A few days later, these things were widely used by the classmates. In no time, the entire school knew the name “Little Dimple's Meow Meow.” Of course, that wasn't enough. I sponsored the fried chicken shop at the entrance of our school and had them change their name to “184 Tiger Fried Chicken.” Naturally, a new line was added to the freshly printed flyers: “184 Tiger Fried Chicken, you deserve it.” Suddenly, “184 Tiger Fried Chicken” became a sensation throughout the school. The name “Little Dimple's Meow Meow” also gained immense popularity. I looked at the comments on Forum and felt a wave of satisfaction.
【Who is this person?】
【I don't know, but they are impressive.】
【This guy is amazing!】
【Hahahahaha...】
【I'm dying of laughter, this person is really something.】
【Wow, this guy is talented.】
【Which college is this guy from? I want to meet him.】
【This guy has become famous!】
Zhao Bohu became popular. Although his article didn't create much of a stir, he himself became well-known. I invited Qian Fan to dinner to thank him for clarifying things for me. During dinner, Xiaowan was also present.
Xiaowan: “Zixuan, how do you plan to thank me?”
I: “I'll treat you to a feast.”
Xiaowan: "That's more like it."
My birthday has arrived. I invited everyone out to eat to dispel the bad luck. I specifically called Zhang Yue and asked her to bring Cheng Lin along as well.
"Zixuan, I..." Cheng Lin looked at me with a guilty expression. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out this way."
"It's fine." I smiled lightly. "It's all in the past. I'm exhausted both physically and mentally, and I don't want to argue with you anymore."
"I'm so glad you can think that way!" Cheng Lin excitedly grabbed my hand. "I knew you were a good person!"
"You're too kind." I smiled faintly, but inside I felt a wave of sarcasm.
I took Qian Fan and Xiaowan to a restaurant, and Cheng Lin stubbornly followed us.
Before we left, I returned home for a moment.
As soon as I stepped inside, my dad slapped me.
"Li Zixuan, you really have no shame!"
I covered my face, my anger boiling inside. "What is wrong with you?"
"You called that man 'brother'?"
My dad pulled out his phone and played a recording.
In the recording, it was me calling Qian Fan 'brother' during a phone call from some time ago.
"You actually recorded it?" I glared at him angrily, feeling nauseous. "You have no shame!"
"You call him 'brother'? How could you call him that?"
My dad pointed at my nose, shaking with rage.
"Do you know that you're bringing shame to the family?"
"Family?" I scoffed. "Which family? Yours and your mistress Xiao Si's?"
"You!" My dad slapped me again, furious. "What mistress Xiao Si?"
"None?" I sneered. "Then how did my mom die?"
"Your mother is..." my dad started to say, but then he changed his words, "Your mother and I had a peaceful divorce. Where did the mistress come from?"
"Is that so?" I scoffed, "Then how did she die so quickly?"
"You!" My dad was so angry he was about to hit me again, but Secretary Li stopped him.
"Sir, don't be angry. Zixuan is still young."
"She's already eighteen!" My dad pointed at my nose and shouted, "Get out, get out of this house!"
"Hmph!" I snorted coldly and turned to leave.
As I passed by Secretary Wang, I stopped in my tracks. "You might as well give up. As long as I'm here, you won't get through that door."
"Zixuan, I..." Secretary Wang looked aggrieved.
I sneered, "Stop pretending. Do you really think you're blocking my way?"
"Don't you know there's an older sister above you?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Secretary Wang became anxious.
"Hah!" I let out a cold laugh and turned to leave.
What a fool.
Did she really think she was in my way?
In my dad's eyes, she was just a chicken after all.
How pathetic.
She wants to be a phoenix but doesn't want to lay eggs.
She'll starve sooner or later.
But she won't live much longer anyway.
Let her flounder for a few more days.
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