me! Please help me out! Let me tell you, this time I came to Binjiang City, and I had another beautiful encounter! Do you know who it is It’s a wealthy heiress! And she just rejected a man's marriage..."My mom said you're full of conspiracies and schemes, she's right. Only a woman like you would misinterpret people." Song Yuxi curled her red lips into a sneer.

Qin Nianxia clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and retorted: "You, Song Yunxi, are the one who's always scheming and plotting! From the beginning, you plotted for your mother to marry into my family. Then I don't know what kind of drug you gave my father, along with all the servants in the house, they ostracized me! Your mother keeps going back and forth, and you, Song Yunxi, never distinguish right from wrong, black from white, you always live in a world where 'you are always right'. And your mouth is always full of the attitude that everyone else is wrong but you!"

Wasn't every misunderstanding between the two of them caused by Song Yunya's "self-righteous" actions

Song Yunxi always believed that what she saw and heard was true.

Qin Nianxia glared fiercely at Song Yunxi, feeling for the first time that this woman was simply indescribable.

Song Yunxi saw Qin Nianxia's angry expression, she just smiled lightly: “I warned you a long time ago, don't bully my mother. You used Leng Yanchen to threaten my mother to divorce your father, haven't you done enough!”

"Threaten your mother Well, whatever your mom says goes! Besides, your mom's always right anyway." Qin Nianxia didn't want to waste any more words with Song Yunxi.

This mother-daughter duo's ability to mix black and white is so powerful that even if they jumped into the Yellow River, they couldn't wash it off.

Song Yunxi smiled calmly: "You should thank me. If I hadn't agreed to marry Leng Yanchen, I'm afraid your father would have sent you abroad long ago. Now, you are free and don't have to hide in Leng Yanchen's place all day."

"Oh, to put it bluntly, isn't your ultimate intention to persuade me to stay away from Leng Yanchen" Qin Nianxia finally heard the subtext in Song Yunxi's words.

Song Yunxi's face remained unchanged, a hint of arrogance in her smile as she replied, "Yes, that's exactly what I mean. So please, stay far away from my fiancé, your future brother-in-law!"

"OK! It's not a problem even if it's ten thousand or eighty thousand miles away!" Qin Nianxia dropped the sentence, angrily holding her plate and leaving.

She had originally wanted to find another table to eat at, but the food on her plate suddenly made her feel nauseous.

Lastly, she directly dumped all the food, put down the plate and left the restaurant straight away.

Song Yunxi looked at Qin Nianxia from afar, her delicate face that had just been adorned with a haughty smile now gradually retracted.

She furrowed her brow, eating the steak on her plate with a thoughtful air.

On the other side, Qin Nianxia returned to the CEO's office after, wanting to translate the document, but she found that she couldn't calm down.

All she could think about was the marriage of Leng Yanchen and Song Yunshi.

If they really got married, wouldn't Leng Yanchen truly become her brother-in-law!

After all, her father and Song Yunxi's mother were a legally married couple.

Qin Nianxia picked up her phone and put it down again, back and forth several times, she was hesitating whether to call Leng Yanchen and ask him for clarification.

But she felt awkward doing so, and gave up.

Leng Yanchen didn't return to the company this day either, and he was nowhere to be seen the next day. It wasn't until the third day that he was still missing when his personal secretary, Yan Xueli, happened to come in and tidy up Leng Yanchen's desk that Qin Nianxia finally couldn't help but ask: "Xueli, Leng... no, President Leng, why hasn't he been to the office these days"

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