Chapter 190 Care About Yourself!
While rushing out of A University, Jean made a call to Rachel Du. She dialed several times, but the line
was busy.
"What the hell is this idiot doing! Whom did she call for such a long time! Go to hell! Go to hell! "
She came to the parking lot, pulled the door open in resentment, and mmed the phone into the car.
She got in the car and was about to start the engine when her phone rang.
When she looked for her phone, she was so angry that she could only hear the ring tone. She groped
for the bell but found nothing. She unfastened the seat belt angrily, opened the door and got out of the
car. Then she crazily threw all the toys, water sses, side cushions and so on to the road.
She must see where was the mobile phone. When she found it, she would throw it to the ground, step
on it and smash it with stones.
"Hello, miss!"
When she was in a towering rage, an old voice interrupted her. She turned around and saw an
environmentally friendly worker in an orange vest, an old man with white hair. She cast a scornful
nce at him, turned around and continued throwing things.
If she couldn''t find her mobile phone, she would immediately ask someone to destroy the car. She
didn''t believe it, and she could never find it!
"Lady!" The man shouted again, "there is a garbage bin over there. You can throw these rubbish over
there."
All of a sudden, a burst of fury came to her. Her eyes were as red as blood. She yelled at the guards
hysterically, "who are you calling rubbish! Are you blind? Are my things rubbish? How can you find such
rubbish? "
As she spoke, she picked up a squat cat from the floor and hit the guard in the chest. "This is a limited
edition. Do you know how much it is? Do you know that your sry of a year can''t bepared with
this? "
"And!" Then she picked up the ss of water near her feet and snapped, "do you know its brand? This
is a customized collection! Rubbish! Inparison, you are more rubbish! "
"Who did you say is trash?" The man became angry too. He pointed at the road which was messed up
by Jean and yelled, "I don''t care how much your things are worth. You can throw them on the road as
rubbish! Pick it up right now! "
"Who do you think you are! You want me to pick it up? Why should I listen to you! You have no right to
discipline me! "
"What right do you think you have?" The men''s breath became short. "I don''t care what the rubbish is!
Haven''t your parents taught you? Impolite! "
"Whocks proper education! You old thing! Your parents have died! How can you be so rude? "
"What did you say?" The man was trembling with rage. He had never seen such an unreasonable
woman before.
"What do you mean! Otherwise, I will chop your hand off! " She pushed his hand away and shouted
with a ferocious look, "what''s the use of you guys? Except for cleaning the floor and throwing trash,
what else can you do? All of you are so pitiful. You''d rather die than live! You are like a dog, a trash! "
"Without us, can you live so freely?"
"I live better without you! If you don''t want to sweep the road, others are everywhere willing to do that
and don''t take yourself too seriously! The food for so many years in vain was nothing more than a trash
raised by the country! Shameless! "
"You, you..." The man was so angry that he couldn''t even say a word. He pointed at Jean and his face
was unusually red. Suddenly, he frowned and covered his chest with one hand. He bent down and
panted hard.
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"Stop pretending!" Jean picked up the crouched cat and smashed it on him. Then she said arrogantly,
"bitch! Still can''t say? I''ll stay here and watch you die today! "
After three punches, sanitation worker fell to the ground, face turning blue and limbs twitching.
"Gavin! What''s wrong with you? " Someone passed by and said, "Oh, no! He got a heart attack!"
The man took out his phone and was about to call the ambnce. As he spoke, he walked in front of
Jean and stopped her. "Miss, please don''t go! I saw it clearly just now. You have something to do with
this! "
Looking coldly at the nervous look on the man''s face, Jean said disdainfully, "do you want to ckmail
me! Their acting was so good, better than real! I have a lot of money! Even if he died, I can afford to
pay for it! " She took out her wallet and threw all the cash, thick wads of money, to the cleaner.
"Take them all! Don''t bother me again! " She pushed the man away and got on the car.
The man stood in front of her car, started the engine and drove it fiercely. The man was frightened and
quickly moved away. He chased after the car and took a picture of its license te number with his
mobile phone.
When she was racing wildly across several streets, she gradually calmed down. She parked her car in
an empty and quiet alley, and the movie just yed on the screen in her mind.
