I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!
Chapter 351: Don’t Blame Me_1

Chapter 351: Chapter 351: Don’t Blame Me_1

Shen Dong said with a smile, "Mr. Qian, you’ve misunderstood. It’s not that I want to put your father and brother in mortal danger, but that they were destined to die. Furthermore, you, your father, and your brother all want to deal with me. You’ve even sent an assassin to kill me. My actions are quite normal, aren’t they?"

Qian Haoming did not deny or confirm the matter of the assassin. Considering Shen Dong’s capabilities, it was normal for him to be aware of this. He said in a deep voice, "Shen Dong, I hope you think this through. If you really intend to do this, I’m laying it on the line here, and it will be a fight to the death between us!"

"I’m ready at any time," Shen Dong said fearlessly, standing up. "It seems we have no reason to continue this conversation. I’ll be leaving now."

Having said that, Shen Dong left the private room.

"My dear, I’m sorry I let you down. I thought Shen Dong would agree to the terms I proposed. After all, the conditions I offered were so generous that no businessman would refuse them. But I underestimated him," Annie said.

Actually, the fact that Shen Dong refused made her regard him more highly.

She became even more interested in Shen Dong.

Such a man was very attractive to her.

However, she did not show it in front of Qian Haoming.

After all, she was still Qian Haoming’s girlfriend.

"I underestimated him. With only three days left before my father and brother are sentenced, I’ll have to think of other methods," Qian Haoming said, frowning.

"My dear, Shen Dong must have some enemies, right?" Annie asked.

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Qian Haoming did not understand her suddenly.

"With Shen Dong rising to prominence so quickly and becoming a billionaire, many people’s interests must have been affected. Find those people to deal with Shen Dong. Doesn’t he have a beautiful wife? You could start from his wife. It may catch him off guard and could be more effective than an assassin," Annie suggested, her eyes twinkling with ideas.

Qian Haoming’s eyes lit up, "Annie, that’s a brilliant idea. With Shen Dong’s rapid rise, he must have offended a fair number of people. By using those people against Shen Dong, it could really work. After all, they’re different from assassins; they’re ordinary people and indeed could achieve a surprise effect."

"My dear, then you should quickly have someone look into Shen Dong’s rivals," Annie said.

Qian Haoming nodded and immediately took out his phone to start the search.

Next, the food arrived, and the two began to eat.

After the meal, Qian Haoming received a reply.

There were several people who harbored resentment against Shen Dong.

The first was Liu Chao, the second were Dong Qikang and his son, and the third were the Du father and son.

Their grievances with Shen Dong were thoroughly investigated and clear.

Qian Haoming discussed the situation with Annie.

Annie commented, "Liu Chao is not suitable. He’s a bit wealthy and wouldn’t dare oppose Shen Dong. Even if he holds a grudge, he wouldn’t be willing to take the risk. The other two pairs of fathers and sons could work. Both are living in poverty because of Shen Dong, especially the Du father and son. Such people are willing to take risks. Moreover, I suggest not going for the older ones. Older people have too many concerns. I suggest we approach Dong Junjie and Du Mingliang. Give them some incentives, and they’ll probably take the risk."

Qian Haoming felt Annie’s analysis made sense and nodded in agreement, "You’re right. We’ll target those two. Besides, this matter doesn’t require too many people. I’ll have someone contact them immediately."

Annie’s gaze flickered as she suggested again, "I think it would be better for you to meet them yourself."

Qian Haoming was startled, "Me? If I go, and they fail, I’ll definitely be implicated, won’t I?"

He couldn’t understand why Annie would suggest this.

It was obviously not safe.

Annie explained, "My dear, everything you’ve done before has been known to Shen Dong. I don’t know the specific reason, but it must have been leaked by someone. Outsiders can’t be trusted. If something unforeseen happens again, you won’t have time to save your father. This time, there absolutely must be no mistakes. If you do it yourself, the chances of success will greatly increase."

Qian Haoming had an epiphany, "Right, you’re correct. I’ll personally take care of this matter to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

He didn’t notice the cunning smile that appeared at the corner of Annie’s mouth.

Qian Haoming then said, "Annie, I’ll go find those two men now. You should go back to the room to rest first."

Annie nodded, "Okay, I’ll wait for you to return."

The two left the private dining room, and Qian Haoming left the hotel to look for Du Mingliang and Dong Junjie.

Watching Qian Haoming’s departing figure, Annie murmured, "Dear, don’t blame me."

...

In the kitchen of a certain restaurant.

A male waiter was being scolded by his supervisor.

"Are you a fucking waste of space? How could you spill soup on a customer while serving a dish?" the supervisor cursed.

"Yong, I was wrong, I wasn’t careful. It won’t happen again," the male waiter kept apologizing.

If Shen Dong were here, he would definitely recognize that this male waiter was Du Mingliang, who had just experienced his family’s bankruptcy not long ago.

Du Mingliang had no other choice but to look for a job, pressured by his father.

He didn’t want to be a cleaner because he found it dirty, nor a security guard because he found it tiring, so he ended up applying to be a waiter at a restaurant.

The restaurant wasn’t big and didn’t have strict requirements for its wait staff.

Basically, as long as it was a young person willing to work, they could stay on for a trial period.

Moreover, the turnover rate for restaurant waiters was high, and Du Mingliang was hired almost immediately.

It made Du Mingliang have a bit of an illusion, feeling that he was so excellent that he got the job on his very first application, without any effort at all.

It seemed finding a job wasn’t that hard after all.

But before he could bask in self-satisfaction for long, he started working.

Working was exhausting to death.

And it was only when he talked with other waiters that he realized he wasn’t hired because he was outstanding, but because the restaurant would hire any young person as long as they didn’t have any contagious diseases.

Every day was about washing vegetables, serving dishes, washing dishes, mopping the floor, leaving him with an aching back and sore waist.

He had thought about quitting, but being penniless, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

The more painful the work was, the more he hated Shen Dong.

In his eyes, everything was Shen Dong’s fault; if Shen Dong had not caused Xue Yuanliang to ruin his family’s company, he wouldn’t be doing this kind of work.

If he got the chance, he would definitely give Shen Dong a hard time.

Today, while serving dishes, he lost his footing, causing some of the dish’s soup to spill on a customer.

Even though he apologized and the customer forgave him, he still had to endure a harsh scolding from the supervisor.

Because he had mentioned that he used to be a little rich second generation, he thought this would make his colleagues and superiors treat him better.

But contrary to his expectations, people didn’t sympathize with him or think highly of him, but instead looked at him with disdain.

This supervisor, knowing that he used to be well-off, seemed to find any excuse to trouble him all the more.

It was said that he had been bullied by a rich second generation boy before.

Unable to take revenge, he took out his frustration on Du Mingliang instead.

"You’re really a pig’s head, and if there’s a next time, see how I’ll deal with you!" the supervisor cursed again.

"Yes, yes, rest assured, there won’t be a next time," Du Mingliang said with his head lowered, not daring to resist at all.

He had resisted before and was beaten up by the supervisor.

Now, he no longer dared to resist.