Mo Fei had no intention of explaining herself explicitly either. She watched as the workers carved patterns on the table. This was something that Qian Feng Hotel had specially requested—all of them should be hand-carved since machine-made carvings looked too rigid. It was also because of this that this batch of tables and chairs could allow the Ding family to earn a huge sum. This was also the second reason why Ding Haobei wanted his daughter to come here.
He wanted the money.
Qian Yikun told Mo Fei about this matter. Otherwise, she would not have understood. However, she was not afraid because she had the omnipotent Officer Qian by her side.
With disdain plastered on her face the whole time, Ding Jiaqi looked at Mo Fei, who was bending down to look at the workers from time to time. She was indeed a woman who could not be presented in public.
Perhaps Qian Yikun was just looking for something new?
That must be it!
“Aren’t you coming over to take a look?” Mo Fei turned around and pretended to ask.
Startled, Ding Jiaqi took a step back with a fake smile. “Cousin Fei, you shouldn’t get too close. It will hinder the workers from their work.”
Oh, my. How righteously she sounded like.
However, Mo Fei hated such pretentious people the most. Mo Fei suddenly went over and pushed Ding Jiaqi’s neck down, stopping at almost ten centimeters away from the wooden board.
“Argh!” Ding Jiaqi screamed but could not move.
With one leg on a stool and one arm on Ding Jiaqi’s neck—leaving just enough space to prevent her from getting hurt by the wooden shavings—Mo Fei whispered into Ding Jiaqi’s ears, “Ding Jiaqi, I don’t like people putting on airs and making petty reports behind others’ backs. Today is just a little warning. If I find out anything on you again, I’ll push your head into the chisel machine.”
Ding Jiaqi was so frightened that her face turned pale. She was in a terrible state.
Mo Fei sneered at the woman whose legs were weak and on the verge of tears. She lifted Ding Jiaqi’s head and pushed her aside.
Ding Jiaqi’s lips trembled involuntarily. She was frightened.
“Maniac! Maniac!” Ding Jiaqi shouted and hurriedly ran out.
Mo Fei quickly grabbed her. “Why are you leaving? Have you finished your work? Why? Don’t you want the chance that Qian Yikun gave you?” As Mo Fei spoke, she threw her in.
It was this woman who had taken the old woman to her place yesterday.
If she ran away today, it would be Mo Fei’s loss.
Ding Jiaqi was so frightened that her body kept trembling. This woman, no, she was not a woman. She was a demon.
Ding Jiaqi was lugged from the wood processing workshop to a marble processing workshop that was even more choking. Ding Jiaqi had never suffered this kind of situation before, but because she was afraid of Mo Fei, she did not dare to resist at all.
Ding Jiaqi spent the whole day in such a terrible environment and fear.
She did not even know how she survived.
When they came out, her elegant clothes had been dyed with all sorts of weird things. Even she felt disgusted looking at them.
On the other hand, Mo Fei’s leather clothes were not stained with anything.
“Can, can we go now?” Everything that had happened today was the biggest torture for a spoilt rich young lady.
“I thought you’d at least want to have a meal with me.”
Ding Jiaqi glared at her angrily. Who would want to eat with this devil?
“Qian Yikun.” Mo Fei waved her hand and asked the man who just got down from his car to come over.
When Ding Jiaqi heard Qian Yikun’s name, she involuntarily tidied up her dirty and messy clothes. Her face instantly turned red from embarrassment.
Qian Yikun was here, but she was in such a sorry state?
It was all this woman’s fault! This happened because of her!
