"What he wants to do must be to humiliate you, right? Making you embarrassed is what the self-important Yin truly wants to do."
Su Xiaong looked at Ren Yixuan,
"Then tell ... tell what should I do?"
"Don’t care, don’t discuss, don’t participate."
"..."
"Let handle it."
Ren Yixuan’s three simple words flowed into her chest like a warm stream...
After he finished speaking, he walked away...
Didn’t even give her a chance to discuss or refuse.
Let him handle it...
What’s the relationship between the Yin Mansion and him?
The things she wanted to protect that belonged to her husband, what was his mood in getting involved?
Ren Yixuan, by helping like this, you make feel so insignificant and despicable...
Yet, she couldn’t catch up to him and tell him, "There’s no need."
There were too few people she could trust, let alone trust enough to help her take back the Yin Mansion... practically none.
In this lifeti, how could she repay him for what she owes him? To repay it completely...
————
The party was nearing its end, Xiao ng had barely drunk a few sips, and the wine used for toasting was all mixed into juice by Chen Lan.
Xiao ng truly admired Chen Lan, the cherry and cranberry juice looked just like red wine, and with a bit of alcohol mixed in, it was even more convincing.
However, such tricks weren’t unnoticed; even if soone saw through it, they kept it to themselves.
After all, Su Xiaong was the CEO of the Yin Group. When Yin Shixiu attended parties, few people had the privilege to make him drink more.
Of course, there were still those who overestimated themselves or looked down on Su Xiaong, jokingly trying to persuade her to drink. But the more she faced such people, the less likely Su Xiaong would give them any face.
The most over-the-top was the boss of the Green Forest Group, insisting in his words that Su Xiaong accompany him for a drink.
He even used the land developnt project cooperated with the Yin Group as a threat.
Xiao ng wouldn’t fall for that. The other party poured her a full glass of baijiu, and seeing this, who wouldn’t understand that the boss of the Green Forest Group wanted to embarrass Su Xiaong?
Chen Lan standing beside Xiao ng initially intended to take her wine glass and drink it for her.
But before he even acted on that thought, Xiao ng casually let go, and the wine glass fell to the ground with a "bang," splashing the full glass of baijiu all over the other person.
"Oh no, how could I be so careless? I can’t even hold a wine glass steady..."
She said self-reproachingly, looking at the other person, "Otherwise, President Hua, would you wait a mont while I go pour another glass?"
Would the CEO of Green Forest be so easily fooled?
Can’t hold a wine glass?
He practically saw Su Xiaong deliberately let go of the glass...
The shattered glass and spilled baijiu all over the ground, even splashing onto the two of them.
If President Hu of Green Land couldn’t see Su Xiaong’s intentional actions by now, he doesn’t deserve to be at this party.
But because of this, a grudge was ford between President Hu and Su Xiaong.
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After the banquet, the business celebrities who attended the party left one after another.
Xiao ng didn’t have any intention of lingering longer here.
But...
"Yixuan, you go ahead. I still have sothing to do."
Ren Yixuan glanced at her, paused for a mont, then nodded,
"Alright, I’ll go first then. We’ll talk on the phone later."
"Okay! Tell the driver to drive slowly. We’ll be in touch."
After bidding farewell to Ren Yixuan, only a few people were left at the party.
Among them was Rong Jing.
Xiao ng asked Chen Lan to wait for her a mont, then walked straight to Rong Jing’s side.
Rong Jing didn’t look at her, simply took two glasses of baijiu from the tray a waiter was holding. Both glasses had half a glass, quite a bit.
He handed one to Su Xiaong.
Su Xiaong hesitated for a mont but still took it.
Rong Jing deliberately clinked glasses with her and then downed it in one go, flipping the empty glass without spilling a drop.
His shrewd eyes fixed intently on Su Xiaong...
In Su Xiaong’s hand, the glass held half a glass of baijiu... even just holding it like this, Xiao ng could sll the strong alcohol aroma.
Rong Jing didn’t say a word, just waiting for Su Xiaong to act.
Clearly...
If Su Xiaong didn’t drink this glass of wine, she wouldn’t even qualify to talk with him.
Xiao ng knew this well.
She held her wine glass...
Rong Jing looked at her; the expression of President Hua of Green Land, whose face changed dramatically after her glass-smashing move, was infuriated but unable to react.
He didn’t feel even a bit of sympathy for President Hu of Green Land.
Still unable to see this woman’s weakness up to now, hoping to save face by embarrassing her in public...
Heh, so many precedents, and it seed President Hua still hadn’t learned.
Rong Jing’s lips slightly curved, the unique self-satisfaction radiating from his features...
Not saying a word, but his gaze provocatively challenged her, as if saying... if you have the guts, just like before, douse with this glass too—
"Splash"—!
Rong Jing’s provocation and self-satisfaction didn’t last long before Su Xiaong poured half a glass of baijiu onto his face, instantly extinguishing his arrogant swagger.
Su Xiaong looked at him coldly, splashing half a glass of baijiu onto him, precisely and forcefully!
The intense alcohol burned his nose, mouth, and eyes.
Before Rong Jing could react, Su Xiaong tossed the empty glass towards a nearby marble table, and the glass shards scattered!
Xiao ng placed the broken "stem" of the wine glass steadily on the marble table beside Rong Jing.
"Rong Jing, if you dare to joke about my deceased husband again, next ti, this sharp wine glass stem will pierce directly into your chest!"
"..."
After she finished speaking, she turned and walked away briskly.
Chen Lan looked at the scene in shock... montarily clueless,
"Madam?"
"Let’s leave here first."
Su Xiaong whispered and left the party scene with Chen Lan.
"What on earth happened?"
"Rong Jing seems to know that Shixiu isn’t dead..."
"..."
Chen Lan was shocked!
Su Xiaong tightly pursed her lips, with Rong Jing’s voice still echoing in her ears—
Does Ren Yixuan also know that Yin Shixiu isn’t dead? Helping you so much, wouldn’t Brother Shixiu be jealous if he saw?
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