Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 224, 208 Tutoring
Fu Qianzhu zipped up her coat, smiled at Zeng Wenjie, then put her hands in her pockets, turned and left.

"Ding-ling-ling! Ding-ling-ling! Ding-ling-ling—"

Mu Qingyang came over after ringing the bell.

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh and said, "You ride so crookedly, you're not as dashing as me at all!"

Mu Qingyang pulled down the scarf covering her face, revealing a bright smile, and said, "I've come to pick you up and take you back to school!"

She stopped the car, kicked away the support frame, and walked up the steps.

Zeng Wenjie said, "With your skill level, I'm afraid I'll only make things worse and injure you even more."

Mu Qingyang said, "Then I'll carry you back."

She looked very serious, not like she was joking.

Zeng Wenjie stood up, propping himself up on the chair, and said, "I'm not disabled."

Then he started playing dirty tricks, pretending to have a leg injury and lunging forward.

Mu Qingyang could only step forward and hug him, whispering, "Be careful!"

Zeng Wenjie hugged Xiao Mu's soft, delicate body and said, "You're so beautiful, even my legs go weak when I see you."

Mu Qingyang thought this guy was really annoying, even though he was injured like this he was still bullying him!

Then, she was suddenly attacked!
She felt completely unsafe outside of room 208, and her first instinct was to throw someone out.

But considering Zeng Wenjie's serious injuries and the risk of sudden death after being thrown, he forced himself to endure it.

Zeng Wenjie simply couldn't refuse Xiao Mu, who came to pick him up on his bicycle, riding wobbly, to take him back to school.

Mu Qingyang was initially supporting him with her own body, but before she knew it, she had gone limp into his arms.

"I'm... suffocating!" Mu Qingyang said indistinctly through his nose, his eyes tightly shut.

"I felt like I was almost completely better instantly!" Zeng Wenjie said proudly.

"That's an exaggeration." Mu Qingyang lowered her head, her ears turning red.

"You didn't know that a fairy's saliva can cure all diseases?!" Zeng Wenjie said.

Mu Qingyang was almost embarrassed to the point of wanting to disappear, but she still suppressed her shyness and whispered, "Then kiss me a little longer, maybe it will be better by tomorrow."

Zeng Wenjie was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Mu Qingyang's recent performance has once again demonstrated the importance of the big and small cards, and Kevin Durant's worth of talent needs no further explanation.

"Get in the car, let's go to 208 to see 'Dragon Ball'!" Zeng Wenjie said.

"You ride a bike?"

"no problem."

Mu Qingyang sat down sideways in the back, naturally reaching out to hug Zeng Wenjie's waist, and softly said, "Let's go!"

After several days of recuperation, and with Mu Qingyang's meticulous "fairy healing," Zeng Wenjie was much better. At least his leg was no longer lame, and his face was no longer swollen. Only some wounds that had not yet healed were still covered with small bandages.

Ye Qiansheng returned to work after resting at home for two days; he didn't leave the front line despite his minor injury.

After learning that he was also one of the KTV Gods, many female students took the initiative to ask him for his QQ number.

Shi Jing was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. He had only been left in the private room by Zeng Wenjie to look after the three senior female students. Otherwise, he could have earned the title of "God of War" and then happily added the beauties on QQ!

During this time, Zeng Wenjie and Feng Xiao were also invited by their uncles to the police station to supplement some materials and statements. The uncles were very polite.

Zeng Wenjie also received a call from Huo Lei, in which he humbly begged for his forgiveness.

But when Zeng Wenjie thought of Huo Lei's arrogant manner when he slapped Feng Xiao and his subsequent attitude, he coldly replied, "Leave everything to the law!"
Horry didn't just realize he was wrong; he knew he was doomed.

Zeng Wenjie was also aware that if it weren't for Ye Qiansheng's background and his connection with Principal Gao, he would definitely have been played to death by Huo Lei.

Principal Gao was not going to let Huo Lei off the hook either. Fengyuan had finally produced a top-notch talent, which was almost ruined by these guys. If he didn't send these scumbags in, wouldn't that be an insult to the title of "Teacher Gao"?

That day, Zeng Wenjie came to the gold shop to inspect the renovation.

The gold shop's signboard reads "Marinia" in large letters, with a line of English text below and the "MLN" logo a little space away. It looks quite high-end.

The interior of the jewelry store features a fresh and pleasing light luxury style, with white as the main color and light blue as an accent, exuding fashion, stability and grandeur.

The counter display is also much more novel than that of ordinary gold shops. In the middle is a circular display case, which will display the store's most popular items.

This immediately sets it apart from the nouveau riche-looking China Gold next door.

Looking at the decor of the Marlenia Gold Shop, Li Hongqiu shook her head repeatedly and said, "Young man, you can't even do interior design. If you're selling gold, who would want to come in and browse if it's not glittering and opulent?"

Just then, Zeng Wenjie came out and said with a smile, "Aunt Li, would you like to come in and sit down? The shop is all renovated now, you can sit down now."

Li Hongqiu said, "There's no need for you to sit. I'll come in and take a look at your renovation."

After looking around, Li Hongqiu, an industry insider, felt that apart from looking novel, the decoration wasn't that great. In any case, she couldn't appreciate it. If selling gold doesn't make it shiny and dazzling, then what's the point of selling gold?

Huang Zixiang, the store manager of Fengxiang Jewelry across the street, also made a special trip to see the interior design of this potential competitor. After seeing it, he scoffed at it.

“You wouldn’t believe it if I told you he was a traitor. He doesn’t even know the basics of decorating a jewelry store, yet he dares to open a shop right next to ours!” Huang Zixiang said to Li Hongqiu, his face full of disdain.

“The young man won’t listen to advice; he’ll have to hit a wall a few times before he’ll learn his lesson,” Li Hongqiu said.

"How about we make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

"I bet he'll go out of business within three months!"

"I'll bet two months."

Both store managers agreed that Marleneia's gold shop wouldn't survive more than three months.

In their eyes, the Zeng family father and son were complete idiots. If they wanted to open a gold shop, why not just franchise it? Why did they have to buy authorization from an international brand and then open their own gold shop? What do those international brands that sell high heels and stockings know about designing gold jewelry?
Although Li Hongqiu looked down on Marlenia's gold shop, she really liked those shoes. She even opened an online banking account and bought two pairs of wedge-heeled studded shoes, which she often wore alternately.

Zhuang Bifan had completed all the preparations for the opening. The gold shop was fully staffed, and the staff cheered when they heard that it would open tomorrow.

Zeng Wenjie's promises were grand enough that they were very satisfied and were eagerly anticipating a substantial commission during the grand opening promotion.

"We'll open for business at 8 a.m. tomorrow. All of you ladies need to be ready to serve our customers and strive to turn every single one into a loyal customer! I believe in the appeal of our gold jewelry, and I have even more faith in everyone's abilities! Let's do our best!" Zeng Wenjie concluded.

"come on!!!"

The female shop assistants cheered in unison, full of fighting spirit.

Hearing this from next door, Li Hongqiu scoffed and said, "They're not involved in pyramid schemes, what's the point of shouting so loudly?"

Neither Li Hongqiu nor Huang Zixiang knew that a 25-kilogram gold brick was about to arrive on the battlefield.

Hitting someone with a brick hurts enough, let alone a gold brick!

(End of this chapter)