"Never mind, it’s Tong Wen’s business, none of my concern."
Zhao Xiaoxin collected her thoughts and said with a smiling grin, "Yes, Sister Tong Wen, you’re so clever. So, rounding up, I’ll give you one thousand four hundred and thirty kilograms. But would you like to arrange the types? If not, I’ll help you mix them evenly."
Tong Wen expressed her satisfaction, "Okay, let it be an even mix."
Tong Wen had too high expectations of Yun Si, thinking he wasn’t lacking money, and that fifty thousand yuan was nothing. So, she assumed authority and bought all the fruits despite the price changes in premium fruits.
Moreover, she invited praise by having Zhao Xiaoxin’s delivery workers move it to room 808.
She didn’t know that these delivery workers were specifically arranged by Meng Chuyue through Zhao Xiaoxin, aiming to see just how low Tong Wen’s bottom line was.
Sure enough, originally thinking Tong Wen would avoid the delivery workers a bit, she let them in nonchalantly.
It was as if she was eager for everyone to know about her and Yun Si.
Yun Si thought the moving workers were just some guys Tong Wen found downstairs, and didn’t take it seriously.
However, when he heard that this batch of fruit was bought at thirty-five yuan per kilogram, he flew into a rage.
He slapped Tong Wen, sending her crashing to the ground, then started to punch and kick her.
"Bitch, who let you make decisions? You damn bitch, can’t even handle such a small task."
"Bitch, I thought it was twenty yuan per kilogram when I let you buy it for fifty thousand to make money. Now you fucking bought so much at thirty-five yuan per kilogram, how the hell am I supposed to make any money? Fucking stupid, I might as well beat you to death."
"Damn bitch, I’ll kill you, I’ll kill you..."
The insults were bad enough, but the beating was truly painful. Tong Wen soon passed out.
When she woke up again, she found herself still on the floor, with Yun Si staring at her with dark eyes. Seeing her awake, he scornfully huffed, "I sold those fruits for thirty-two yuan per kilogram, and lost nearly five thousand yuan. It’s a small matter, we’ll let this go, but remember, use your brain more in the future, don’t be like a brainless pig."
No, I want to break up, I don’t want to be with this Devil anymore.
Tong Wen wanted to shout out these thoughts, but the cold look in Yun Si’s eyes made her dare not resist.
She struggled to sit up, her voice buzzing, "I... it hurts so much, I need to see a doctor."
Yun Si frowned and snapped, "See what? It’s a minor injury, what’s there to look at, being so dramatic."
He then dragged Tong Wen up and threw her into the bathroom, "Go take a shower."
Tong Wen had no choice but to obediently take a shower.
She had been kicked to the ground and beaten by Yun Si, filthy and indeed needed a shower.
However, her open wounds stung painfully as the water ran over them.
Crying, Tong Wen finished showering, thinking she could go see a doctor, only to be pushed down on the bed by Yun Si again.
Tong Wen felt life was worse than death: Oh God, what kind of beast had she provoked?
She secretly decided the moment Yun Si let her out, she would never come back.
The next morning, after Yun Si tormented her some more, he finally granted her temporary leave.
However, intending initially to hide out at Meng Chuyue’s place for a few days, seeing the wounds on her face, she changed her mind.
She couldn’t go back.
She couldn’t even go to school, or else others might suspect she had been abused.
This would ruin her reputation.
She thought about it, bought some stuff, and planned to secretly hide in her self-managed room 805, to heal her injuries before seeking out Meng Chuyue.
Just as she lied down, Yun Si came looking for her.
Yun Si leisurely watched her, sneering, "Surprised? Well, let me tell you, this hotel is mine. I can enter whatever room I want."