Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o
Chapter 192 Tiger Poison Eats Its Young (2)

Chapter 192: Chapter 192 Tiger Poison Eats Its Young (2)

Zhao Jinbao pondered carefully, and the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter as he felt that what Zhang Yu Sheng said made a lot of sense. Right, it was Lingling who had offended An Yiqing—just let Lingling stand at the entrance of Yugui Garden continuously, let An Yiqing have her revenge; wouldn’t that be perfect!

"Thank you, Manager Zhang! I’ll take Lingling to Yugui Garden right now! Goodbye!" Zhao Jinbao grabbed the reluctant Zhao Lingling and dragged her out of Yuyuanzhai.

Watching the backs of Zhao Jinbao and his family of three as they left, Zhang Yu Sheng couldn’t help but snicker coldly.

Footsteps came from the inner hall at this time, and Hua Yun walked out of the room, standing beside Zhang Yu Sheng.

"Brother Zhang, that move of yours is too cruel," Hua Yun said with a giggling smile, her face full of approval.

"Humph! I think that’s letting them off easy! Daring to bully Miss An, they should be prepared to be mistreated!" Zhang Yu Sheng said with a haughty snort, shaking off his arm, "It’s minus fifteen or sixteen degrees outside, let them just stand out there!" Zhang Yu Sheng pompously scoffed, "They can stand for eight hundred years and still won’t see Miss An coming out of Yugui Garden!"

"Brother Zhang, do you think Zhao Jinbao would really let Zhao Lingling stand outside alone in the cold?" Hua Yun asked curiously, wondering if there could really be parents so selfish and self-serving.

"Why not! I’ve come to see that Zhao Jinbao and Wang Lan, as a couple, would even sell their own daughter for glory and wealth! You might think they dote on Zhao Lingling, but when real trouble comes, each will fly on their own!" Zhang Yu Sheng snorted coldly and turned to walk into the inner hall.

"Ah~ Brother Zhang, where are you going?"

"Calling Miss An! I’ve got to have Miss An notify Family Head Duan, let the security at Yugui Garden not to give it away!" Zhang Yu Sheng’s cheerful voice came from the inner hall.

Standing in the lobby, Hua Yun with a full head of black lines, wondered if this cunning, scheming man was really the honest and steady Zhang Yu Sheng. Could it be that after being with Miss An for so long, they had all become cunning without realizing it?

...

An Yiqing couldn’t help but smile wryly as she looked at her phone, recalling what Zhang Yu Sheng had just said, with a full head of black lines.

"Tutu, what’s the matter?" Gu Yelin walked out of the kitchen with a glass of fresh orange juice.

"Hmm, Brother Yu Sheng told Zhao Jinbao that I live in Yugui Garden, and now this family of three has driven there to seek forgiveness," said An Yiqing, feeling warmth in her heart from Zhang Yu Sheng’s protection.

"He did well. Tutu, drink the orange juice and go back to your bedroom for a nap. You must be tired after all the hassle at the police station," said Master Gu, thoroughly adding insult to injury, deeply feeling that Zhang Yu Sheng was a person of great potential. Oh, he liked anyone who was good to Tutu.

An Yiqing obediently took the glass and drained it in one gulp, then said, "I’ll call Xiao Xue to tell her to inform the security guards at Yugui Garden."

...

In the northern suburb of Xuandu City, at the majestic entrance of Yugui Garden, stood a black Audi at the moment.

"May I ask if Miss An Yiqing lives here?" Zhao Jinbao got out of the car and asked respectfully. Having managed to get to his current position, he wasn’t a fool. It’s better to confirm things first.

"Miss An? What do you need her for?" The security guard at the gate scrutinized Zhao Jinbao carefully; this was the person Miss Ruan had told him about. Just looking at his fat head and greasy face, it was clear he wasn’t up to any good. The guard secretly ridiculed him in his heart and became even more brusque toward Zhao Jinbao.

"Uh..." Zhao Jinbao suppressed the anger in his heart, because when under someone else’s roof, one does not have the liberty to raise a hand. Now was not the time to throw his weight around. He said in a lowered and humble voice, "My daughter made a mistake, offending Miss An. I wanted to bring her to apologize to Miss An, I wonder...?"