anyway, they will all go back to the Mary Sue Planet by then.

At worst, he would destroy the Song Group after he finished taking advantage of it.

He didn't want to help the Song Group at all, he just wanted to use the Song Group to suppress the man in front of him in a short period of time and make him give up his little sister.

"So what? Mr. Ying wants to beg for mercy?"

Ying Huaixu smiled slightly and said: "How could it be possible? Then I wish you success."

Then he turned around and got in the car.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the sneaky figure at the corner of the gate through the car window, and the corners of his lips curled up.

A seed of doubt has been planted, and Mr. Song will probably think twice before using him again.

Chen Wennian is indeed a genius, but this genius is only in inventions and various learning-related things.

Dealing with others is also a science.

How could a mad scientist who only thinks about himself and his little sister be so easy to compare to him who has been struggling in business for ten years in terms of business methods?

He came here this time to get this result.

It seems that the purpose has been achieved.

"drive."

The car started, and Qu Siheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head.

"Mr. Ying, the overseas project is about to start. When should we leave for country M?"

Ying Huaixu glanced at the photos of the two of them on his phone. They were taken by her during the three-day and two-night outing, and there was also a video he secretly recorded while going up the mountain.

When I think that the person I care about is also in Country M, I can't wait to do it.

"Let's schedule it in the morning the day after tomorrow."

"it is good."

-

After a good sleep, Li Zhao felt refreshed, but Lian Wells didn't feel that way.

One night, Li Zhao called Lian Wells when he had something to do.

Even though it was already midnight, everything had been bought for her, but she didn't know where to go and had to eat at a barbecue restaurant that was only available in China Street more than ten kilometers away.

Not only did Lian Wells not sleep well, but Roman Markton also ran several times throughout the night.

The most outrageous thing was that Lian Wells had already fallen asleep and received another call from Li Zhao at nearly five o'clock in the morning.

I originally thought she had some unreasonable demands, but just as I was about to have an attack, I heard her say: "Get up and go back to sleep."

Then hung up the phone directly.

Lian Wells sat on the bed for a long time, unable to recover.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore and turned off the phone.

Li Zhao saw that the phone call could not be reached, so he went to sleep.

With two dark circles under their eyes, Lian Wells and Roman Markton began to doubt their lives.

They didn't take a hostage, but invited an ancestor back, right?

This is also the first time they have caught a hostage who does not regard themselves as a hostage.

Roman Markton was in a very bad state of mind: "...Master, why not just kill him."

Lian Wells: "..."

Just because it is useful to keep her, otherwise can I tolerate her for one night?

No, as soon as the phone was turned on, the call came in.

Lian Wells gritted his teeth, suppressed the throbbing veins on his forehead and answered the phone, his hoarse voice full of resentment: "What's the matter?"

If she dared to call and say it was okay, he would definitely kill her now.

"You don't even give me a nanny. Do you want me to cook for myself? Or do you want to come over and cook for me in person?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was lazy and confident.

It's hard to believe, is this really what a hostage can say?

Lian Wells pressed his eyebrows: "If you dare to eat."

"The princess probably won't be able to eat it."

Lian Wells: "..."

The veins on his forehead were about to pop.

This woman!

In a rare display of genuine emotion, Lian Wells hung up the phone angrily.

He said to Roman Markton next to him: "Find her a nanny."

Roman Markton was slightly startled: "Sir, are you spoiling her too much?"

This kind of person should teach her a lesson so that she doesn't dare to do this again.

Lian Wells sneered: "Didn't I get a batch of goods recently? Ask the nanny to add some ingredients when cooking for her, and she will come to beg me."

Roman Markton's eyes lit up: "I'll do it right away."

He couldn't wait to teach this woman a lesson.

Let this woman clearly understand her current situation and status!
I also want to avenge him for running around all night last night.

Li Zhao waited at home for more than an hour. Just when she was about to call Lian Wells to urge him, the doorbell rang.

A plainly dressed woman stood at the door.

"Hello, I am the nanny hired by Mr. Lien Wells."

Li Zhao looked her up and down.

The woman is slightly fat, which is better said to be fat.

She turned sideways and let her in: "Okay, let's make breakfast for this princess first and try your cooking skills. If the cooking is not delicious, be careful that this princess will complain to Lian Wells about you."

"Yes, ma'am."

The woman went to the kitchen, and Li Zhao returned to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and continued watching TV.

More than half an hour later, a burst of aroma came from the kitchen.

It smells pretty good.

Just ...

"Miss, breakfast is ready."

Hearing the nanny calling her, Li Zhao turned off the TV and walked over.

Sitting down at the dining table, the system in my brain was already going crazy.

Li Zhao raised his eyebrows.

This little trick has no effect on her at all.

Even after she finished her breakfast, no ingredients could be detected in her body.

The nanny brings breakfast to the table.

What she cooks is not the breakfast that people from M country usually eat, but more towards the taste of Chinese people.

Lian Wells was so impeccable in his work that he directly cut off her chance to find fault with the taste.

"It smells pretty good." Li Zhao complimented casually.

The nanny suddenly beamed: "Miss, please try it, it won't taste good when it's cold. Mr. Lian Wells specially told me about Miss's taste. Miss is from China, so she must not be used to the breakfast of Country M. So I specially made a Chinese breakfast for the lady."

Her eyes remained on her movements.

The eyes are too deliberate.

Li Zhao pretended not to notice, picked up a bowl of porridge, took a spoonful, blew it to cool and took a sip.

"generally."

He picked up the side dishes and took a bite.

"Too salty."

"..."

Every time he tasted a dish, Li Zhao had to find a thorn in his side.

After eating for a while, I felt that I had no appetite anymore. I put down my chopsticks and said calmly: "You can go, you are not qualified."

