Jiang Chenyue rarely gets angry, but now she can’t suppress her anger, "She earns your money? How is she earning your money?"
"I..." The girl is at a loss for words, stubbornly making up excuses, "I paid attention to her news and gave her visibility, which means giving her the opportunity to earn money. Isn’t she making money off her popularity!"
"Alright, Xiao Chen, say less," the guy next to her pulls her, indicating for her not to argue in public.
"... She was the one who inexplicably came over to argue with me first." The girl is somewhat apprehensive of Jiang Chenyue’s aura, fearing she might be someone important, and as a freshly graduated student, if she offended the wrong person, she could be in trouble.
She suppresses her displeasure, sits down straight, "Forget it, Auntie, I’m not arguing with you. Are you a fan of Rong Yan?"
She glances at Jiang Chenyue a few times, seemingly not expecting a celebrity to have such an older female fan, remarks with a pout, "We didn’t even say anything bad about her earlier, just chatted about recent news, there’s no need for you to be angry with us, right? As her fan, you should know we didn’t say much. About her being taken away by the police, everyone knows that, and her family story, her public clash with her adoptive mother is known nationwide. That her biological parents were exposed by her adoptive mother, we were just chatting with no malice. As for saying she’s getting a divorce... I admit, that’s on me. I just said it, it’s not like Li Shengxiao would divorce her just because of a few words between me and my friends. Their divorce has nothing to do with us chatting over after-work drinks..."
Jiang Chenyue realizes she’s misplaced her anger, with her heartfelt words, the anger on her face slightly fades, but her eyes, similar to Rong Yan’s, remain exceptionally firm, "She isn’t the kind of person you talk about."
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Seeing a few people looking confused.
She says, "She’s not the kind of person you describe, who is vain and tries all means to marry into a wealthy family. She’s not inferior to those socialites you’re talking about, she..."
Jiang Chenyue suddenly can’t continue, tears welling in her eyes, she struggles to hold them back!
How was she different from these people at first, wasn’t she also treating her beloved daughter like a vain, coquettish little star. Thinking she wasn’t worthy of being with Li Shengxiao, agreeing with what they said — that with Rong Yan’s background, she couldn’t fit into high society even if she tried!
And the result...
The result is heaven played a huge joke on her, Rong Yan is Xixi!
Her biological daughter whom she searched for twenty years, yet she mistook a fake pearl for her own treasure, blindly pampering a fake daughter and bullying her real daughter...
...
When Rong Yan arrived with the packed night snack from the waiter, Jiang Chenyue had already returned to her seat, no longer arguing with the young people at the next table.
Unaware of the earlier argument Jiang Chenyue had on her behalf, she smiled, "Mrs. Jiang, I’ve got it, let’s go."
"Okay." Jiang Chenyue stood up and followed her out of the shop.
As they left, the young men and women at the next table, who had been secretly observing them, began to whisper in astonishment.
"That girl wearing the baseball cap just now looked a lot like Rong Yan."
"I thought so too, especially the chin and mouth, but we couldn’t see her full face."
"If that girl is Rong Yan, then who was that middle-aged woman who came over to start trouble just now? By the way she fought with Xiao Chen, it seems like her relationship with Rong Yan is not ordinary. Could she be her real mom?"
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