Chapter 914: This is extravagance and wantonness

ried today, and cried very ugly and badly. The worst part was that she ran into him afterwards... “Where are my clothes!” Her face flushed red as she internally screamed."You're soaked through, are y...Jo Bao'er's European trip wasn't quite what she had imagined.

Her original lines were that as women, they shouldn't be confined by their families and should be free to soar. She started using various tricks to brainwash Zhu Xiaowei and the others into going on trips with her. However, because internet communication is so advanced nowadays, even when they were shopping, they couldn't help but call home to ask if they needed to buy more stuff.

Especially for children's items, they buy them more crazily.

"Your family lacks nothing." When Zhu Xiaowei asked her if she wanted to buy the same one, Qiao Baoer was uninterested.

Even renowned early childhood education experts and parenting professors can be airlifted back, so what else could be lacking.

Qiao Bao'er couldn't take it anymore these days. Xiao Zhu and Mengmeng were frantically buying things for their families, even Fang Mei, who didn't have children, specially bought several sets of men's clothing for Henry. Going out with such a group of virtuous wives, she suddenly felt like a bad woman.

"Your family lacks nothing." She repeated this phrase day after day.

All of Jun Zhi Mu's clothes are custom-designed by specialized designers, including her seasonal new designs which are customized and sent to the Jun family for her to choose from. Her in-laws have directly ordered that she is not allowed to bring any more gifts back to the Qiao family. Jun Zhi Mu even hired an assistant to send things to the Qiao family, but they've already run out of space.

Every time after dinner, this group of virtuous and capable sisters would call their families back home, laughing and chatting about what had happened at which scenic spot today.

Jo Bao'er was probably influenced by them, holding her phone and hesitating who to call. "Auntie, I'm in Switzerland now, are there any souvenirs you want me to bring back"

As expected, her aunt said she didn't lack anything.

And he also reminded, " ... now global logistics is very convenient, if you go out to play it's rare, enjoy it well, don't act like a reseller running around."

For days, Qiao Baoer stared at the phone book and called family members, even her grandfather.

It was the dead of night, when Master Jun was woken by a phone call. He heard his granddaughter, rarely so dutiful, asking if he wanted some tea leaves brought back.

The old man thought something major had happened to her abroad. Upon hearing this, grandpa blew his beard and glared angrily, scolding her, "... Tea leaves all originated from China. Foreign tea isn't authentic, don't buy nonsense, just go have fun, go queue up for shopping, your brain isn't working properly."

Grandpa scolded her for a full five minutes, his voice booming with anger, which caused Zhu Xiaowei and the others nearby to giggle.

"Oh, I told them they didn't need anything." Qiao Baier hung up the phone dejectedly.

Fang Mei walked over and patted her shoulder, expressing envy that she was so well-loved by her family. In fact, buying gifts was just a matter of heart. From the phone call, it sounded like she didn't want Qiao Baoer to have to queue up for so long.

Jo Bao'er is happy but unaware of it.

"Does that mean I'm spoiled" she pondered, frowning.

Fāngméi laughed heartily, saying that Jūn zhī mù had done a great deal of credit.

Song Mengmeng just hung up the phone with her daughter, Lele, and asked her with a hint of confusion, "Qiao Baor, why haven't you called your teaching assistant these days" Mengmeng couldn't help but think about that 'South Pole Ice Cube' mobile nickname.

I have nothing to say to Junzhimu.

"Are you guys still fighting" Mengmeng asked with concern.

Joe Bao'er waved her hand dismissively, "What's the point of arguing between husband and wife Anyway, I've been living under this fascist dictator's rule my whole life, I'm used to it."

Qiao Bao'er's tone was surprisingly calm, it didn't really sound like an argument. But their way of interacting as a couple always felt a little strange.

It wasn't until the next day that Song Mengmeng truly understood what Qiao Baier meant when she said, 'I have nothing to say to Jun Zhimu.'

Their European trip took them to several countries. This morning, they just arrived in Berlin, Germany, and coincidentally ran into the local Oktoberfest. Authentic roasted lamb paired with ice-cold beer, Jo Baoer loved the lively atmosphere the most. She quickly blended into the jubilant cheers of the locals. With her good tolerance for alcohol, she enjoyed herself thoroughly. Her beautiful oriental features soon attracted a few foreign men to come up and strike up a conversation.

Jo Baoer was not at all shy about clinking glasses with the other person in a hearty toast. She downed a large glass of ice beer, her cheeks flushed red, bright eyes sparkling, and a dazzling smile on her face.

