Xia Liyuan’s breath was clearly disturbed, a look of wanting to speak but stopping himself.
But after being glared at by He Shuya, his breath instantly returned to normal.
Luckily, no one paid attention to him, so his expression just now went unnoticed.
But He Shuya was still very angry, was this man going to ruin their big plans? Really, he was so unreliable!
"Nian Nian, you’re not well, why did you drink alcohol? Did soone upset you?" Xia Chuxue slightly furrowed her brows, looking at the girl on the bed.
Why didn’t she attend the ribbon-cutting today? She heard that Seventh Young Master and Yu Wanqing attended the ceremony hand in hand.
Xia Yinian must feel terrible inside, right?
What a coincidence! When she felt down, her own heart felt particularly elated.
Seventh Young Master was really full of surprises, crazy for Xia Yinian one mont and suddenly turning towards Yu Wanqing.
Maybe n were just that greedy? Who knows?
Sure enough, with these words, Xia Yinian couldn’t muster a smile.
At this mont, she had no energy to deal with these people.
Just as Xia Chuxue was about to say sothing more, a voice as beautiful as the sound of heaven’s lody ca through.
"Grandpa, it’s my fault for not taking good care of Nian Nian, she might have drunk out of sheer happiness," Feng Yan looked at Old Master as if to admit his fault.
"Of course, I’m happy, it’s the corporation opening that Uncle and Third Brother worked on together," Xia Yinian t Feng Yan’s gaze, furrowing her brows.
She turned her head and imdiately put on a smile for Old Master.
"Grandpa won’t be mad, right? Nian Nian was just so happy she couldn’t help but have a little, really not that much."
Xia Yinian stretched out her thumb and index finger to indicate: "Really just a little bit, only this much."
Her endearing manner successfully dispelled the cold air around Old Master Feng.
Feng Heng gave her a glance and let out a sigh.
"Happy or not, wait until you’re well. Grandpa still has many precious wines you haven’t tasted. When you’re better, I’ll give them all to you."
Old Master was obviously a bit upset, but his indulgence was unmistakable—who wouldn’t notice that Old Master was extrely fond of Xia Yinian?
Feng Heng’s attitude towards Xia Yinian made Xia Chuxue clench her teeth with hatred.
Grandpa’s wine cellar, she had admired it too, but Grandpa had never said he would give her a few bottles.
Unexpectedly, Xia Yinian just coyly acted spoiled, and Grandpa actually said he would give her all his wine.
Each bottle from the old man’s collection was of superb quality, if auctioned off, it could fetch tens of millions of dollars each.
So much money, and he said he would give it away just like that, whereas she hadn’t received any benefits from being in the Feng Family for so long.
Not to ntion finding a way to make Grandpa acknowledge her, all the good things were going to Xia Yinian, what would Grandpa leave for her?
Yet, because of that damned Xia Yinian getting hurt and hospitalized, even the banquet to acknowledge her had been canceled.
It was all Xia Yinian’s fault, Xia Yinian truly deserved to die!
Xia Yinian nodded, rely uttering "oh."
She secretly glanced at Feng Yan, furrowing her brows slightly; he had helped her out of a difficult situation, and of course, she had to show so gratitude.
"Since you’re still feeling dizzy, sleep a bit more," Old Master Feng gestured with his hand.
Feng Yan understood and went over to help Xia Yinian lie back down on the bed.
This tender action pained the heart of the woman by his side.
Brother Yan was actually helping another woman right in front of her face!
If Xia Chuxue hadn’t been holding back, she really couldn’t guarantee she wouldn’t be enraged to the point of vomiting blood.
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