Near evening, at Zhong Yuming's request, Zhong Mingyuan went upstairs and knocked on Zhong Lingyu's door, "Zhong Lingyu, dad asked you to drive that beggar out as soon as possible."
Although A Lan's fever has gone down, she has not woken up yet.
If we really drive people out like this, their condition will definitely get worse.
Zhong Lingyu couldn't be cruel, and besides, she had other plans.
Opening the door, she passed Zhong Mingyuan and went downstairs to find Zhong Yuming, "Father, that girl is sick. It's so cold outside. If you drive her out, she will die."
Zhong Yuming didn't care about life or death. He only knew that a sick beggar would bring bad luck if he stepped into the house.
He is in business and is very taboo about such unlucky things.
"What does her life and death have to do with you?" Zhong Yuming said ruthlessly, "If she really dies of illness in our house, she will be in trouble. Get her away quickly."
Zhong Lingyu said calmly, "Father, this girl doesn't look like a beggar. She may be from a wealthy family..."
"You don't want to say that she is a rich young lady who is living abroad." Zhong Mingyuan sneered and walked up to Zhong Lingyu.
Zhong Lingyu said: "It's possible."
Zhong Mingyuan laughed at her, "I think you have read too much. This kind of dirty beggar is at best a maid that no one wants. She is not even worthy of carrying my shoes."
After saying that, she walked up to Zhong Yuming and said, "Dad, sister thinks she is being kind, but in fact she is causing trouble for you. If the beggar really dies in our house, how can we live in this house in the future?"
Zhong Yuming was very angry, "I'll say it again, kick people out."
Zhong Lingyu said calmly, "Father, I'm sorry, I can't listen to you. This is a human life."
"This is outrageous!" Zhong Yuming slapped the table angrily, "Whether it's you or me who makes the decision in the Zhong family."
"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I hope my father will allow her one more night." Zhong Lingyu was very stubborn.
Zhong Yuming was so angry that he had Zhong Lingyu locked up in a small dark room.
Then he asked Zhong Mingyuan and his servants to break into Zhong Lingyu's room with great fanfare and roughly drag A Lan out.
Chen Tinglan waved them away with all her strength, her eyes were so cold that it was terrifying. She looked at Zhong Mingyuan, "Where is Zhong Lingyu?"
Zhong Mingyuan covered her nose and said with a look of disgust: "Because she brought a poor beggar like you here, she was locked up in a dark room by my father. Get out of my house quickly."
After raising their hands, the servants pushed Chen Tinglan roughly.
Chen Tinglan said coldly: "I begged Zhong Lingyu to take me in. If anything happens, come to me."
"Pfft!" Zhong Mingyuan sneered, "You are about to be kicked out, but you still have thoughts about Zhong Lingyu. Should I say you are loyal, or should I say you are stupid?"
Zhong Yuming had a headache, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, just get the person out and that's it."
The scene was chaotic for a time.
Chen Tinglan refused to leave. She insisted on making sure Zhong Lingyu was okay.
However, Zhong Mingyuan regarded Chen Tinglan as the God of Plague, raised his hand and slapped her, "Scream again and I will have you beaten to death."
After this slap, half of Chen Tinglan's face swelled up. She wanted to resist, but her frail body made her powerless.
At the same time, the doorbell rang urgently outside.
The servant went to open the door, but before he could say anything, a group of people poured in.
As night fell, this group of people broke into the Zhong Mansion privately, making Zhong Yuming very angry.
Just when he was about to curse, he looked at the leader and was suddenly stunned.
This is...Chen Yunzhang, the president of the Yuncheng Chamber of Commerce?
Subconsciously his expression changed, and Zhong Yuming stepped forward with a flattering look on his face, "President Chen, why are you so here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong with Chen Yunzhang.
Chen Yunzhang's face was ashen and he stared straight ahead.
Following Chen Yunzhang's line of sight, not far away, there was Chen Tinglan who was kneeling on the ground with half of his face red and swollen.
