Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon

Chapter 349: No Less Than Five Hundred Thousand

"Shiyi, don’t scare your father, okay?" Xia Zhengxiong was on the verge of panic.Bang!

With a forceful push, Xia Shiyi flung the door open from the inside.

She shoved Xia Zhengxiong angrily, venting her frustration. "It’s all your fault! Why did you have to give birth to Xia Xiyan? If Xia Xiyan didn’t exist in this world, everything would’ve been fine! If it weren’t for her, I wouldn’t be blacklisted on the internet! If it weren’t for her, Ou Jue would definitely like me! It’s all your fault, all of you caused this!!"

"Okay, okay, it’s your father’s fault." Xia Zhengxiong didn’t care to argue, hurriedly comforting his precious daughter.

"That little b*tch Xia Xiyan! If she’s bold enough to go this far and harm you so cruelly, then she can’t blame me for not sparing her anymore!" Yang Shurong’s voice was sharp and venomous as she spoke viciously. "At this point, we’ll just go down together if we have to! She’d better wait and see!"

Xia Zhengxiong let out a heavy sigh.

How did Xiyan become like this?

She used to be such an understanding and kind-hearted child, always considerate and polite.

But now? She showed none of the grace or poise of being an older sister.

Even if Shiyi was in the wrong, wasn’t it on Xiyan, as the older sibling, to be a bit more tolerant?

Now that Shiyi has been blacklisted, does it make Xiyan happy?

Watching Xia Shiyi crying, resorting to hunger strikes and threatening to commit suicide, Xia Zhengxiong made up his mind in his heart.

He gently patted Xia Shiyi’s back. "Alright, alright, sweetheart, don’t cry anymore. Daddy will make sure to get justice for you."

-

Sunday.

Today was the day to take Nian Nian out for dinner.

At six in the evening, they were supposed to meet at Times Square.

But as Xiyan stepped out of the alley, what was parked at the entrance wasn’t Ou Jue’s Lamborghini.

Huh? What’s going on?

Her phone rang—it was a call from Ou Jue.

Xiyan quickly picked up. "Hello? Where are you?"

"Something came up at the last minute." Even Ou Jue’s usually steady tone now carried an unmistakable hint of unease. "I’ve sent a driver to pick you up. He’ll hand you a credit card—take your friend out and do whatever you want."

It felt like the excitement she had built up all day had just plummeted straight into disappointment.

Xiyan asked irritably, "Are you saying you’re not coming today?"

There was a brief pause before Ou Jue replied in a low tone, "I’ll come find you as soon as I’m done here."

"I really don’t believe you."

"After dinner, you can go shopping."

"I don’t want to shop," Xiyan said sulkily.

On the other end, Ou Jue, dressed sharply in a suit, answered while briskly climbing into a car. "There are plenty of luxury stores on the first floor, aren’t there? Go buy something."

"..."

"When you’re back, I’ll check your receipt. Don’t you dare spend less than five hundred thousand."

"..." Xiyan twitched at the corner of her mouth. She had never heard of someone forcing another person to shop with a spending minimum.

"Xia Xiyan, I’m talking to you."

"..."

"Are you ignoring me?"

"Hmph."

"...Idiot." Ou Jue’s voice softened considerably, carrying a hint of awkward coaxing. "When I get back, you can deal with me however you like, alright?"

By now, Xiyan was seated in the car that Ou Jue had sent. The driver immediately handed over a credit card with both hands.

Taking it, Xiyan warned, "I’m telling you right now, I’m really mad. Don’t blame me if I max out your card."

Ou Jue chuckled lightly. "Go ahead and try. If you manage to max it out, I’ll even reward you for it."

"..." Pervert!! The typical shameless tone of a filthy-rich capitalist!