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Chapter 9 Who was the man who bit me that night?

After inspecting the scene, the traffic police quickly issued an accident liability determination report. Without a doubt, the drunk driver was fully responsible. Looking at the intoxicated man in front of them, who reeked of alcohol, the traffic police decided to take him back for a blood test.

The Criminal Law stipulates that if the blood alcohol concentration is greater than or equal to 80-150 mg/100 mL, a case must be filed if there are aggravating circumstances; if it is greater than or equal to 150 mg/100 mL, a case must be filed.

The drunk man was contacting the insurance company. Su Ruoyun crossed her left arm over her chest and rested her right hand on her side, idly watching the traffic below the overpass. After a few words, the man hung up the phone.

Before leaving, Su Ruoyun tilted her head, staring at him with a playful look, and "kindly" reminded him: "If a traffic accident is caused by drunk driving, it will be punished as dangerous driving, with detention and a fine, and the detention period will be from one month to six months..."

Upon hearing this, the drunk man's face immediately turned ugly.

As if oblivious to the piercing look in his eyes, Su Ruoyun smiled, turned and strode away, her long hair fluttering in the air, her light steps revealing her good mood.

Huo Jingcheng turned his gaze away from the car window, his mind replaying the scene from just now like a movie.

When others said she was after money, she immediately labeled them as rich and unscrupulous, creating a negative first impression. Then, she used her power to intimidate them, saying, "In the heart of the capital, who dares to claim that the city is under their control?"

The proprietress of Yichuan Tobacco Tea House is quite interesting.

Huo Jingcheng leaned back in his leather chair, a faint smile playing on his lips.

When Su Ruoyun arrived at the teahouse, it was nearly 10 a.m.

Because the tea merchant was informed in advance on the way, and the merchant expressed understanding, the goods were delivered to other tea houses first.

No sooner had Su Ruoyun arrived than the tea merchants drove their cars into the courtyard, carrying beautifully packaged tea gift boxes into the storage room. These included various well-known domestic teas, such as Taiping Houkui, Phoenix Dancong, and Jin Jun Mei tea, among others.

Yichuan Tobacco Tea House and tea merchants both operate on a one-time delivery and one-time payment basis.

Su Ruoyun squatted on the ground, carefully comparing the invoice in her hand with the tea gift box displayed in the golden nanmu cabinet, checking them one by one. After spending about half an hour counting them, she then transferred the payment.

After locking the storage room door, Su Ruoyun went to the side courtyard and went over the teahouse's income and expenses for the past month.

She didn't open this teahouse as a hobby; naturally, she wanted to do what a boss should do.

When Xiao Hu brought in the boxed lunch, Su Ruoyun was still at the tea table, using a calculator in one hand and a pen in the other, meticulously checking the accounts. Invoices and receipts covered the table.

Seeing that she was so engrossed in calculating that she didn't even notice him coming in, Xiao Hu loudly reminded her, "Boss lady, I've put the boxed lunches on the table."

Su Ruoyun didn't even look up, and simply replied, "Okay."

When people are seriously and attentively engaged in doing something, they often forget about eating and hunger.

After finishing everything, it was already 12:30. Su Ruoyun glanced at the clock on the white wall and belatedly realized that she hadn't had lunch yet, and her stomach was growling with hunger.

She tidied up the invoices and receipts, sat on the sofa, ate her meal, and made a phone call to Ms. Ming.

Lunch was a boxed meal ordered by the teahouse, the same as other employees, consisting of two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes.

As soon as the call connected, Ms. Ming asked her how things went this morning.

Not wanting her mother to worry, Su Ruoyun replied briefly, "It's nothing, we've covered it with insurance."

After finishing her sentence, she changed the subject, "Will my brother go home for dinner tonight?"

"Yes, I will come back. How will you be coming back tonight? Should I have someone come to the teahouse to pick you up?" Ms. Ming asked.

After a moment's thought, Su Ruoyun said, "No need, I can take the subway back by myself."

"..."

The phone call lasted nearly half an hour. Some customers had pre-ordered tea, and Su Ruoyun had planned to deliver it to their door that day. However, her car had been sent for repairs, leaving her without transportation, so she had to give up on that plan. In the afternoon, she brewed herself a pot of Biluochun tea, dragged a deck chair to the courtyard, basked in the sun, and slowly savored the tea.

The roses in the courtyard climbed over the fence, quietly exuding fragrance. Su Ruoyun swung her legs comfortably and occasionally picked up her teacup to take a sip.

My friend called.

"Hey?"

"Little Bamboo, are the butterflies coming tonight?"

The friend in question refers to Butterfly Club, a notorious den of iniquity in Beijing.

"Didn't we have a round of drinks the night before last?"

Su Ruoyun squinted, her face covered with a handkerchief. She really didn't want to go. The night before last, she had drunk so much that she had forgotten everything from that night, and she still had a strange teeth mark on her hand.

Thinking of the teeth marks, she tore open the Suzhou embroidered silk handkerchief, raised her hand, and under the sunlight, the marks had faded slightly, but two particularly obvious tiger teeth marks remained on the faint blue veins.

"I'm heartbroken, and I won't get over it anytime soon. All I can think about is drowning my sorrows in alcohol," my friend said casually.

"I've never heard of that saying, 'Drinking to drown your sorrows only makes them worse.'" After saying that, Su Ruoyun pondered for a moment and asked, "Who exactly was the man who bit me that night?"

"Are you so sure that he bit you, and that you didn't bite yourself while drunk?"

Su Ruoyun paused for two seconds, "...I don't have rabies, okay? Besides..."

Moreover, she had compared the teeth marks, and the two bite marks couldn't overlap at all, indicating they weren't from the same person.

"Moreover, what..."

"It's nothing," Su Ruoyun changed the subject. "How is she?"

"She was always crying and listless." Her friend was also worried, as her boyfriend of many years suddenly wanted to break up with her, and she couldn't accept it.

Su Ruoyun's tone was one of exasperation: "Is it really worth it for a man? Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged men are everywhere."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, "...If you're so brave, say that to her face tonight."

Su Ruoyun immediately changed her mind: "Then forget it."

Women are made of water, and women who have just experienced heartbreak are even more so. However, she doesn't wail loudly; instead, her tears fall slowly, drop by drop, until your heart breaks.

"One word: are you coming or not?"

"Come!"

Her friend on the other end of the phone seemed to know her temperament well, and as expected, laughed heartily, "Okay, don't forget tonight at eight o'clock."

Since she had no means of transportation, Su Ruoyun had to take the subway home. To avoid the evening rush hour, she deliberately left work early to go home.

No sooner had she left with her bag than a figure in a suit and tie strolled into the teahouse.

A tall, slender figure stood in front of the black walnut wood cash register.

"Not here?"

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