Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 80 - 78 Exercising Girlfriend Rights

Ayu shivered, "Miss Jiayi, I lied yesterday, I’m sorry, so sorry."

Jiayi’s eyes shifted slightly, "What happened?"

"That cufflink of Mr. Huo’s wasn’t really taken out from Miss Mu’s room," Ayu stuttered.

Jiayi’s pupils widened, "Then why did you deceive me?"

Aunt Ping glared hard at Ayu, "Speak up now!"

Ayu’s voice trembled, "It was Miss Mu who asked me to do it. Just the night before, after she moved into the villa, she secretly found me and asked me to take any personal item of Mr. Huo’s and deliberately let you see me taking it out of her room..."

Jiayi understood then—it was Mu Qingran who intended to provoke her, to let her mistakenly believe that Huo Zhenyang had been in her room.

Seeing that Ayu had confessed, Aunt Ping frowned, "Alright, you may pack your belongings and leave this house."

"Miss Jiayi, this isn’t my fault, Miss Mu gave me a sum of money. I wanted to help out at home, and I was momentarily confused..." Ayu pleaded.

Jiayi glanced at Ayu, "Aunt Ping, what has Mr. Huo decided to do?"

"A servant who receives money from others and is disloyal to their master cannot stay in the Huo Family. Mr. Huo has already dismissed her," Aunt Ping stated bluntly.

"Miss Jiayi, I was wrong..." Ayu could tell that Jiayi was not a malicious person; she squeezed out tears and clung desperately to her hand.

Working in the Huo Family paid well—where else would she be willing to go—and being dismissed would ruin her reputation among domestic helpers, making it unlikely that wealthy families would hire her again.

Jiayi’s expression softened, a sense of compassion emerging, "Aunt Ping, perhaps..."

Seeing that Miss Jiayi wanted to intercede, Aunt Ping said, "Miss Jiayi, Mr. Huo has already been lenient with Ayu. If you push it further and anger Mr. Huo, it could lead to even more severe consequences."

Then she turned to Ayu, "Haven’t you started packing your belongings yet?!"

Ayu no longer dared to make a sound, retracted her hand, and left in disarray.

Shortly after Ayu’s departure, Jiayi recalled something and asked, "Then, what about Miss Mu?"

Aunt Ping pursed her lips, "She has also been notified by Mr. Huo to leave."

Suddenly, noise erupted from downstairs, accompanied by a woman’s screams.

"How dare you drive me away? Your young master personally agreed to let me stay here. My injuries are not yet fully healed... Stop, don’t touch my clothes carelessly... Where is Zhenyang? I want to see him... "

"I’m sorry, Miss Mu, but Mr. Huo has expressly instructed this morning that no matter whether your injury is healed or not, you are to leave as soon as possible; this place will no longer accommodate you."

...

Jiayi and Aunt Ping exchanged a look and headed downstairs.

At that moment, in the living room on the first floor.

A pink carry-on luggage bag had fallen to the ground, its contents scattered about.

Mu Qingran was still tugging back and forth with the servants, "If Zhenyang wants me to leave, why doesn’t he come and tell me himself? I don’t believe it; I want to see him, let me see him... "

"Please, Miss Mu, don’t make it difficult for me... That’s what Mr. Huo instructed," the servant said helplessly.

"I can’t believe he would be so heartless to me when I’m still injured... Let me see him, I’ll ask him myself..." Mu Qingran adamantly refused to leave.

"It’s just a trivial matter; there’s no need for Zhenyang to tell you in person. If Miss Mu insists on someone personally telling you, then let me be the one." Jiayi slowly descended the stairs.

Mu Qingran looked incredulously at Jiayi coming down the stairs, her pale face gradually turning red, "I wanted to find Zhenyang, not you. You’re not the owner of this villa, are you? Whether I stay or leave, can you decide that?"

Jiayi smiled serenely, "I am Mr. Huo’s secretary on this trip, and I should be able to make decisions on his private matters. If you think the title of secretary isn’t convincing enough, then perhaps the status of Mr. Huo’s girlfriend—does that carry enough weight for you to leave this house right now?"

This was the first time Jiayi had proactively used her status as Huo Zhenyang’s girlfriend, and the first time she exercised the rights that came with it.

Even if it was a counterfeit, it didn’t matter.

If you don’t use the power you have, it’ll expire! Hmph.

She really couldn’t stand Mu Qingran anymore.

Having said that, she let out a big sigh of relief, feeling incredibly satisfied.

Huo Zhenyang had sent her away but couldn’t be bothered to notify her personally, which was already a huge blow to Mu Qingran.

And now, it was Jiayi who was here to notify her and personally send her off, dealing Mu Qingran a ten thousand-point damage blow.

Mu Qingran’s face swelled red like a pig’s liver, she grabbed her luggage bag, clenched her teeth, took a few steps forward, lowered her voice and said, "I won’t give up on him, he was originally mine, you, heh, are just passing through."

"I’ve said it before, if it’s your thing, no one else can take it away. But it seems now, that it’s quite easy to take away, oh." Jiayi shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly, deliberately provoking her.

Full of suppressed anger, Mu Qingran could only turn around and walk towards the door when she heard Jiayi instructing Aunt Ping from behind:

"Aunt Ping, take some servants and uproot all the flowers in the garden flowerbed! And that old parasol tree, when I looked at it yesterday, its roots were all eaten by worms, keeping it serves no purpose. It ruins the view, just chop it down."

"Yes, Miss Jiayi," responded Aunt Ping, leading the people out.

Mu Qingran’s body stiffened, her eyes widened in shock.

Those flowers, that tree, they were all memories she shared with Zhenyang... What right did this woman have!

She turned back, only to see Jiayi wink at her and make a goodbye gesture.

Carrying her luggage, Mu Qingran left the villa in a daze.

Jiayi curled her lip.

All the pent-up anger had been released, how refreshing!

Just as she was about to turn and go upstairs, she heard a maid approaching: "Miss Jiayi, the master has asked for you at the SPA club."

"What does he want me there for?" she paused in surprise.

"The club has a new professional masseur with excellent massage skills. The master said you’re not feeling well, and thought it would be good for you to go over there for a massage."

Jiayi had no choice, changed her clothes, and followed the maid to the club.

Phoenix Villa was a wealthy residential area, and the SPA club was also located within the community.

It was less than a ten-minute walk, and Jiayi arrived at the club. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Upon entering, under the guidance of a server, Jiayi made her way to the platinum VIP massage room.

This was an open-style massage pavilion, screened by a curtain door.

Lying on the couch, one could enjoy a massage while taking in the sea view not far off.

The man’s long and muscular upper body was bare, his neck well-defined, and the muscles of his back relaxed yet toned.

His lower body was only wrapped in a white towel, and he was lying on the massage couch, half-closing his eyes, his long lashes slightly quivering, his expression lazy and comfortable, obviously enjoying himself.

Jiayi couldn’t help but swallow. Her legs turned to jelly and she found herself unable to move.

Although it wasn’t the first time she had seen this man’s physique, she couldn’t help but go weak at the knees each time she did.

— Seriously, is this godly physique even ergonomically possible?