"Miss Song, you should know why I asked to et you today without having to say it," said Mada Gu, seated by the café window, looking disdainfully at the girl opposite her without any attempt to hide it, her tone both indifferent and direct. "Miss Song is a smart woman, so let's not beat around the bush. I'm offering you 100,000 yuan as break-up fee from my son. Leave my son and from now on, don't show up in front of him or disturb his life!"
The person sitting opposite her was Song Qiao, dressed in a loose shirt and jeans. From their attire and the way the lady had been speaking, anyone's first impression would be that of Cinderella and the mother of a wealthy young master!
Song Qiao was sitting on the sofa chair. Upon hearing the lady's words, her initially half-closed eyes snapped open, and with lightly parting red lips, she savored those three words: "A hundred thousand?"
She had always dressed casually when going out, applying no makeup unless necessary; today, even less effort had been made to choose her outfit. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail with a rubber band, framing her clear and graceful features!
This afternoon, she had received a text from Gu Linyuan saying he had sothing important to discuss and had set the eting at this café, but she hadn't expected that it wouldn't be Gu Linyuan waiting for her but his mother!
When she first started seeing Gu Linyuan, she knew that this kind of incident was bound to happen soday, but she hadn't expected that the so-called noble lady would try to dismiss her with 100,000 yuan, telling her to leave Gu Linyuan!
It has to be said, the scenarios from TV dramas are largely reflections of real life, just like the situation she was facing now!!
She glanced indifferently at Mada Gu across from her, then sat up straighter, placing her hands on the table and her slender fingers grazing the rim of her cup. She curved her lips into a slight sneer, her tone laced with mockery, "Mada Gu, do you really think your son, the esteed young master of the Gu Family, is only worth 100,000 yuan?"
Mada Gu's face alternated between shades of red and white upon hearing Song Qiao's words, and after a mont replied with disdain, "Miss Song, although you are the Song Family's heiress, everyone in City A knows that's all there is to it. In the Song Family, you have status but no standing. What makes you worthy of my son?"
Seeing Song Qiao remaining silent only inflated Mada Gu's pride. She couldn't help but raise her voice, saying coldly, "Am I wrong? By lineage, you could indeed match my son, but all you have is the title of Miss Song's family. In the Song Family, you are even inferior to a servant; how could you be worthy of my son? Giving you 100,000 yuan is already the epito of my benevolence..."
Mada Gu's voice was neither loud nor soft, but it managed to attract the attention of many around them. Those dining all turned to look, starting to whisper and point at Song Qiao!
Her face changing suddenly, Song Qiao's eyes narrowed as she looked at Mada Gu across from her, her hand by her side unconsciously clenching!
In her life, what she detested most was others judging her by her social status. The last person who used her status against her is still lying in the hospital wearing a cast!
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