Chapter 9: Are There Still People Eagerly Begging for a Fan?

"No, I don't..."

"Splash!"

Before Yu Zi could refuse, a cup of coffee was poured all over her documents.

A flash of triumph crossed Yu Yangyang’s eyes, followed by an arrogant, performative apology. "Oh, sister, I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to. I just wanted you to taste the coffee I made for you. Is this document very important?"

"It’s all my fault. Sister, hit me if you want. As long as you aren't angry, I’ll do anything..."

The next second.

"Smack!"

A heavy slap landed across Yu Yangyang’s face.

"Tsk, your skin is thick enough; my hand actually hurts from hitting you," Yu Zi muttered, frowning as she shook her hand.

Yu Yangyang clutched her stinging cheek, finally snapping out of her daze. She looked at Yu Zi in disbelief and shrieked, "Yu Zi, you bitch! How dare you? How dare you hit me!"

With that, she lunged at Yu Zi, her hand raised high.

Yu Zi dodged, a look of feigned confusion and innocence on her face. "Isn't this what you begged me to do? Since you have such peculiar needs, as your sister, I naturally have to satisfy them."

"Look at you—you begged for it, and now that I’ve actually hit you, you’re unhappy. Sigh... being a sister is truly difficult."

She looked at Yu Yangyang as if she were merely a petulant little girl, acting as though they were the closest sisters in the world.

"Ahhhhh! Yu Zi, you bitch, I’m going to kill you!"

Yu Yangyang was never the brightest to begin with, and now, having been struck by Yu Zi and subjected to her taunting, she completely lost her composure.

"That’s enough, Yu Yangyang. Stop throwing a tantrum in my office. Don't think I don't know you did this to my documents on purpose."

"Let me tell you, it’s fortunate I was prepared. If you had truly ruined these documents today and sabotaged this partnership, do you think your precious father would still love you? You had best behave yourself."

Yu Zi shoved Yu Yangyang’s hand away and gave her a chilling warning. "I have plenty of ways to deal with you. You’d be wise not to provoke me again."

"Now, get out of my office."

Yu Yangyang wanted to retort, but as she met Yu Zi’s gaze, her throat suddenly constricted, making it hard to breathe. Her heart felt as though it were being gripped by a giant, iron hand—as if she were staring death in the face.

Terrified, Yu Yangyang turned and fled from the office without a second thought.

"Tsk, pathetic."

Yu Zi offered a nonchalant assessment, then shook the moisture off the outer layer of the documents. It was a good thing she had placed a protective cover over them, knowing Yu Yangyang was around; otherwise, three months of hard work might have been wasted for nothing.

"Phew..."

Yu Zi returned to her seat and resumed reviewing the documents, preparing for tomorrow's meeting. As for Yu Yangyang... a cold glint flashed in her eyes. It would be best if she stayed in line. If she truly crossed the line, Yu Zi would not let her off this time. She would even use this opportunity to strike a blow against Jiang Shuqi as well.

...

Meanwhile, outside, Yu Yangyang had run to the restroom.

After splashing a handful of cold water on her face, she finally calmed down. Recalling how she had humiliated herself in front of Yu Zi, she gritted her teeth.

"Yu Zi! You made a fool of me—I will never let you get away with this!"