The nanny didn't show any strange expression because of her unqualified statement, but secretly observed her reaction.

Li Zhao just wiped her mouth, got up and went back to the living room to sit down. The nanny helped her clear the dishes while secretly observing whether there were any changes in her.

As a result, Li Zhao was just like a normal person until she left.

The door locked with a click.

Li Zhao yawned and lay on the sofa. His eyes fell on the pinhole camera hidden in the corner of the ceiling not far away, and he waved.

Lian Wells was sitting in front of the computer watching the surveillance: "..."

Roman Macdon doubts life.

Is it an illusion?

It's an illusion.

How did she know where the camera was?
When he bought something for her and sent it there yesterday, he saw that she had already finished taking a bath. He thought that she was a trustworthy gentleman and he was relieved that he would not spy on her taking a bath.

Now it seems that is not the case.

"Go and check if that batch of goods has been exchanged."

As soon as Lian Wells spoke, his thoughts were instantly brought back.

Only then did he realize that something was indeed wrong.

Nearly half an hour has passed, but the effect of the medicine that should have taken effect has yet to take effect.

There is only a possibility that there is something wrong with the goods.

"Yes."

Roman Markton left on the front foot, and Lian Wells on the back foot received a call from Li Zhao.

Lian Wells's right eyelid twitched twice, and he looked at the woman on the computer screen. She was lying on the sofa without any image, waving to the camera and pointing to the landline phone she was holding in her other hand.

Are you gesturing for him to answer the phone?
You're really welcome.

Lian Wells had no choice but to answer the phone: "You'd better have something important to do."

Another phone eaten by a dog?
Do you have to call him for everything big or small?

Clearly looking for trouble deliberately.

"Of course I'm calling you only if I have something to do. It's something very important."

Listening to his serious nonsense, Lian Wells felt that his mood swings had never been so great in his life.

Could this woman be his nemesis?

Lian Wells' breath was already unstable and he didn't speak.

Li Zhao kept to himself and continued: "The nanny you called is so delicious that it's really unpalatable. Is this how you deal with me?"

Lien Wells: "...how good a meal does it take to feed an imprisoned hostage?"

"I got eighteen stars no matter what, and the chef's hat is three meters high." Li Zhao didn't hear the weirdness in his tone, and answered him seriously.

Lian Wells was so angry that she vomited blood.

I still want a star chef, even eighteen stars, with a three-meter-high chef’s hat. Can you find me one?

He patted his chest and took a few breaths.

They have all seen big scenes, nothing they haven’t seen...

It was indeed the first time for him to see such a difficult woman, and he felt like he had shot himself in the foot.

But it was already like this, and it was impossible to send her back.

Now that she is sent back, won't all the suffering she suffered before be in vain?

This time no matter what, we must make that guy Ying Huaixu suffer a big loss!
After mentally building himself up, Lian Wells simply asked all the questions in one breath: "If you have anything else to confess, it's best to confess it all now. If anything happens to you in the future, I won't care about you anymore."

He planned to cancel the phone card after hanging up the phone.

He couldn't fall in the same place twice.

"Really? Then I'd better explain everything now."

She was so obedient, which made him feel cheated.

"The clothes are too ugly and too cheap. I only eat vegetables and meat that are freshly picked and killed that day. I only drink water from one brand. The bed is too small, the mattress is too hard, the bathtub is too small, and I don't even have a book. These days you Are you just planning to let me watch TV and movies? And..."

The series of requests made Lian Wells's veins jump.

He suppressed the thought of hanging up the phone and not caring whether she was dead or alive. He listened patiently to what she had to say, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I know."

Then, as if he was afraid that she would think of another request, he quickly hung up the phone, turned off the phone, and finished it in one go.

How could Ying Huaixu tolerate her bad temper?
He's really tolerant.

Hearing the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone, Li Zhao put down the phone and said, "That's not polite."

Lian Wells asked someone to make a list and handed it all to Roman Macdon, and he became the hands-off shopkeeper.

When Roman Markton saw the long list, his eyesight went dark and he almost fainted.

I am too indulgent towards her!

What the hell is this five-star chef?

Hire a five-star chef to cook three meals for her alone?

Is this definitely the treatment that hostages receive?
It made him want to be a hostage!

Throughout the whole day, Roman Markton was busy without touching the ground, and finally bought everything for her.

The entire flat floor had a brand new look, the entire cloakroom was even filled with new clothes bought for her, and several shelves of new books were added to the study.

Afraid that she would be bored and harass them again, they even thoughtfully prepared game consoles and various games.

Although we are only staying for a few days, it feels like we are staying here for a long time.

Roman Markton stared at the bill and paused.

Even before we won the project, we started losing money.

If Mr. Ying were not fooled, wouldn't they lose their wife and lose their troops?
Li Zhao handed a picture album to Roman Macton.

"Hand it over to the woman I'm traveling with."

Roman Markton twitched the corners of his mouth.

Please understand, I am not your servant.

He flipped through the picture album casually. There were only a few frames of people doing various actions on it, and there were labels underneath.

Roman Macdon looked at the labels carefully.

"Did you draw it?"

"Ah."

"What...rehabilitation action is this?"

Roman Markton raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Are you a doctor?"

"So... right?"

A doctor without a medical license.

Roman Macdon glanced at him suspiciously.

Yes means it, no means no, what does it mean?
"I will hand it over to her for you. Do you have anything else? If nothing happens, I'll leave." Roman Markton paused for a moment, then added, "You can finish it all at once. I'm very busy and don't have time to deal with it all the time." It’s such a small thing for you.”

Unlike me, his phone number is fixed. Many jobs use this phone number and there is no way to change it.

(End of this chapter)