The atmosphere in the office was montarily stagnant.
Jiang Jingheng’s expression was cold, devoid of any warmth, and his distant attitude was apparent.
Lian Jun hurried in, apologetically saying to him, "Young Master, Miss Zhao insisted on barging in, and I couldn’t stop her."
Jiang Jingheng lowered his eyelids, glancing at the docunts on the table, and said indifferently, "Get out!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiyue was about to step forward, but Lian Jun stopped her.
"Miss Zhao, please leave."
Zhao Xiyue looked at him and said coldly, "Shouldn’t you be the one leaving?"
Lian Jun remained unperturbed, "Young Master was referring to you."
Having been by the Young Master’s side for so long, if he couldn’t make this judgnt, he wouldn’t be needed anymore.
A trace of anger flashed in Zhao Xiyue’s eyes. She turned her head to Jiang Jingheng and said sternly, "Do you really detest that much?"
Jiang Jingheng’s handso face was emotionless, and the sound of fingers tapping on the table suddenly rang out, "knock knock knock..."
Those familiar with him knew that this was a sign of his impatience and impending anger.
He glanced coldly at Zhao Xiyue and spat out a single word, "Leave!"
Given what she had said to Mu Yan, letting her leave peacefully was already an act of rcy.
Zhao Xiyue felt a pain in her chest, her face alternating between pale and flushed.
For so many years, he had never been warm to her.
She assud it was his nature, yet he could be gentle and tender with other won.
But why, how was she any less than Mu Yan!
She lifted her chin, incredibly haughty, "I’m here to tell you, I’ve agreed to our marriage, but I can’t tolerate any infidelity, so forget about any mistresses."
After saying that, she turned and walked out.
Jiang Jingheng watched her back, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
Lian Jun’s heart skipped a beat, daring to call the Young Madam a mistress, does this Miss Zhao have a death wish?
If she found out about the Young Master’s marriage to the Young Madam, her expression would be even more colorful.
However, the marriage alliance between the Zhao Family and the Jiang Family was set in stone, what decision the Young Master would make was unclear.
However it turns out, the Young Madam’s identity would not be hidden for much longer.
He collected his scattered thoughts and respectfully said, "Young Master, it’s ti for the eting."
Jiang Jingheng picked up the phone on the table and checked WeChat, from noon till now, she hadn’t replied.
It seed she was truly upset with him.
He stood up, taking the phone and docunts as he headed out.
It wasn’t even dark yet, Mu Yan had sent Luo Yao ho, afraid it would be dangerous if she returned too late.
After dinner, she sat on the sofa reading a script.
Mu Chen was reading a book, occasionally glancing at her.
What ti was it already, and she still wasn’t going ho?
Ever since he found out about her marriage to Jiang Jingheng, he didn’t let her stay at the hospital anymore.
Even if he was naive, he knew that it was important for a couple to spend ti together.
In his limited ti, rather than having his sister by his side, he preferred to see her happy and with a harmonious family.
As it neared nine o’clock, Mu Chen reminded, "Sis, why hasn’t Brother-in-law co to pick you up today?"
Mu Yan’s hand paused on the script, and she replied softly, "I’m staying here with you today."
Mu Chen’s heart skipped a beat, inquisitively asking, "Did you have a fight with Brother-in-law?"
A fight? Mu Yan’s expression shifted slightly, not really.
She was just a bit confused and unsure of how to face him.
Seeing her silence, Mu Chen felt his guess was correct, and said seriously, "Did he bully you? Sis, tell , I’ll help you deal with him!"
The person standing at the door for a long ti, originally planning to enter, suddenly stopped upon hearing the conversation inside.
He wanted to hear what she would say.
User Comments
0 comments from readers