The Cold, Aloof Dominatrix After Parasitically Entering a Rich Family - Chapter 27
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Chapter 27: The Strike — Just One More Taste… Just One
It turns out, the “genius” Tu said was onto something.
The ICC Marketing Department’s three-day investigation among nearby villagers concluded: this sea area truly has no sharks.
Relative to the Marketing Department’s proactive nature, all other departments demonstrated unprecedented unity.
Unity for what?
Unity to oppose Gong Shayu’s despotism.
A new day dawned, bright with sunshine.
A crowd had gathered at the entrance of ICC, all wearing resort uniforms, holding up banners that read: “Oppose Capitalist Gong Shayu’s Autocratic Despotism!”
A collective will, a unified voice, passionate and filled with shared hatred—if Tu Si had been present, she would have quickly learned and understood the meaning of those four-character idioms.
Fang Yu worried, “Boss Gong, why don’t you use the back entrance?”
“Call the police.” Throwing down those two words, Gong Shayu pushed open the car door and swiftly unfurled a black umbrella, stepping out gracefully.
Only under the sudden attack of rotten eggs and spoiled vegetables did Fang Yu realize why Boss Gong had been carrying that black umbrella with her these past few days.
In just seven days, they had laid off nearly a third of the staff. Although Yalu Port is famous for its blue seas and silver sands, the workplace ecosystem here is like a tropical rainforest—intertwined, where the strong devour the weak.
The local populace here is known for their fierce nature, and they often establish family monopolies within companies.
For example: If A works at ICC, then A’s cousin, younger male cousin, childhood friend, and even a distant nephew of a neighbor will sequentially appear on the employee roster. And B, who has beef with A? Naturally, B’s entire network will avoid ICC.
Over time, A mistakenly assumes ICC is their territory.
If this A is laid off, his anger is enough to throw a rotten egg at Gong Shayu, and it’s perfectly acceptable for his relatives and friends to follow suit with a few rotten vegetables.
Thus, Gong Shayu’s layoff had the atmosphere of a rock concert.
At the same time, Tu Si was pulled over to the demonstration by Wang Wei. Wang Wei learned from Wu Li that Tu Si and Gong Shayu were not biological sisters, and received instructions from the latter to get Tu Si to participate in the strike.
What was Wu Li thinking? What was Wang Wei thinking? And what on earth was Tu Si thinking?
She didn’t know what capitalism, class, or a strike was. She only heard Wang Wei say everyone was there and it was very lively, so she came along.
Arriving at the scene, well, it was quite lively.
Everyone was enthusiastically throwing garbage at Gong Shayu!!!
Tu Si’s calm dissolved instantly—
To gain a mere bit of nutritional sustenance, I have to constantly scheme and take risks to touch, graze, and cling to her—even if you throw rotten eggs at me, I’d relish it.
But at this moment, Tu Si’s pupils contracted sharply.
Even from over ten meters away, she clearly saw—a streak of glaring crimson was blooming on Gong Shayu’s pristine white shirt.
Her bl00d… can bring spiritual power!!!
The spiritual power she had transformed last time only lasted two days. That taste of power filling her entire body—she desperately wanted to experience it again. This was Tu Si’s only thought right now.
Just one more taste… just one.
The instant this thought exploded in her mind, her body moved before her logic.
Tu Si approached Gong Shayu.
The latter was clearly stunned the moment she saw her.
“Why are you here?” Fang Yu looked surprised too.
Tu Si didn’t answer. She spread her arm, almost enveloping Gong Shayu in her shadow. In the gap where her hair fell, she caught the sweet scent wafting from the other woman’s collar. Her throat unconsciously bobbed.
Gong Shayu’s body grew stiffer, staring blankly at Tu Si.
Tu Si’s gaze was fixed on the crimson spot on Gong Shayu’s chest. It looked like bl00d, but it smelled fragrant and sweet.
This color… Yes! It is!
Fang Yu, who was also helping to shield Gong Shayu from the debris, was on the verge of tears. She never expected Boss Gong’s canary to be so loyal.
She wasn’t sure if it was her imagination, but why did Tu Si look at her boss like a starving dog that hadn’t eaten for three days was staring at a meaty bone? And that hunched posture, like a wild beast protecting its prey.
Accompanied by a “swoosh,” Gong Shayu’s peripheral vision caught sight of an unidentified white object flying towards her.
Before she could react, the figure beside her suddenly flashed.
“Bang!”
Tu Si violently crashed into her. The massive impact sent the two of them tumbling into an embrace.
Tu Si’s entire face landed squarely on Gong Shayu’s chest…
Gong Shayu: “…”
Fang Yu: “…”
Gong Shayu instinctively moved to push her away, but her eyes caught sight of Tu Si’s contorted face pressing into the soft spot on her chest, and she instantly changed her mind. Her arm changed direction, and the black umbrella, which had been serving as a shield, flew out of her hand, arcing a sharp parabola towards the direction the white object had come from.
Someone in the crowd cried out and fell. Others instantly swarmed around, and the striking crowd’s emotions reached a fever pitch.
The security team arrived late, finally managing to shield the three women behind them.
Gong Shayu felt a sudden chill on her chest, followed by a wet, warm, and slightly sticky sensation transmitted clearly. Miss Gong froze again, as if struck by a high-voltage current.
