Last time at the hospital, she was instigated by Jiang Tao to burst into the ward and anger Zheng Xiuzhen to death.
Unexpectedly, she was intercepted by Wang Dehai's subordinates outside the door again, and her face was slapped into a pig's head on the spot. She lay at home for a full week before recovering.
This was not all.
That rude scoundrel warned her that Li Chonglou would personally find trouble with her and told her to wait.
The result was days of anxiety.
After her injuries healed and she learned that Jiang Tao was imprisoned, her scalp tingled. She couldn't sleep well every night, worried that Li Chonglou would retaliate against her.
A few more days passed, and there was no movement at all.
Just as the stone in her heart was about to fall, she saw Li Chonglou bringing people into her workplace.
The grievances and anger suppressed for so many days instantly erupted.
Ji Shan's face was distorted, and her voice was sharp: "You're like a ghost, you won't let me have a good life, let's die together!"
Li Chonglou was somewhat puzzled.
Did this woman have a mental breakdown? Last time, he let it go for his mother-in-law's sake and didn't bother her again.
She still hadn't changed her ways.
However, he was here to buy a house today and couldn't be bothered to argue with her.
So, he shifted his body and let her pass.
"You stop!" Ji Shan missed, stared for a few seconds, and then shouted.
This attracted the attention of countless colleagues in the sales department, all of them looking at each other, not knowing what had happened.
Seeing that Li Chonglou ignored her, Ji Shan was full of confusion, but she was certain that Li Chonglou's visit was definitely not for anything good.
After all, this was the Huashan Villa sales department, and the cheapest house cost fifteen million.
Who was Li Chonglou?
As Jiang family's live-in son-in-law, let alone fifteen million, he probably couldn't even afford fifteen hundred yuan now to treat his mother's illness.
Why would such a pauper come to such a high-end place if not to take revenge on her?
Did he want to find her boss and file a complaint?
Thinking of this, Ji Shan's eyes filled with malice, and she turned to block Li Chonglou.
Unfortunately, she was just a middle-aged woman.
Let alone Li Chonglou, who had practiced martial arts, even Wu Hao couldn't stop her.
"Hey, auntie, what are you going crazy for? We're here to buy a house, we didn't kill your family!" Wu Hao couldn't stand it anymore, blocked Li Chonglou, and said with a displeased face.
In his expectation, such a high-end sales office should have received an unparalleled noble reception.
Weren't the rich people in movies and TV shows like this?
He followed Li Chonglou, originally planning to enjoy this sense of superiority, but he did not expect the treatment to be so unique.
But it had nothing to do with nobility; it was completely like watching a shrew scold the street.
"Get lost!"
Upon hearing this, the anger on Ji Shan's face gradually faded, replaced by disdain and mockery: "You guys, are you worthy of buying a house in Huashan?"
"Don't you even look at what kind of place this is, you two low-class losers."
"Li Chonglou, don't think I'm afraid of you. If you run to my workplace to cause trouble, do you believe I'll make you regret it!"
Ji Shan, who was full of anger, suddenly calmed down after hearing Wu Hao say they were here to buy a house.
Anger is an emotion generated when people are wronged but are powerless to retaliate.
Before, she couldn't do anything to Li Chonglou, after all, she had suffered losses in several encounters.
So she planned to fight desperately, not caring about her life.
But now she found that it was completely unnecessary.
These two losers actually wanted to pretend to be rich and buy a house; this was her domain.
Wasn't it easy to make Li Chonglou look foolish here?
Why resort to force?
"Ji Shan, for my mother-in-law's sake, three times is the limit. I'll give you another chance," Li Chonglou said coldly, glancing at her at this moment.
He didn't expect to run into someone like this.
He only knew that Ji Shan was a saleswoman before, but he didn't expect her to be selling Huashan villas.
If he had known, he would have let Wu Hao come alone.
He wouldn't have to be embarrassed, and explaining it to Jiang Yuxin later would be very troublesome.
He didn't want to pay attention to her, hoping she would retreat.
However, this woman had no foresight, kept pestering him, and kept insulting Wu Hao, which made him furious.
"You smelly loser, do you really think you are something? Do I need you to give me a chance?" Ji Shan sneered even more upon hearing this, mocking him unscrupulously: "Look at your cheap clothes. Together, they are less than two hundred yuan, and you come here to show off."
"I'd like to ask, has your mother recovered from her illness? Don't let her spit blood from anger if she finds out, it's not worth the loss!"
"And you, don't you know he's the Jiang family's live-in son-in-law, who specializes in freeloading?"
"Birds of a feather flock together. I think you're just useless mud."
As Ji Shan spoke, her tone shifted to Wu Hao.
The sneer on her face was extremely ugly.
"You..." Wu Hao trembled with anger, clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could smash this ugly old face with one punch.
However, considering it was a high-end occasion and he didn't want to cause more trouble for Li Chonglou, he could only grit his teeth and endure.
"What 'you'? If I were you, I'd leave quickly, lest you be led astray by this freeloading good-for-nothing husband." Ji Shan became smug.
Saying that, she even waved to a few colleagues: "Everyone, come and see. These two are the kind of show-offs you see on Douyin nowadays."
"They don't have money but pretend to be rich, and unexpectedly ran into me and had their true colors exposed."
"You guys take pictures of them and make them famous!"
Her malice was indescribable.
Ji Shan actually wanted to use cyberbullying to retaliate against them and make them socially dead.
This kind of killing without a trace, this soft knife, had destroyed countless young people.
Li Chonglou never dreamed that he would face such a situation one day.
But these little tricks were child's play to him.
His eyes turned cold, and he said, "Ji Shan, I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it. Apologize to Wu Hao, and then get out of the sales department."
Everything Ji Shan did could not hurt him.
After all, his heart was strong and impenetrable, so why fear these little tricks?
But Li Chonglou couldn't help but consider Wu Hao.
He knew Wu Hao; although he was lively, he was also very sensitive and fragile.
Being so humiliated, it was inevitable that he would have negative emotions. If he couldn't restore his dignity, bringing him here would be harmful rather than beneficial.
Besides, if someone like Ji Shan continued to stay in the sales department, wouldn't his mother suffer a relapse of heart disease from anger after moving in?
Considering all this, Li Chonglou decided to get her fired.
Out of sight, out of mind.
"What did you say? You want me to get out?" Ji Shan stared blankly, her expression twisted: "You've really lost your mind. Who do you think you are to order me around like this!"
"Security guards, this person isn't here to buy a house, they're here to cause trouble. Throw them out!"
With a few loud shouts, the security guards of the sales department walked towards them with riot batons.