Song Mengmeng and Fang Mei cautiously leaned into her ear, whispering on either side, " … Qiao Bao'er, drink a little less. There are too many men here, I'm afraid something might happen."

Zhu XiaoWei has spent the longest time with Qiao Bao'er and knows her best. Xiao Zhu is much more composed, and when they came across such an interesting local specialty food festival, Xiao Zhu, who doesn't usually drink much, happily drank a big cup.

"It's okay, just relax and have fun." Xiao Zhu, after finishing a big glass of beer, started to feel a little tipsy.

Xiao Zhu's mumbled words had just fallen, when the blonde blue-eyed foreigner who was originally sitting opposite Qiao Baoer developed a lust for her and tried to take advantage of her. As a result, the foreigner was directly carried away.

Song Mengmeng and Fang Mei hadn't reacted yet when two men who looked like bodyguards suddenly appeared and dragged the foreigner away.

Qiao Baoer wasn't drunk yet, she obviously had anticipated this situation. She turned around and pointed in a direction, commanding, "You, you come here."

The man's face was cold, he was dressed in plain clothes, and his walking posture clearly showed that he was a well-trained bodyguard. He walked straight towards Qiao Bao'er with a very respectful attitude.

"Hand me your phone..." Qiao Bao'er had drunk quite a bit, but she propped herself up on the table with her chin resting on her hand, radiating a lazy yet arrogant air.

The bodyguard hesitated for a moment, then presented it to her with both hands.

Jo Baoer skillfully flipped through the pages, frowning and muttering in dissatisfaction, "Why do you make me look so ugly"

Now Song Mengmeng and Fang Mei understood, they realized that during this trip, so many bodyguards were secretly assigned to them. Suddenly, it dawned on them why Qiao Baoer said she didn't need to call Jun Zhi牧. Anyway, Jun Zhi牧 would definitely know everything, as he had people tracking and taking pictures of them.

Since there was protection, the sense of security was overwhelming. They opened up and let loose, a few women drinking to oblivion, feeling carefree and playful like children. It was truly exhilarating.

Over the next few days, they grew bolder and even went to underground casinos.

European underground casinos are much more popular than imagined. They're not dirty and chaotic environments with fierce, menacing thugs. This particular casino felt more like a European aristocratic ball. Men and women in elegant attire arrived in pairs, playing with high stakes, each bet raising hearts to their throats.

qiao Bao'er exchanged over 10 million euros worth of chips for them to play with, "Don't worry about losing, it's good karma for the Jun family." She swiped her card very casually.

If she, as the granddaughter-in-law of the Jun family, was constantly under Jun Zhimu's surveillance and found it very displeasing, then her financial power would be her most direct and brutal way to vent.

They all became high rollers at the underground casino, fawning over each other with flattery and praise whenever they met. They offered everything to them on a silver platter, even peeling grapes before feeding them.

This is extravagance and wantonness —

A little vanity was simply unbearable, making every step feel light and airy.

In Fang Mei's words, Jun Zhi Mu's way of treating his wife is like a test. Qiao Bao'er has not become a wicked woman, which already shows that she is inherently kind. Most people couldn't resist such temptation and would probably have committed countless sins.

They had a wild and crazy night, feeling like they were living in a dream. It was the perfect end to their lives.

Last night, they gambled excessively and the next day they were feeling drained. They didn't get up until noon. Xiao Zhu and MengMeng crunched the numbers and realized they had lost about 6 million euros last night, in euros.

I was instantly ashamed because it wasn't Qiao Baoer's idea to go to the underground casino; it was our curiosity that led us to encourage her.

That afternoon, Jun Zhimu, who was far away in his study in China, received several strange messages.

Besides the first one, which was a notification about a card payment, the rest of the strange content made him unable to understand.

You are amazing, perfect, powerful. Even without flaws, there's a flaw in that.

I suggest you could occasionally pretend to be sick and play the victim card.

This made MengMeng and her friends feel guilty, so they decided to betray her and turn against Qiao Baoer.

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The end is near, this is the third to last chapter before it's finished, there are two chapters left.

A bit sudden, but also not that surprising!

Qiao Bao'er and Jun Zhi牧's story began in June 2017, and now it's April 2023. That's six years already, a truly very, very long journey.

Over the past six years, we have all experienced so much in real life; and within this story, Bao'er Sister and Master Zhimu have also gone through so much.

All good things must come to an end. Trains eventually reach their destination, and even fairy tales about princes and princesses have a final chapter.

Although there are still many stories yet to unfold, perhaps some regrets are not without their beauty!

May Baoyu and Jun's master live happily ever after in that world!

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