Chapter 367 Those Who Criticize Others Have a Rotten Tongue!
Chapter 367 Those who criticize others have a rotten tongue!
Song Yulan originally thought that if Du Yihuan's name was brought out, the other party would be a little jealous anyway.
I don't want this tall man named Eric to listen to her words, instead of stepping away, he became more contemptuous.
"Miss? I don't remember any Missy in Kathere. I only know that there is Master Clyde in Kathere. It's just an adopted bastard who doesn't even have Clyde's blood, so he deserves to be called Missy."
The conversation between the two was in a foreign language. Ye Wanxi, as a former student who had been admitted to a well-known domestic college with high scores, even though she was not good at oral English after a long waste of time, she could still understand her.
On the other hand, Gao Min was struggling: "What are they talking about? Why do these people look unfriendly? Could it be that they are the scum that Miss Song just said discriminates against outsiders?"
Ye Wanxi didn't answer Gao Min's question right away, the man's words just hit her Ni Lin accurately.
This tongue-in-cheek man scolded Du Yihuan, who didn't have Clyde's blood, as a bitch, but actually scolded Feng Mama, who also didn't have Kathere's blood.
Whether it's Du Yihuan or Feng's mother, in Ye Wanxi's heart, they have long been regarded as her own.
Ye Wanxi pressed Song Yulan, who was still wanting to say something to Eric, and took the initiative to take a step forward, staring at the opponent's blue eyes, and said word by word: "Those who criticize others, have a bad tongue."
"What..." Ye Wanxi's words were in Eric's language, and it sounded a bit convoluted, but it didn't prevent them from understanding the meaning of the words.
Eric's face darkened, and he opened his mouth to curse, but found...he couldn't make a sound!
"Uh...uh..." Eric pinched his neck, trying to make a sound, but it was of no avail.
Panicked, he had already started scratching his throat.
And this scene, in the eyes of the few people present, seemed to have hit the devil. How could anyone pick their own throat?
After all, Song Yulan and Ye Wanxi went to Lin Family Village once, and saw the "world". The first reaction she saw was to turn her head to look at Ye Wanxi, and said tremblingly, "He... what's wrong with him? Did he run into a ghost?"
"Who knows?" Ye Wanxi smiled treacherously, "Maybe she's busy with her tongue."
Ye Wanxi asked herself if she had any other advantages, but to protect her weaknesses!
If others dare to touch her, she will make the other party pay back ten times and a hundred times.
Just like now, if this person dares to scold her future mother-in-law and sister-in-law in front of her, she dares to let him keep his tongue.
"Rotten tongue?" Song Yulan was startled, thinking of what Ye Wanxi said to Eric just now.
Looking at the terrifying look of him wanting to pick out his tongue now, he subconsciously covered his mouth, feeling a slight pain in his tongue.
After a while, Song Yulan regained her composure, leaned closer to Ye Wanxi and said curiously, "Miss Ye, can you see through the faces of foreigners like this? Obviously they don't look the same as us..."
"Thousands of ways lead to one, and different paths lead to the same goal. Faces are judged by five sense organs and twelve palaces, as long as people have this thing. In this respect, they are the same as you."
In other words, as long as they are individuals, she can see some unknown things from their faces.
"but……"
Song Yulan's ears perked up: "But what?"
"However, I don't care about foreign ghosts." Ye Wanxi glanced at someone not far away, "Unless they come to me to show off their power, or enter our territory."
To put it simply, you should close the door to solve your own affairs. As long as you don't dance in front of me, I won't meddle in my own business.
However, if you dance to my house, don't blame me for being rude.
Song Yulan: "..." Here it comes, it has that creepy smell!
"Then...then he now..."
Ye Wanxi glanced at her with a faint smile, and whispered, "It's just a little curse similar to Yanling,
It will not have a real impact on him. "
"But he..." The current appearance does not seem to be all right.
"It won't cause any real impact, but it will let him experience the pain from the root of his tongue to the tip of his tongue. And in the future, he will experience this pain again and again without saying a single humiliating word."
"hiss……"
Song Yulan felt a dull pain on the tip of her tongue just listening to it, couldn't help gasping, and looked at Ye Wanxi in awe, but felt indescribably happy in her heart!
Although the person in charge of Kathere is Feng Tianyu's mother and has attracted many Asians like her, but this is a D country brand after all, and the original team is mostly designers of D country or even Western descent.
This is doomed to some self-righteous discrimination even within the brand.
Ever since she joined the company, Song Yulan knew that the company had split into two factions, one was Asians like her, and the other was natives of country D.
Although their faction has the support of the boss, there is a saying that a strong dragon does not suppress a local snake.
Most of the local designers left behind today are the old team inherited from the previous generation, with a deep foundation and cannot be easily shaken.
Song Yulan has suffered a lot from them since joining the company, especially recently, a set of her design products will be on the stage in this big show, poking the lungs of many hostile factions, and almost becoming a thorn in the side of some people , a thorn in the flesh.
Eric is one of them.
Being targeted and unfairly treated like this, it's not that Song Yulan never complained or hated her, but she was weak and unable to resist even if she wanted to.
Now that someone indirectly helped her vent her anger, Song Yulan almost worshiped Ye Wanxi as a hero.
"You, what did you do to him?" Seeing that Eric's condition was getting worse and worse, the followers who followed Eric finally reacted with hindsight come over.
A group of people rushed over to stop Eric, while a group of people stared at Ye Wanxi and the others with ugly faces, as if they wanted to eat them alive.
Song Yulan was almost laughed at by these people. It was obvious that these people came to trouble them on their own, but now that something happened, they looked like victims again, wishing they could be crushed to death here.
"Several of you have too many design drawings recently, are you too tired and blind? We were a few meters away from Mr. Eric just now, and we didn't touch him. Something happened to him now, even if we want to suspect someone secretly He should be suspicious of you who are closer to him, not us."
Song Yulan raised her voice, pointed at the nearby surveillance cameras, and said righteously: "Even if you call the police now, the surveillance at the scene can testify for us. On the contrary, you have slandered us without evidence, and we can completely sue you for defamation."