Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss - Chapter 414
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Chapter 414: Chapter 388: Boss Qian’s Counterattack (Thank you, Shui Yuqing Langyuan Xianhua +3 Update)
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The person taking photos was having a field day.
Suddenly, the photographer felt his camera being forcefully snatched from around his neck, completely caught off guard as he was immersed in his own photography world. Even if the person who snatched his camera was a short girl.
Xiao Qian grabbed the camera and originally wanted to smash it directly. After seeing that it was quite an expensive brand, she decided to pull out the film instead. It wasn’t a digital camera but an old-fashioned SLR using film. Xiao Qian, being a photography enthusiast, managed to expose the film within seconds, all in one go.
By the time the photographer realized what happened, it was too late.
“What the hell are you doing!” All his work was wasted in an instant.
Xiao Qian gave him a faint smile, “A Nikon SLR, you must have saved up a lot of money to buy it, right? I won’t smash this.”
“Are you insane?!” The photographer was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
“Right, I’m a lunatic. It’s not against the law for a lunatic to hit someone!” Xiao Qian said, picking up a brick from her bag and smashing it towards the photographer’s leg. Caught off guard, the photographer was unable to defend himself, especially against such an unconventional and aggressive attack.
Taking advantage of his pain, Xiao Qian snatched the mini-camcorder from his hands. This one wasn’t expensive, costing only around three to five thousand. She grabbed it, pulled out the memory card, and smashed it to pieces with the brick. The photographer almost fainted.
Where the hell did this lunatic come from? He wanted to hit Xiao Qian, but she raised the brick and pointed it at his camera.
“A million-pixel piece of crap, you can’t even get a clear shot with it. But in this day and age, buying a digital product is still quite a big deal, costing several thousands, right? I wonder if this thing is durable, or is my brick stronger?”
The photographer immediately raised his hands in surrender.
“Big sister, I was wrong! I’ll listen to you!”
“Get away from here! Go as far away as you can! If you come near us, I’ll smash your precious cameras!”
As a boss who rarely strikes, but when she does, always targets the crucial points, Xiao Qian knew how to handle the situation with just one look.
There’s no way to reason with these people, they’re all just stirring up trouble. Once the crowd disperses, who knows who? But with the presence of photos, the situation becomes entirely different. The visual records absolutely need to be taken down before the matter escalates.
Mother Yu was too busy protecting Dong Yi to notice someone was filming. Xiao Qian, on the other hand, saw the whole picture and made the most decisive and correct decision after weighing the pros and cons.
After taking down the crucial photographer, Xiao Qian parted the crowd and quickly walked to Mother Yu’s side. Seeing Dong Yi’s dispirited expression, she shouted loudly at the onlookers.
“You’ve all been fooled! All of you have been used by her. Do you all know what this woman does?”
Xiao Qian’s shouting instantly stunned everyone.
Even Mother Yu looked at Xiao Qian, curious to hear what she would say.
“They’re all scammers! They’ve come here to film propaganda videos. Don’t let them use you! If you get used, your images will appear in their promotional materials! And then what? You’ll all suffer the consequences!”
When it comes to conning people, if Xiao Qian claimed to be second best, no one else could claim first.
She was well-versed in people’s psychological characteristics.
Scolding mistresses, criticizing social injustices, and standing on the moral high ground to accuse others – anyone can do that, it’s just a matter of moving one’s mouth.
But how many people can still be a “morally upright” person when their own interests are at stake?
Xiao Qian’s words instantly silenced those who had just joined in scolding the mistress. Wang Xiaohong’s mother had never lost an argument in the village, but today she had met her match.
Who would have thought that Boss Qian could make the dead come to life with her sophistry? She wouldn’t have been able to lead Shi Touyu, an expert at conning people, into the mountain valley to perform divine rituals and trick villagers into drinking the water used to wash her brother.
Moreover, Wang Xiaohong’s mother’s supporters were even weaker than the villagers in terms of martial power.
“You’re talking nonsense! Obviously, it’s their family’s son –” Even when faced with a shrew like Wang Xiaohong’s mother, arguments still need some logic, like sticking to a line of reasoning.
If Wang Xiaohong’s mother argued that Yu Mingyi was adulterous and that Dong Yi was his mistress,
the normal logic would be for Mother Yu to retaliate, saying that her son was not at fault, and ask why Wang Xiaohong’s mother didn’t accuse her own daughter of doing something wrong.
Then, Wang Xiaohong’s mother would take advantage of Mother Yu’s position and launch an all-round attack by playing the victim. The fiercer the counterattack from Mother Yu, the more advantageous Wang Xiaohong’s mother’s position would become, as she sought sympathy from everyone.
But… Xiao Qian’s move was too powerful!
She completely broke the rules and instantly led the crowd off course with a single shout.
Now, the one who couldn’t justify herself was Wang Xiaohong’s mother.
This was like a three-player Landlord card game. Mother Yu played a set of 34567, Wang Xiaohong’s mother stole a card and played 678910, and Xiao Qian came out with 489jq. That’s right, this was domineering, unpredictable, yet still crushing her opponents.
Truth always stands with the powerful. Leading the rhythm was Xiao Qian’s forte after studying psychology for two lifetimes. If she couldn’t even do that, it would be a wasted life.
“Everyone, take a closer look, which era are we in that people still wear patched pants?” Xiao Qian pointed at Wang Xiaohong’s mother’s pants as the crowd glanced over and realized that it was indeed very strange.
Just now, they all felt pity for these people, but now, with the improved living standards, there aren’t many who still dress like this.
“I’m poor! My daughter was abandoned, so I have no choice but to live like this!” Wang Xiaohong’s mother defended herself.
Unfortunately for her, the shrew’s method of arguing with wild accusations didn’t work against Xiao Qian.
Boss Qian heard her opponent start to defend herself according to her line of argument, and revealed a confident smile.
See, the situation has reversed, right?
The one who tries to explain will never be more advantageous than the one who attacks. Going along with someone else’s words to explain is completely different from making others follow your own logic. Xiao Qian gained confidence after taking the lead.
“Everyone, listen, she said that after her daughter’s divorce, she can only live like this. Do you think this makes sense? In which rural family do parents rely on their married daughters to live? How can she still be so righteous? It’s obvious that she’s lying. And more importantly, look at this!”
Xiao Qian lifted the camcorder in her hand and said loudly, “Look at this ironclad proof! Here’s a ‘poor’ woman who claims to be struggling to make ends meet while wearing patched pants, but where did she get this from? Even for people like us in the working class, buying a camcorder would require gritting our teeth, right? And this! Do you know what this is? It’s a Nikon SLR that costs an ordinary person’s wages for two years. Can the poor afford such a thing?”