Fang Yu looked at Gong Shayu, awaiting her boss’s next command.
But she accidentally saw Tu Si licking Gong Shayu’s chest…
Is she really being this blatant about groping her?
Thinking of the agreement, Fang Yu just wanted to stab her own eyes out, but in this tense situation, she had no choice but to rely on her acting skills.
Fortunately, Tu Si was somewhat mindful of the larger situation. Feeling satisfied with her licking, she stood up.
“Boss Gong, I’m sorry, I… I didn’t mean to.” Tu Si feigned panic.
Fang Yu realized what shamelessness looked like. Well, not everyone can manage this ‘canary’ role.
Gong Shayu’s expressionless face was now difficult to discern in color. Fang Yu suspected she hadn’t noticed. Besides, in this situation, given the courage and sincerity Tu Si showed in protecting her, Fang Yu felt that no matter how outrageous her actions were, it was excusable.
While the three were “sharing the stage,” people from the Yalu Port police department arrived. Police officers armed with live ammunition formed a cordon, completely separating Gong Shayu and the demonstrators.
“We meet again, Miss Gong,” Police Chief Hua Xun took off his sunglasses and greeted Gong Shayu.
Gong Shayu’s gaze swept lightly over Hua Xun, the corner of her mouth slightly curving. “Hello, Chief Hua. I’ve been waiting for you.”
Hua Xun laughed heartily: “I wonder what rare constitution Boss Gong has. Every time, you stir up such a huge commotion.”
“You flatter me,” Gong Shayu courteously returned. She then signaled to Fang Yu that she could begin.
Fang Yu looked at the crowd below. Out of about a hundred people, only a dozen or so were their hotel employees. The rest were either employees’ family members or people just joining the ruckus.
Assistant Fang took the microphone handed to her by security and cleared her throat. “Everyone, quiet down. If you want to solve problems, please listen to me first. If you want to cause trouble, please go with Chief Hua…”
At that, the crowd quieted down.
Tu Si licked the corner of her mouth again (the red she had just rubbed off Gong Shayu) and smacked her lips. Although she was certain it wasn’t human bl00d, she liked the sweet and sour taste very much. What is it?! Tu Si wanted to ask someone.
“ICC is essentially a ship, and right now…” Fang Yu began her impassioned speech.
Tu Si understood the words she was using, but not the meaning. She simply felt it wasn’t appropriate to interrupt her right now.
The Dodder Flower shifted her attention to Gong Shayu, who was speaking with Hua Xun. Gong Shayu’s brow was slightly furrowed, making her look formidable, while the other’s expression was relaxed.
Tu Si quickly locked onto her target.
She was a flower of action, not just words. Wiping the stickiness from her cheek with the back of her hand, she approached Gong Shayu.
Miss Gong hadn’t noticed Tu Si’s approach. She only wished someone—anyone—would make this chatterbox of a Police Chief shut up.
Hua Xun: “The layoffs are originally an internal company matter, but the disturbance today will inevitably attract public attention. I suggest Boss Gong should still—um? Ah!…”
Tu Si walked straight up and wiped her finger across Chief Hua’s mouth.
Hua Xun: “?!”
Gong Shayu: “…”
Yes, the person had arrived, and Hua Xun had shut up.
“This is delicious. Try it.” Tu Si said with the expression of a good student. “Could you please tell me what it is? Can you tell me?”
Hua Xun, who now had a mouth full of what looked like ketchup: “…………”
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The Aftermath
Back at the apartment, Gong Shayu was still laughing. It was the first time Fang Yu had seen her laugh so joyously.
Assistant Fang didn’t know the exact reason, but seeing her boss in a better mood than on her wedding day, she couldn’t help but relax. “Miss Tu, what were you thinking? That was the Chief of Police, how could you just—”
Thinking of Hua Xun’s “I ate something disgusting” expression, Fang Yu couldn’t help but burst into laughter again.
Tu Si whispered, “I just wanted to know what that delicious thing was called.”
For some reason, hearing this made Gong Shayu laugh even harder.
“Is she making fun of me?” Tu Si asked the manual.
The manual: “…Given your recent foolish behavior, most likely, yes.”
Tu Si became even more dejected. She still couldn’t figure out why that man got angry and walked away when she only asked a simple question. Didn’t he think the sweet and sour taste was delicious?
Gong Shayu then resumed discussing work with Fang Yu. Tu Si noticed Fang Yu’s phone ringing.
“Someone’s calling,” Tu Si reminded her.
Fang Yu glanced at her phone and explained, “It’s Chief Hua’s office.”
Gong Shayu nodded for her to answer.
Fang Yu came back: “He agreed to attend the government-enterprise exchange cocktail party on the 15th, on the condition that…”
Fang Yu glanced at Tu Si and lowered her voice: “…Miss Tu doesn’t go. He’ll agree then.”
Gong Shayu sneered. “Tell him Miss Tu will not go.”
“All layoff lists have been finalized, but situations like today are inevitable in the future. After all, our hotel is in the service industry, and even this one incident will have a huge impact.”
Fang Yu said seriously, “The chefs are now on a collective strike. The Food and Beverage Department alone is a complete mess, and other departments are not optimistic either…”
Gong Shayu stated concisely: “We must find Mark’s real ledger and announce the finalized layoff list as soon as possible.”