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Chapter 383: Zhao Xiaoqing caused trouble 3

Chapter 383: Zhao Xiaoqing caused trouble 3

"Hey, Feng Zi, someone at the shop is bullying me. Get your ass over here now," Jiang Yulan almost roared into the phone once the call connected.

From the other end came an impressive voice, "Fuck! Is she looking for death? Dares to bully you? Damn it, Little Lan, don’t panic, I’ll be right over. If I don’t beat her to death, I’m not Madman. Just wait for me, I’ll be there within ten minutes."

"Okay, hurry up. That’s all for now," Jiang Yulan hung up the phone and, seeing Zhao Xiaoqing’s frightened face, immediately felt triumphant. She glanced at her contemptuously and said arrogantly, "You just wait here and see if my boyfriend doesn’t break your legs."

Zhao Xiaoqing’s face went slightly pale. She had only meant to vent all the pent-up resentment all at once without thinking too much about it. Only then did she realize the gravity of the situation and wanted to leave, but as soon as she turned to go, Jiang Yulan caught her arm and said fiercely, "What’s the matter, scared? You think you can just walk away like that? Hmph, let me tell you, Zhao Xiaoqing, you dare to offend Jiang Yulan, you’re definitely not going to end well."

Zhao Xiaoqing’s eyes grew frantic as she said, "What are you doing? Let go, will you? Isn’t it enough if I say I don’t want those months of salary?"

"It’s too late to not want your salary now. If I don’t teach you a good lesson today, everyone will think Jiang Yulan is easy to bully!" At this point, Jiang Yulan had almost lost her reason to anger. Even though there were other customers and employees in the shop, she stubbornly clung to Zhao Xiaoqing’s arm, refusing to let her go.

"You crazy woman, let go!" Zhao Xiaoqing’s heart was filled with both fear and anger. She struggled a few times unsuccessfully, and as a result, her outer uniform was torn with a ’swish’, leaving a large hole.

However, Jiang Yulan was not satisfied and, grabbing the torn edge of the uniform, ripped it violently. After a few ripping sounds, Zhao Xiaoqing’s upper uniform was torn to shreds, leaving only a bra to cover her full bust.

Zhao Xiaoqing was scared to tears, holding her chest with both hands, both angry and afraid, but even then, Jiang Yulan still wouldn’t let her off and tried to rip off her bra. Luckily, just at that moment, Leng Xuan walked in, caught Jiang Yulan’s wrist, and glared coldly at her.

"Ah...!" Jiang Yulan cried out in pain, turned her head, and saw a young man with a delicate appearance and a cold expression. Enraged, she yelled, "Where did this little bastard come from? Let go of me now!"

"Leng Xuan?" Zhao Xiaoqing also noticed Leng Xuan at this point and her heart leapt with joy. She said, "Weren’t you waiting for me in the car?"

Leng Xuan had indeed been waiting in the car for Zhao Xiaoqing, but after a long wait without her showing up and worrying that the car parked on the street for too long might attract a traffic ticket, he had no choice but to get out and run over to see what was going on with Zhao Xiaoqing. He arrived just in time to see Jiang Yulan tearing at Zhao Xiaoqing’s clothes. Although he didn’t quite understand what had happened, he could see that Zhao Xiaoqing was on the defensive. After all, the girl was Zhao Xiaotian’s sister and also a future business partner. He couldn’t just stand by, which led to this scene. Hearing her call him a little bastard really pissed him off, but he never had the habit of hitting a woman, so he had to bear it and did not react. He glanced at Jiang Yulan indifferently, then let go of her wrist, turned to Zhao Xiaoqing, and asked, "What happened?"