Chapter 934 - 934: Tit-for-Tat Retaliation

A low educational background doesn't equate to a lack of ability. These two things don't necessarily go hand in hand.

And Ma Zimeng is clearly such a person.

Du Qingyue had once heard people mention that this self-made "working girl" had a unique hobby, which was to do all sorts of test papers.

For this, she hired quite a few teachers who would grade her papers after she finished them.

Although this piece of news was just hearsay, its source was relatively more reliable than those colored rumors.

"Enough with the small talk. Since your aim isn't to make me stop my business, then state your true intent," Du Qingyue said coldly.

As she spoke, Xiao Feng was carefully observing Ma Zimeng opposite them.

A pair of long, beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings, a mink skirt, a white fox fur coat for the top, under the light the fur appeared very bright, making her skin look even fairer, and with the light makeup on her face…

Honestly, if the person she's compared against isn't at the level of Du Qingyue and the little girl, she would be deemed a standard beauty.

The little girl noticed Xiao Feng staring at Ma Zimeng without pause, couldn't help but puff her cheeks, feeling displeased, but she didn't say anything.

"As for my intention, it's quite simple actually. I've seen what President Du has over there, the designs are novel and fit the current trend, while what I have here is more common, mostly the type like long swords.

So, I want to swap in a batch that's more rustic to put on display. This way, with two in comparison, I believe customers would definitely head to your side."

After speaking, Ma Zimeng took out a cigarette, held it between two fingers, but didn't rush to light it.

"Alright, let's decide it happily like this then!" The little girl nodded in agreement immediately.

Ma Zimeng laughed "gigglingly": "Little sister, there's no such thing as a free lunch. I haven't mentioned my additional conditions yet."

"Oh, say everything at once, or I would think you have no conditions." The little girl said indifferently while looking up at the ceiling.

Ma Zimeng smiled: "Then I'll get straight to the point. For every piece of clothing you sell, give me a twenty percent profit. That way, you can sell better, and I won't have to close down. It's beneficial for both of us."

"Heh." Xiao Feng said with a forced smile: "You might be out of your mind, but I'm curious. You must have seen the opening ceremony, you're aware of my contacts.

Yet you still dare to stir up trouble, do you have some sort of backing?"

"President Xiao doesn't need to be so hostile towards me," Ma Zimeng pursed her red lips and said: "Actually, in a way, we're the same kind of people.

I've heard of your stories, we're both self-made, whereas President Du grew up in luxury, with a starting point much higher than most people from birth.

As for a backing, I truly don't have one, all I have is a heart daring enough to fight."

Hearing this, Du Qingyue frowned, feeling a trace of Du Linlang's shadow in Ma Zimeng.

The difference was that Ma Zimeng didn't bring the same sense of crisis that Du Linlang did.

But while it's one thing not to worry, there's no avoiding the discomfort in the heart.

Xiao Feng mused: "Daring to fight is right, but you've picked the wrong opponent. If you want to play dirty, we'll play along with you."

After speaking, he stood up to leave the room.

Du Qingyue, the little girl, and Jiang Yixin followed him out.

"Wait a minute!" Ma Zimeng stood up to stop them: "Is there really no room for negotiation?"

"Ha!" Xiao Feng chuckled lightly, opened the door, and walked out, vividly illustrating the words disdain and contempt.

After Xiao Feng and the others left, Black Cat pushed the door open and walked in.

"Why didn't you knock?" Ma Zimeng took a long drag of her cigarette, frowning as she spoke.

Black Cat chuckled, suddenly hugged her from behind, his hands slipping inside her clothes, smiling wickedly: "Why knock? Who doesn't know about our relationship out there?"

"Get lost!" Ma Zimeng struggled free from Black Cat's grip, angrily saying: "If you're so capable, bring down Du Qingyue's arrogance for me. If you can do that, I'd even be willing to be your slave."

"Really?" Black Cat's eyes lit up.

Ma Zimeng adjusted her clothes and countered: "Since we first met, have I ever said an empty word?"

"Alright, leave it to me!" Black Cat thumped his chest, assuring her confidently.

In the room, once again, only Ma Zimeng remained.

She crossed her arms, slowly pacing around the room.

Gradually, a cold smile appeared on her lips: "Want me to be your slave, who do you think you are?"

Ma Zimeng murmured: "After feeding the dog for so long, it actually thinks it's a person, meaning… it's time for a slaughter."

...

By the time they returned to the entrance of their store, the cleaner had almost finished sweeping the trash.

It was obvious the person responsible for cleaning was in a rather gloomy mood.

The little girl looked at the buns in her hand and walked over: "Uncle, Auntie, thank you for your hard work. All this trash was purposely piled outside our store by that shop next door.

You probably haven't eaten yet, take these buns to eat."

The cleaners exchanged glances, the gloom in their hearts was significantly reduced.

"Haven't they done something this small before?" Xiao Feng asked.

Du Qingyue shook her head: "No, it only started today."

Xiao Feng couldn't help but chuckle: "Well, this is interesting. If I'm not here, troubles don't come. They're forcing me to solve them."

"What do you plan to do?" Du Qingyue hesitated for a moment before asking.

What to do?

In fact, there are countless ways. If she wanted to get rid of Black Cat discreetly, she could do it herself.

She's just really curious about what methods Xiao Feng would use to retaliate.

"First, open up and do business, leave the rest to me!" Xiao Feng said with a smile, but the smile looked anything but sincere.

...

Half an hour later.

One of the three originally cracking sunflower seeds came running to the second floor, as if his pants were on fire.

"Brother Cat, Sister Ma, this is bad!"

Black Cat, cigarette in mouth, arranging tiles, said displeased: "With such a good hand of mine, what nonsense are you spewing? Hurry up, spit, spit, spit."

The person who ran up was anxiously desperate to explain but was urged by Black Cat: "Quickly, just spit, spit, spit, no matter what it is."

Left with no choice, the person spat three times in rapid succession.

Only then did Black Cat ask: "What happened?"

"Our shop's entrance is blocked with trash."

"What?!" Black Cat slammed the table: "Why the hell didn't you say so earlier!"

Everyone around had dark lines on their faces, wasn't it all because you insisted on having them spit, spit, spit first?

In a flurry, they rushed downstairs, everyone was shocked at what they saw!

Outside the door, the trash was piled nearly two meters high, the entrance was sealed tight.

Let alone customers wanting to enter, even those inside had a hard time getting out.

"Damn it, this must be Du Qingyue and Xiao Feng's doing!" Black Cat gritted his teeth.

"Did that need saying?" Ma Zimeng said coldly, looking at the trash piled like a mountain at the entrance, her eyes seemed ready to shoot flames.

She had anticipated Xiao Feng would retaliate, but didn't expect he would use their own tactics against them.

Let alone that the retaliation came so swiftly!