Although she was unreasonable and arrogant, she was not stupid. The more she thought about it, the
more frightened she felt. It seemed that the worker was not faking it. Poor people like them ate junk
food, and it was easy to have heart disease and hypertension. If she had a heart attack and couldn''t be
rescued in time, she would have died indirectly.
killing! This horrible word was only seen in novel TV. She dared not to think more. She bowed her head
andy on the steering wheel. She was very scared.
But she had a lot of money. Even if she paid someone to die, it was enough to hit the whole family to
death. No one disliked money. Seeing that old man''s poor appearance, they must be very poor. It
should be easy to deal with him. So she had nothing to fear.
As the daughter of the CEO of the Fang group, her father could take care of whatever came to her.
Though she thought so, she was still very nervous and anxious. She was eager to find someone to tell
him what had tortured her.
Suddenly, her phone rang again. She realized that it was her phone that had messed up the situation.
But she was no longer as desperate as before. She was shaking all over.
The phone was thrown into the gap between the seats. What made her feel uneptable was that she
had almost turned over the car with all her strength just now, but she still hadn''t found it. Now it was
easy to find it.
It was Bruce''s mother who called. She answered several missed calls. When she thought of the reason
why his mother might want to see her, she became angry again. She scolded, "bitch! What the hell are
you doing now! It''s so annoying! "
She was dissatisfied with Bruce''s mother, but she didn''t dare to offend her, so she answered the phone
immediately.
"Jean, what are you doing? Why do you answer my phone sote? " Bruce''s mother scolded as soon
as the phone was connected. "I told you to block the news. What are you doing! Why is it reported
everywhere on the Inte now? "
"I''m sorry, aunt. I haven''t had the time to do yet!" She apologized at once and stopped smiling.
"What! Why haven''t you done it yet? What are you doing? Are you dizzy? " Bruce''s mother said in an
unprecedentedly harsh tone. "Jean, now I suspect if you do it on purpose! You must be wishing to
make it public, right! Are you stupid? Do you think that in this way, Bruce will fall in love with you? "
"Aunt, I didn''t mean it. Just now I..."
"I don''t care what you have done just now. I can only say that you''ve let me down! Look out for
yourself! "
"Aunt ..." Jean wanted to say something more, but Bruce''s mother had already hung up.
She hung up the phone again and cursed, "damn old woman! She thinks she became the king of the
world because he had a good son? Who do her think her is? She are just a dissatisfied housewife who
has been abandoned by the he n! He n has given up on her, but her still stay here! There is no
one in the world who is more shameless than she! If it weren''t for Bruce, I would have dealt with she
old bitch! Bitch! "
It took a long time for Jean to calm down. She took out her cell phone to search for rted news and
netizens''ments. She found outter that how could she believe what Rachel said and took this
rotten chess.
Rachel was a bitch. As soon as she became thedy of the he n, she would kick her out of the
group. Every time Jean saw her pretend to be Bruce''s adoptive daughter around his mother and call
him brother, Jean were very jealous and wanted to tear her face.
But since she worked with Rachel Du, every time there was something wrong, she was the one dealing
with it. This time was no exception. She began to call her, but as before, the phone was busy.
"Bitch! They had decided to keep in touch all the time. Now something happened, but they couldn''t get
through! She must have done it on purpose. "
Since she couldn''t go that way, she had to find another way. She called her father''s secretary because
she didn''t want to disturb her father and she thought she could get it by herself.
Within five minutes, his secretary came back. Jean didn''t expect that it would be so fast. Her father''s
people were so efficient. She asked eagerly, "how is it going?"
"Mydy, the matter you said has been arranged."
"Do you know who she is?"
"Lady only asked me to block the news, so I didn''t investigate thoroughly. Mydy, if you need it, I''ll do
an investigation right away. "
"No, thanks! Go back to your work, thank you. "
Since the matter was done, there was no need to look into it. It was not a society where everyone could
do well without getting their names indicated. No matter who had helped her do this, it would pop up.
She was not worried about what that person wanted from her. There were so many people who were
trying to fawn on her family, and also her fans. She didn''t need to do this personally at all. That was the
reality!
When she was lost in thought, her phone rang.
When she saw the caller was Rachel Du, she gritted her teeth out of hatred. She took the call and
yelled at her, no matter it was good or bad, "you finally call me. I thought you were dead!"