Do Not Speak Ill of My Mother!
Chapter 270 Three Women Confront One Man

Chapter 270: 270 Three Women Confront One Man

This voice?

The three of them turned their heads in unison.

Yueqing, in a long black dress, walked over.

She was beautiful, and with her aura fully unleashed, every step she took seemed to dominate the surroundings as if she were walking on a red carpet.

Even though he had met her before, An Zixin was still stunned by her visual.

Regrettably, such a woman was not within his control! After a moment of astonishment, he quickly lowered his gaze.

Seeing Yang Mei, An Zixin could still hesitate for a moment to make a choice; seeing Yueqing, however, he suddenly felt a sense of defeat.

After all, that black card belonged to the Yan Family! Yueqing was now approaching with an imposing aura - could it be that she had discovered the trickery?!

He even harbored a last sliver of hope, wishing that the Yan Family, so wealthy and prominent, wouldn’t bother over this sum of money...

But, he was wrong.

Yueqing gracefully walked up to the three of them.

Xiao Tao’s eyes widened once again!

"You... you’re Yueqing? Big Boss Yue?!!"

Upon receiving a nod from the other party, she almost jumped with joy, "Oh my God! I can’t believe I’m seeing my idol! Big Boss Yue, can I take a photo with you and get an autograph? I’m a little fan of the Moon Project; I never expected to see you here!"

Xiao Tao was so excited that she was expressing herself without any restraint, almost forgetting the bizarre situation they were in.

An Zixin didn’t dare speak, fearing that the next moment, her attention would shift to him.

However, things never went as he wished.

Yang Mei said, "Miss Yan, what did you mean by what you just said? Money, what money?"

Yueqing chuckled lightly, "Mr. An, both of them are worried about the progress of your love life, whether you’ve lied, whether there’s any overlap? I’m different, I don’t care about you."

Her icy statement, like the blade of winter, fiercely pierced An Zixin’s heart.

"There’s only one thing I care about." Yueqing scrutinized him from head to toe, "Whether you’re treating someone or pursuing someone, where did all this money come from?"

Yang Mei seemed to come to a realization.

Indeed! An Zixin, like her, came from a grassroots background, with a family that at best could be considered lower middle-class, and with dependents to care for; hardly in a position for considerable economic support.

She had a younger brother, and An Zixin had one too. Their parents favored the younger child almost to the point of foolishness, and both had long severed ties with their family’s messy affairs, so it certainly wasn’t money given to them by their families.

And now, An Zixin was treating Xiao Tao to an expensive dinner, accompanied by a necklace worth tens of thousands as a gift...

Seeing how intimately and unrestrainedly the two behaved, it should not be their first time at such a place.

Where did he get the money?

Xiao Tao felt it strange that her idol was asking such questions, and the bad feeling in her heart grew stronger, "Big Boss Yue, what happened?"

Yueqing had seen everything clearly at the staircase entrance: Xiao Tao was a simple, naive beauty, who had been sweet-talked into circles in a romantic affair.

This matter wasn’t much related to her!

So she softened her voice, "The necklace he gave you is Bulgari’s classic Davis dream piece. It’s priced at around twenty thousand, very pretty, and it suits you! I hear you study dance? Does seeing this necklace remind you of the red dress you wear on stage?"

Xiao Tao blushed, "Big Boss Yue, you understand me so well..."

Yan Yueqing gently led the conversation, "Besides this piece of jewelry, what else has he given you?"

An Zixin hastily signaled Xiao Tao with his eyes not to say anything!

But the girl was totally enchanted by Yan Yueqing and paid no attention to her boyfriend’s expression as she admired him, she started talking.

"Oh yeah, lots of things! A Gucci lambskin bag, Chanel clothes, and some pretty jewelry... all worth around one or two hundred thousand, right?"

Xiao Tao, afraid her idol might think she was the kind of girl who coveted vanity, quickly explained after speaking, "I know he’s rich and he’s willing to buy a lot of things for me, but I’ve given gifts back too... Last month, with the money I saved from dancing jobs, I gave him a watch worth seventy-eight thousand... It may not be worth half of what he gave me, but I..."

She bit her lip, seeming more and more flustered the more she explained.

When An Zixin first started giving her gifts, Xiao Tao had refused them! It was only as their relationship developed that she gradually accepted them.

Every time He Ku An Zixin gave her a gift, he would use an ordinary box without a tag or receipt, and seeing a logo she would even doubt if it was a counterfeit.

Xiao Tao accepted them all happily, thinking that even if they were knockoffs, it was the thought from her boyfriend that counted.

It was her roommates that talked her into getting the items authenticated and she found out that they were all real?

This idea that he was wealthy but low-key, afraid she would know it was a designer brand and would not dare to accept it, had Xiao Tao head over heels.

Love is mutual; when she realized she had inadvertently accepted one or two hundred thousand worth of gifts from him, Xiao Tao panicked. She took out her saved pocket money and snuck off to do a few corporate gigs, risking being discovered and expelled by the school, just to scrape together enough to give her boyfriend a watch.

But speaking about it made the situation seem weird, as if she coveted the big brand name for a mere trifle, as if trying to use a small amount to win a large sum?

Yan Yueqing had understood it all, though.

She smiled and pulled out a slip of paper from her handbag, "One week ago, at the Bvlgari Boutique in Wanfeng Department Store Building, a Davis dream order was placed."

An Zixin’s face went deathly pale instantly!

What she had was—a credit card receipt?!

Although she had destroyed it herself, the cardholder could easily call up the information in minutes, right?

Xiao Tao also lost all color in her face, "Miss Yan, how do you have the record of the order?"

Yan Yueqing just smiled, didn’t respond to her, but continued to pull out a stack of receipts from her purse, laying them out in front of her, sorted meticulously.

"January 19th, ordered a lambskin bag from Gucci... March 25th, ordered two sets of new dresses from Chanel... April 28th, at..."

With each sentence she uttered, An Zixin’s pupils dilated a bit more.

"Now that clothes and jewelry have been covered; let’s talk about food, lodging, and transportation," Yan Yueqing lifted the corner of her pretty eyes, "January 15th, spent 2000 yuan at a western restaurant... February 14th, a Valentine’s Day meal for two at an Omakase Japanese restaurant cost 5200 yuan... February 27th, a deluxe skiing package for two was 3800 yuan... March... Tsk, just two concerts in March cost nearly ten thousand yuan..."

Her smile was stunning!

To An Zixin, however, it felt like derision from a demon, chilling to the bone!

Before Yan Yueqing had produced the receipts, An Zixin was still hoping against hope that she had just come to back up Yang Mei—nothing more than to scold him for being a cad. After all, an investigation would take some time, and he thought he could stave it off for a while.

But what he hadn’t counted on was that Yan Yueqing didn’t go into battle unprepared!

If she came, it was to hammer him down without a doubt!

"Little sister Xiao Tao, I know you’re naive and easy to deceive, but you need to keep your eyes peeled when dating, or maybe ask his ex-girlfriends to write you a recommendation letter," she said with mocking sarcasm, leaving An Zixin with no strength to retort.

"Big Boss Yue, what exactly is this—"

Yan Yueqing curved her lips into a smile, "You can ask him in detail, chasing a girlfriend, what’s he doing swiping the Yan Family’s card?"