The almighty boss refuses to be a wronged villain

Chapter 5 clarifies some misunderstandings

And she is not in a hurry to leave - she has contributed to the He family for so many years, which does not prevent her from asking the He family for remuneration and interest.

As for the system, it is easier to deal with. It is not an advanced system to begin with, nor is it particularly intelligent. The intelligent systems I have worked with are simply inferior to the big ones.

She only needs to write a virus or Trojan horse code and implant it into the system to directly paralyze the other party.

It's a pity that she doesn't even have a computer, so her top priority is to make money quickly.

He Xinyan took a short rest and finally woke up the system.

"Do me a favor and I won't pursue the matter of going to the wrong hotel room that day."

【What do you want to do?】The system has a bad feeling.

He Xinyan smiled: "Of course I am going to increase the favorability of the He family and clarify some misunderstandings."

The ominous premonition is getting stronger and stronger, and the system wants to reject it.

He Xinyan looked at the system panel and saw that she would be rewarded with points for completing daily tasks. "Then use the points to redeem it. I want He Yuye to monitor her allergies and hospitalization due to peanut powder sprinkled in her soup. I know you have it."

system:【!!!】

When did she know about it?! When she found out about the surveillance a few days ago, she deliberately concealed it for fear of aggravating He Xinyan's rebellious psychology.

But the question is, can this really increase the favorability of He's family? Isn't this inciting hatred?!

System: [Host, please calm down. He Yuye is the child of destiny in this world. If you take the blame for her, she will feel guilty and grateful to you...]

He Xinyan asked: "Is this a mission?"

System: [...No.]

It was also very surprised. In its world, He Yuye was the embodiment of truth, goodness and beauty. Everyone liked her and admired her, so when she saw the surveillance, it was a shock to her whole family.

There is no instruction in its program code for He Xinyan to take the blame for He Yuye.

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downstairs.

"Mom, does Xinyan not like me?" He Yuye's tears fell.

"But I want to go back to my biological parents. Is this wrong? I really don't want to take her place away, I really don't!"

She has too many grievances in her heart, why is He Xinyan unwilling to get along well with her?

He's mother felt extremely distressed. This was her biological daughter, a piece of flesh that had fallen off her body. She had suffered so much, but she was still so kind and considerate of others.

"It's not your fault. She was not our biological child in the first place and should have been thrown out long ago!"

Mother He hugged her daughter into her arms, hating He Xinyan so much that her teeth itched.

"You still defended her, saying she didn't mix the peanut powder in the soup. Look at the housekeeper's hands - she did it on purpose. I'm going to report her for deliberate murder!"

He's mother was still frightened after thinking about it. She had a bad temper and originally wanted to rush up and break down the door, but after thinking about her identity, she ordered the housekeeper to go.

As a result, I don’t know what happened. After the housekeeper’s hand touched the door, he started to itch so much that even the family doctor was helpless.

"I just said she was an immature wolf. She should have been kicked out eight years ago!" He's mother said bitterly.

He Zixiao always had to argue for He Xinyan in the past. After all, from an objective standpoint, it was not He Xinyan's fault that he made the wrong child.

But now, let’s forget it.

Maybe it's just like what his mother said, he is not of the He family's blood, and he has nothing to do with the He family. He just refuses to leave because he can't bear the glory and wealth of the He family.

The few of them were tired and hungry after all the hard work. He's mother inexplicably missed He Xinyan's pot of porridge, so much so that her mouth watered.

Fortunately, at this time, He Linjun, the eldest son of He, finally came back and brought takeaway meals from a five-star hotel.

This hotel never offers takeout, so it's certainly great that He Linjun can get takeout meals.

The He family was overjoyed. Several people sat down in the restaurant and began to eat. Candlesticks and flowers were placed on the dining table, which was full of ceremony.

He Yuye smiled: "I never thought that I could eat Yunhe Hotel's red wine braised beef at home. Thank you, brother, I am so happy!"

If He Xinyan were here, he would probably laugh out loud. Everyone in this family likes to pretend.

Yunhe Hotel does not sell food for takeout, but He Linjun has always been domineering. In order to please He Yuye, what can he do? The criminal law is not enough to restrain him.

He Linjun looked at He Yuye with particularly gentle eyes, "If you like it, my eldest brother will take you to eat it every day from now on."

He Zixiao was already starving, so he started immediately.

He's mother: "Zixiao, eat slowly - He Xinyan actually wants to threaten us with not cooking, do you think everyone cares about her cooking?"

She raised her voice, not knowing who she was angry with, "We have a special meal from a five-star hotel, which is much more delicious than seafood porridge!"

He's mother ate the beef gracefully, as if she had regained her place. She didn't notice that He Zixiao opposite had stopped using her chopsticks.

After getting over the initial feeling of hunger, he slowly tasted the taste of the food. When he tasted it, he felt that it was not delicious, the meat was too old, the red wine was too astringent...

The rest of the He family also gradually discovered this problem, and their hearts suddenly became full of mixed feelings.

They have been eating the food cooked by He Xinyan all year round, and their appetites have been developed long ago, and they can no longer eat the food outside.

He's mother's sense of victory just now dissipated, and she stopped eating after filling her stomach without any taste.

Only He Yuye was unaware. Her previous adoptive parents were just ordinary working-class people. If they just gave them some red wine and beef, they would think it was a high-quality meal and a winner in life. How could they recognize the difference in taste.

When He Xinyan came downstairs, He Yuye just finished his meal.

She wiped her fingers with a napkin gracefully and shouted with a smile: "Xinyan, we are eating beef from Yunhe Hotel, do you want to come over and have a bite?"

In her opinion, although the food cooked by He Xinyan was delicious, it could not compare with the famous chefs from other five-star hotels.

He Xinyan didn't even bother to look at her and give her alms. The food in this five-star hotel tasted just like that. It was expensive but not worth it. It fell into decline within a few years.

"If you like to eat, eat more to avoid not having enough in the future."

He Xinyan turned around and entered the kitchen, and her casual words made the He family very angry.

What does He Xinyan mean? Is he laughing at Yuye for not eating good food?

He Yuye was stunned for a moment, his eyes were red: "Brother, am I embarrassed?"

He Linjun's face was gloomy and he comforted her in a gentle voice: "You are right, she is rude."

When He Xinyan came out with a glass of juice, He Linjun's face became even more ugly.

"What high branch have you climbed to that you don't take the He family seriously?"

In the past, He Xinyan always served juice according to everyone's taste. How could he be so rude and arrogant like today?

"And the housekeeper's hand!" Mother He said bitterly, "Do you really think we will tolerate you forever? Believe it or not..."

"Is there something wrong with his hand?" He Xinyan drank juice and sat down on the sofa in the living room, "Isn't it already fine?"

The servant came over to help the butler untie the rope, and it turned out that everything was fine. The butler scratched it and the itching was gone.

(End of chapter)