Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 74 No one will bully you in the future

Chapter 74 No one will bully you in the future

Sang Yu was in a daze for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that when she first came out of society, she worked as a waiter in a restaurant. Once she worked ten hours in a row and was exhausted. The casserole in the store was very heavy at that time, so she couldn't hold it steady and spilled some of the soup inside. I soiled a customer's clothes and was scolded on the spot: "Can you serve food? If you burn me, can you afford to pay for it? You! And I bought this coat for thousands! You must give it to me." compensation!"

Sang Yu's monthly salary at that time was only more than 2,000, so how could he afford such expensive clothes?

She apologized desperately and said that she was willing to pay the dry cleaning fee to clean the customer's clothes, but the other party insisted on her compensation. If she didn't pay, they would file a complaint against her, causing her to lose her job.

The other party had a background, and the store manager couldn't afford to offend him. After interceding in every possible way, he finally deducted half a month's salary from Sang Yu to compensate the customer.

At that time, Sang Fengping's illness was waiting for money. She had no education or experience, so it was difficult to find a job with a high salary. She compared the wages in other restaurants with lower wages, so she could not live without that job.

Later, she found a part-time job as the front desk of an Internet cafe. She worked at night and took a nap when no one was around, sleeping up to four or five hours a day.

Sang Yu peeled off the past memories, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was hollow: "Yes, you should bear the consequences if you make a mistake, but the consequences are too heavy for a girl with no family background and no support."

She admitted: "I tend to be soft-hearted because I have experienced it, so I can't hold people accountable and care about people who have had the same experience as me."

Xi Jinbai's eyes were dark, and there seemed to be waves surging in the deepest part, and a tingling feeling spread in his chest.

He has always had his own set of principles and methods for doing things. What he has experienced tells him that he cannot be soft-hearted to anyone easily.

But he forgot that Sang Yu was different from him. She was kind-hearted and had been caught in the rain, so she wanted to hold an umbrella for others.

"Moreover, last year I fell down on a rainy day and sprained my foot. She and her friends helped me... I know you were the injured person, and you have the right to pursue the case. I am not qualified..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xi Jinbai, "You have it. As long as it's your suggestion and I can do it, I will agree."

This is his promise.

Sang Yu's heart tightened under his scorching gaze, and he unconsciously picked at the drink bottle with his fingertips, asking him: "Then can you not care about it?"

Xi Jinbai said "hmm".

Sang Yu's tightly pursed lips loosened, "Thank you."

"Have you been bullied before? Who bullied you?"

His tone was like a parent asking his child, "Who are you being bullied outside? Tell your dad and I will take care of that person for you."

Sang Yu lowered his eyes, "It's been too long."

There were too many, too many for her to count.

Being good-looking is actually not a good thing for an ordinary girl with no background and no identity. At work, she often encounters sexually harassing customers who want to take advantage of her by touching her and taking advantage of her, causing her to be scolded by her boss and even lose her job. For a long time, when she went to work, she would deliberately make her hairstyle very earthy and wear black-rimmed glasses and a mask to protect herself.

Xi Jinbai was afraid of bringing up bad memories for her, so he didn't ask further questions.

The most valuable thing about Sang Yu is that he emerged from the mud without being stained. He has seen the dirty world and still has a pure heart.

"No one will bully you in the future."
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Xi Jinbai stayed in Hong Kong Island for a week.

Jiang Tang was even more certain that the person Xi Jinbai liked was on Hong Kong Island, otherwise he would have flown there without any problems.

She asked Min Jiangyue: "Auntie, aren't you curious about who Xi Jinbai likes?"

Min Jiangyue recently learned flower arranging to pass the time by cultivating himself. At this moment, he was holding scissors in his hand to trim the branches and leaves of the crabapple in front of him. "I'm curious, but if he doesn't say anything, I can't pry his mouth open to let him say it."

Jiang Tang picked up the petals that fell on the table and played with them, "You can find out if you ask someone to check."

"Forget it, he is not a minor and is responsible for his own affairs. I am too lazy to interfere, lest he blame me for prying into his privacy when he finds out." Min Jiangyue picked up the small kettle at hand and poured the rainwater collected in advance into the blue and white porcelain vase, "I Now I don’t want to interfere with his affairs at all, lest I become a human being inside and out again.”

She was made to apologize to Ji Wanning last time, and she still feels depressed when she thinks about it.

Jiang Tang thought thoughtfully, "Auntie, is our understanding of the Pearl of Hong Kong wrong? It seems that Xi Jinbai and Ji Mingzhu are really in trouble."

Of course Min Jiangyue had doubts, but besides Ji Mingzhu, who else could be called the "Pearl of Hong Kong Island"?

"Ignore him. The abbot said that everything has its own destiny. He has to go his own way and no one else can help him."