For a moment, Zhong Yuming's mind flashed through Zhong Lingyu's words: This girl may be the daughter of a wealthy family.
His head suddenly became dizzy and he didn't want to believe his guess.
But the next second, Chen Yunzhang's words made his heart completely cold.
"My daughter ran away from home in anger a few days ago. I just got the news that my daughter was taken in by the Zhong family. I came in a hurry, not only to find my daughter, but also to thank Mr. Zhong for taking him in. Unexpectedly, , Mr. Zhong 'takes good care of' my daughter like this."
Chen Yunzhang wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyes shone with a shrewd and captivating cold light.
He raised his hand and ordered someone to help Chen Tinglan to his side. Then he stared at Zhong Yuming and said, "I have never been willing to lay a finger on my daughter. Zhong Yuming, you are very good!"
Zhong Yuming was so frightened that his legs weakened and he suddenly fell to the ground.
He opened his mouth, his voice stuck in his throat, and stared blankly at Chen Tinglan's embarrassed appearance.
When doing business in Yuncheng, the person you should not mess with the most is Chen Yunzhang.
And he could obviously take Chen Tinglan in and give Chen Yunzhang a favor, but he missed this opportunity and let people use violence against Chen Tinglan.
It’s over!
He is really finished!
Chen Yunzhang can wipe out all his hard work and hard work over the years with just one word.
Zhong Yuming almost fainted due to difficulty breathing.
Chen Tinglan glanced at them coldly, and then asked: "Where is Zhong Lingyu?"
Zhong Yuming's breathing was slightly stagnant, as if he saw hope, he hurriedly said: "Miss Chen, please wait a moment, I will go find her right now."
Quite comically, he ran to the backyard and released Zhong Lingyu from the small dark room.
"Lingyu, the girl you brought back is the daughter of President Chen's family." Zhong Yuming wiped his sweat as he walked, "I didn't know Miss Chen's identity at first and accidentally offended her. You have to plead for me. Otherwise, the Zhong family will be completely ruined!"
Zhong Lingyu sighed, "I have long persuaded you to take A Lan in for one night, but you only believed in Ming Yuan."
"Zhong Mingyuan, that idiot who fails to achieve anything but fails more often than not!" Zhong Yuming cursed sternly.
Then he panicked and said: "Lingyu, you are Miss Chen's benefactor. The future of the Zhong family depends on you. Don't let your guard down. You must please Miss Chen and don't let the Chen family hate the Zhong family. Do you understand?" ?”
"Don't worry, father, unlike Ming Yuan, I won't act rashly, don't worry."
While Zhong Lingyu responded, he did not forget to give Zhong Mingyuan eye drops.
Zhong Yuming couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "You lose money, why don't you strangle her to death when she is born? My future will be ruined by her."
What future does he have?
In the past, he relied on the support of Zhong Lingyu's maternal ancestral family, but now he relies on flattery, and the business has not improved much.
Zhong Yuming always thinks highly of himself, but in fact he is the most useless.
Zhong Lingyu hid the ridicule in his eyes and went to the front yard with Zhong Yuming.
She politely invited Chen Yunzhang and Chen Tinglan to drink tea in the reception room.
Chen Yunzhang knew that it was Zhong Lingyu who took care of his daughter.
He did not look down upon Zhong Lingyu because of her young age.
Instead, he gave Zhong Lingyu face and went to the reception room with Chen Tinglan.
The fragrance of tea lingers in the reception room, and the atmosphere is very peaceful.
Zhong Yuming, who was blocked outside, was restless.
Sometimes he would stand by the door and eavesdrop, and sometimes he would pace back and forth.
When he was extremely nervous, he would pull his hair hard, constantly regretting what he had done.
As time passed, Zhong Yuming's fragile psychological defense slowly collapsed.
Suddenly, the door opened and Chen Yunzhang walked out, his face serious.
Zhong Yuming's legs were weak and he almost collapsed again.
