"A driver, huh. Tsk tsk tsk. Xiaoyu, I'm not trying to criticize you, but you're so beautiful, almost as beautiful as . How could you marry a driver? Isn't that a waste?"
"Look at , although I'm only a little bit prettier than you, the man I married is way better than yours."
"Of course, my husband is just so-so. He works for soone else too; he just has a better job, earning five or six million a year. But that's still better than marrying a driver, right?"
This Han Fei, with a face full of makeup and a superior attitude, kept criticizing Qiu Qianyu non-stop as if she was born to be above others.
Just then, an elderly woman walked over, Han Fei's mother.
"Xiaofei, who are you talking to? You actually know soone in a place full of lowly people like this?"
Han Fei's mother spoke even more harshly, her voice filled with arrogance from the start.
Han Fei glanced at her mother and deliberately said, "Mom, look who it is? It's not just any lower-class person; it's Xiaoyu, our forr neighbor, Qiu Qianyu!"
Upon hearing this, Han Fei's mother looked Qiu Qianyu up and down and suddenly realized, "Oh, it really is Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu, we haven't seen each other for over a decade. You're all grown up now. Where are you working? Are you married yet?"
Han Fei let out a cold laugh, saying sarcastically, "Mom, I was just talking to Xiaoyu about this. You won't believe it; she's working at the Qiu Family's lousy company, and she's married to this guy next to her, who's a driver, a chauffeur for the company, living off her!"
"Oh, a freeloader, he certainly looks the part!"
Han Fei's mother was even more of a snob; she looked Jiang Chuan up and down, full of disdain and contempt.
Qiu Qianyu couldn't help but frown; this mother and daughter's words were really harsh.
But after all, they were elders, and long-lost neighbors, so Qiu Qianyu felt it wasn't appropriate to say anything.
However, while Qiu Qianyu could endure, Jiang Chuan didn't want to. Especially not with such snobbish won; Jiang Chuan saw no reason to hold back.
So Jiang Chuan took a few steps forward and said coldly, "So people really don't know how big the world is. They think they're superior when they're actually nothing at all! Xiaoyu, let's go and not associate with shallow people."
Qiu Qianyu also found the mother-daughter duo's deanor repulsive, so she nodded and took Jiang Chuan's arm to leave.
However, just as they tried to leave, they were blocked by Han Fei and her mother.
"Hillbilly, who are you talking about?"
Han Fei and her mother imdiately changed their expressions; they were used to feeling superior and couldn't stand being mocked, especially not by soone like Jiang Chuan, whom they deed beneath them.
Jiang Chuan turned to them and said coldly, "Whoever fits that description, that's who I'm talking about. Don't you agree, Xiaoyu?"
"Jiang Chuan, let it go!"
Qiu Qianyu didn't want to stir up trouble. She pulled Jiang Chuan, trying to avoid conflict, but it seed trouble would not move away just because they wanted it to.
"Hillbilly! Do you think you have the right to speak here?"
Being mocked like this, Han Fei was imdiately angered.
She jumped up and, pointing at Jiang Chuan's nose, started cursing, "You hillbilly, do you even know who you are? Do you have the right to talk to like this?"
"Exactly! Look at your lousy attire. With your status, do you have the right to stand in front of us? Inferior person!"
Han Fei's mother chid in from the side, with a sharp and an voice.
And no matter how much Qiu Qianyu wanted to avoid conflict, at this point, she couldn't hold back anymore.
"Auntie, Xiaofei. Jiang Chuan and I have never provoked you, have we? Do you really need to mock us like this? Who we are is our own business, what's it to you?" Qiu Qianyu asked angrily.
Qiu Qianyu's words were calm and reasonable, but they sounded particularly irritating to Han Fei and her mother.
"Well, Xiaoyu. We considered you an old friend, and this is how you talk to us? Your hillbilly husband doesn't know better, but you don't either? Didn't your parents teach you how to talk to nobles?"
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