Time Travel: Female Cannon Fodder of the Republic of China

Li Ziming came over, not knowing what was going on. "What are you doing?"

Hu Shu smiled like a wolf grandmother and grabbed Li Ziming, "Have you met the deputy director's wife? Let me introduce her to you."

Li Ziming raised his elbow and shook off Hu Shu's hand, "I have seen him, I..."

Hu Shu spoke first, "Have you really seen him? Madam just told me that the young master and young lady in the mansion are preparing to take the middle school entrance exam and want to find an English teacher. Concordia University also has many teachers who have returned from studying abroad. Didn't Madam mention it to you?"

Li Ziming replied nonchalantly: "No!"

Hu Shu turned his head and looked at Li Yanran, "Madam really didn't mention it to Director Li?"

Li Yanran didn't know what Hu Shu was up to. That was it? Was there any need to lie?

"My child only needs two English teachers. There is no need to choose from two schools. Just find me two good English teachers from Peking University."

This old fox wants to push me to Li Ziming from Union Medical College??!

Don't waste your energy!

Am I such an easy person to deal with?

Hu Shu held Li Ziming tightly, not wanting him to get away this time. "Madam, our Peking University teacher's teaching qualification..."

"I said, I'll agree to any amount of money, does Director Hu look down on me?"

Hu Shu waved his hands quickly, as if to say you have wronged me. "Madam, you have wronged me. Since you are here, I will agree to your request in front of you. I will find an English teacher for you tomorrow, and the teaching qualification will be as you requested."

Tomorrow I will let you see what it means to be rich and powerful!

You dare to act like a big shot in front of our Peking University? Are you too bold?!

Li Ziming then took a serious look at Li Yanran, thinking, why did you offend someone so petty, Lao Hu?

Don’t think that just because you’re the wife of some crappy deputy director, Old Hu will give you face. He’s a well-known scoundrel!

When you learn your lesson tomorrow, you’ll know what it means to be a troublesome little devil!

Li Yanran didn't know if there was something wrong with her eyes, but she actually saw a trace of pity in Li Ziming's eyes...

He couldn't be a fool, could he? His family had money and power, so why would they pity a little teacher like him?

Humph! You are sick!

Since Hu Shu agreed, Li Yanran was too lazy to waste any more time. She turned around and flitted among the crowd like a butterfly, greeting people.

Heng Su was no less impressive, wearing a suit and leather shoes, looking extremely fashionable and energetic, and moving around in various small groups.

The noisy sounds in the hall reached Chunyi Pavilion, and Ai Shutong couldn't help feeling depressed.

She thought this would be a chance to go out and meet people, but unexpectedly she was guarded even more strictly and couldn't even leave the house.

Baiguo came in with a bowl of bird's nest and saw Ai Shutong frowning and looking unhappy.

He approached her cautiously and said, "Miss, this is the bird's nest that the master gave me. I've made it for you. Would you like to have a bowl?"

Ai Shutong turned around, looked at the tray, and said angrily, "If you don't let me out, I won't eat."

Bai Guo advised softly, "Miss, if you don't eat, you can't get out either, so why bother?"

So many dignitaries have come today, and with the young lady's temper, the master is afraid that she will cause trouble, so he is on high alert.

Not only were there two maids from the front yard standing at the door, but even the hanging flower gate leading to the outer courtyard was guarded by servants.

Ai Shutong was just pretending to be a child in front of Bai Guo. How could she possibly let her stomach down? She just pretended to complain, then took the bowl of soup and started eating slowly.

Baiguo watched her eat so sweetly and thought to himself, the young lady is still a child.

I couldn't help but feel a surge of pity in my heart.

I couldn't help but say, "Miss, you have to change your temper. The old lady, the wife and the master all like well-behaved children."

"The more well-behaved you are, the sooner you can get out."

How could Ai Shutong not know this truth?

But she didn't dare act too docile and obedient, otherwise, she would easily be criticized and punished by those selfish people for having no feelings for her daughter and granddaughter.

The people below are very discerning about others. If the master doesn't take them seriously, the servants will bully them at will.

Only by showing her strength and unruliness will those short-sighted people dare not provoke her easily.

"I understand what you said, Sister Baiguo, thank you, I will change."

Ai Shutong said pitifully.

Seeing that she looked sensible and obedient, Bai Guo raised his hand and touched her head.

Very good, the more Baiguo relaxes his vigilance, the easier it will be for him to act in the future!

Chunyi Pavilion became quiet, but Xiahe Hall was still noisy.

Aisin-Gioro Minzhen was so angry that she was about to die. She loved the hustle and bustle and fashion so much. When these things were not popular in the mansion before, she would secretly buy some new items. Not to mention that after her father became an official in the new government, the mansion also became fashionable.

For this ball, she spent a lot of money to order a Western dress from a foreign tailor, but she was locked in the house at such a good time.

She had no choice but to act coquettishly in front of her mother, but she didn't even get a chance to show her face, so she got angry in the house.

The head maid Shuhua was trying to persuade her, "Miss, you haven't eaten for a whole day. The kitchen has made your favorite steamed pork with rice flour. Please have some! Otherwise, you will starve yourself and both the master and the mistress will be distressed."

Minzhen: "They never felt sorry for me, otherwise, why can't I even leave the house! Go throw away that Western dress, you can't go to the dance, what's the point of having it!"

The nanny also coaxed her: "My little ancestor, you can't say these words. If the master and his wife knew about it, wouldn't they be sad?!"

"You've been making a fuss all day. If your wife knows that you haven't eaten all day, not only will we be punished, but you will also be lectured."

Minzhen disagreed with her words, "What nonsense! My mother loves me so much. She knows that I haven't eaten for a day. She is so distressed. Why would she lecture me?!"

"I want to see my mother. If you won't let me go out, then go and call her. If she doesn't come, I won't eat. I'll starve to death!"

Minzhen threw the steamed pork with rice flour supported by Shuhua to the ground. With a "crack", the bowl and dish fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Go quickly! If you don't go, don't blame me later or I'll punish you!"

Shuhua was just startled, and when he heard her say that, his face turned pale and he looked at the nanny with uneasy eyes.

"Mother Wen, do you think you should tell Madam that this..."

The unfinished words reveal the painter's inner fear.

The nanny slumped her shoulders in frustration and walked out of the door silently.

Li Yanran was chatting excitedly with the wife of the deputy director of the Overseas Chinese Affairs Bureau. "Really? Your two children are in the United States?"

"Wouldn't it be unsafe for my daughter to go abroad?"

Mrs. Shen had delicate makeup on her face, with the corners of her eyes slightly raised, and she looked domineering!

"Mrs. Li, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but the social atmosphere is different now. You can't be as uncivilized as before."