Chapter 217 - Ji Fengmian
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âHowever, the news of Chu Yiâs endorsement has eclipsed the previous news.â
Yang Liwei hissed indignantly, wishing that the criticism online could bury Shen Fanxing.
Jiang Rongrong gave her a cool stare and said, âThere are still discussions about her and the attacks are not minor either. In fact, itâs worse than the last time and itâs still brewing slowly. It seems like thereâs no one cleaning up the mess.â
Upon hearing that, Shen Qianrou felt a sense of relief. The gloom that shrouded her the whole night had evaporated a little.
It seemed that the mysterious man had really abandoned Shen Fanxing!
Howeverâ¦
Shen Qianrou contemplated for a while before sitting down at the dining table. She asked gently,
.
âBut Grandma, who is that man? Given the extravagance, he should be an important figure, right?â
If only she knew who he was⦠She could try to get close to himâ¦
Yang Liwei pursed her lips. Recalling what had happened during the anniversary celebration, she got so enraged that her stomach hurt. She was filled with fury and disdain!
âWhoâs that big shot? What kind of big shot is as barbaric as him? And after leaving, they even erased their tracks. They are pretending to be mysterious. They probably got more people to make up the numbers and just to impress us by feigning their abilities! Otherwise theyâre people who are better off hidden!â
Jiang Rongrong frowned as she listened. She didnât manage to catch sight of the manâs face that night. But thinking of their actions that day, she felt that what Yang Liwei had deduced was right.
Anyone with power and capability could find out about Fanxingâs past with a simple investigation. Yet, he didnât realize it until everything was exposed online.
It seemed that this person wasnât that influential after all.
The more she contemplated, the more sense Yang Liweiâs words made.
Shen Qianrou felt more at ease.
She took a sip from the glass of milk, and the wound in her mouth hurt instantly.
She frowned in pain.
With a smash, the glass fell to the ground.
Everyone at the table glanced towards Shen Qianrou.
âQianrou, are you alright?â
Shen Qianrou gripped the edge of the dining table tightly and waited silently for the stinging pain in her mouth to dissipate. She didnât have the patience to respond to Yang Liweiâs concern.
Yang Liwei felt her heart ache. When Shen Qianrou didnât reply, she shouted angrily,
âWho prepared the milk today?!â
At that moment, a servant who seemed to be in her forties scurried towards them. When she saw the mess, she froze.
âMadam, whatâs the matter?â
Without saying anything, Yang Liwei stood up and gave the servant a harsh slap on her face.
âWhat are you trying to do? Are you trying to kill Qianrou?â
The servant who was slapped covered her face and glared at Yang Liwei. She replied coldly and didnât sound too defensive nor aggressive.
âMadam! Donât slander me. This milk is prepared like how we do it every day. Iâm only responsible for heating it up. Itâs the same every morning. Iâve worked in the Shen family for more than twenty years and I have no grudges against you. Why would I harm any of you?â
After all, despite being a servant, she had lived half of her life, and dignity was important to her.
âNo grudges against us? Donât assume that I donât know that the Madam youâre most satisfied with, has always been that Ji Fengmianâ¦â
âShut up!â
Yang Liweiâs words became sharper and harsher. The mention of the womanâs name who caused her to be labeled as the third party infuriated her.
Just as she mentioned her name, she was berated by Jiang Rongrong.