Jiang Tang nodded.

Xi Jinbai has been busy dealing with company affairs since he came back. In his free time, he would occasionally chat with Sang Yu on WeChat. Sang Yu would not talk about any topics except asking him about his wound recovery, and would not answer any questions.

The girl was soft-hearted towards everyone, but she seemed to be cruel to him.

If it weren't for his injury this time, she probably wouldn't even care about him.

The wound has recovered, but the scar left behind will not disappear for a while. In the later stage, scar removal cream will be used to slowly fade it.

Xi Jinbai usually wore long-sleeved shirts, which covered the marks on his arms. It had no impact on him, and no one at home noticed.
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Fast forward to mid-October.

Sang Yu has been busy for a while, and the studio is on holiday for the past few days. She recently watched videos and became interested in making biscuits, so she went to a bakery to learn how to make DIY handmade biscuits and brought them to the children in the welfare home to taste.

All the children were very supportive and kept praising her. If Sang Yu hadn't been self-aware, he would have thought he was a professional baker.

I was in a good mood after I got home, so I posted a rare post on WeChat Moments with a picture and text: [It took me several times to make the biscuits successfully. The children were so happy that they ate them all. 】

It didn’t take long to receive a lot of likes and comments.

Meng Qing: [I want to eat too! 】

Tong Tong: [Raise your hands, raise your hands! I'm a kid too! 】

Jiang Tang: [Such a cute shape, why do you know everything? 】

Xu Linzhou: [You went to see the children again. 】

Huo Qiting: [I don’t know if I have the honor to try it. 】

Sang Yu replied one by one.

The next day she went to the bakery and made two cans of biscuits, which were sealed and had a shelf life of eighteen days.

Yesterday, Teacher Yang Liwen posted on her WeChat Moments that she wanted to try it too. It just so happened that Huo Qiting was in Hong Kong these days, so he could take it back to Su City.

So after making them, she sent Huo Qiting a WeChat message: [Mr. Huo, the biscuits are ready. You can come to the store to pick them up when you are free. 】

Huo Qiting quickly replied to her: [Are you free now? I can get it from you now. 】

Sang Yu: [I just came out of the bakery. 】

Huo Qiting: [On this side of Central Street? 】

Sang Yu: [Yeah. 】

Huo Qiting: [What a coincidence, I'm here too, wait for me for a few minutes, I'll be there soon. 】

Sang Yu stopped on the side of the road and waited for a while. Not long after, Huo Qiting got out of a Mercedes-Benz.

He was wearing a gray shirt and black trousers, with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He had a mature, steady, gentlemanly temperament, and his words were as gentle as ever: "Did you make cookies today?"

"Yes." Sang Yu handed over the blue handbag in his hand and slightly curled his lips, "These are biscuits made for you and Teacher Yang. The taste is not as good as those bought outside, so don't expect too much."

Huo Qiting took it with a smile, "Children don't know how to lie. If they say it's delicious, it must be really delicious."

Sang Yu said: "They are very good at coaxing people."

"Can you try it now?" Huo Qiting asked.

Sang Yu nodded, "Okay."

Huo Qiting took out the biscuits from his handbag. The packaging was a bear-shaped transparent acrylic jar with a beautiful sticker on the outside, "It's so beautifully packaged."

Sang Yu: "Just embellish it."

After all, it is given away for tasting, and the packaging looks nice and formal.

Huo Qiting unscrewed the lid and randomly took a piece of kitten-shaped biscuit and put it into his mouth. It had a crisp texture and a light milky aroma that melted in his mouth.

He commented: “If you don’t want to open a clothing store in the future, you can try opening a biscuit shop.”

Sang Yu couldn't help but laugh, knowing he was joking, so he didn't refute, and reminded: "You may want to wrap it with bubble wrap when you take it back, otherwise the biscuit will break easily."

Huo Qiting said: "It's okay, I'll hold it in my hand and get on the plane."

Sang Yu didn't expect that he could also be humorous, "Are you serious?"

"Of course." Huo Qiting said with certainty, while putting the biscuits back, he asked her: "Are you going home or going somewhere? I'll take you there."

Sang Yu declined: "No, it's very convenient for me to take the subway back."

Huo Qiting: "I have nothing to do. It won't be troublesome to send you off. Let's go."

In a Land Rover parked opposite, Mu Jingchuan saw Sang Yu and Huo Qiting getting into the car and leaving while chatting and laughing. He quickly sent a message to Xi Jinbai on WeChat: [Brother, what is your relationship with Sang Yu? 】

Xi Jinbai: [? 】

Mu Jingchuan sent him a picture, [You are busy with work every day, aren't you afraid that she will run away with someone else? 】

(End of this chapter)

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