Eighties Sweetheart Wife -
Chapter 456: You Still Think So Little of Me
Chapter 456: Chapter 456: You Still Think So Little of Me
Chairman Wang was filled with relief, grateful that he had hastily sent his son away the day Xia Xindong returned home.
Perhaps Xia Xindong had already forgotten; he hoped it wouldn’t come to mind. He just wanted to earn money earnestly, without getting involved in these grudges and grievances.
Zhong Daqiao and Shangguan Heng truly shared a common misfortune.
Yet Chairman Wang couldn’t just leave; he could only wait for the two to vent their anger completely.
After returning home, Shangguan Heng went to his treasure room, opened a cabinet door, and looked at the Nine Dragons Inkstone with a gloomy gaze. Moments later, a smug smile appeared on his face.
This time, he had to come up with a plan to crush Xia Bowen and Xia Xindong in Xiangjiang.
What kind of plan should he use?
However, he had to avoid Song Yunuan.
Shangguan Heng fell into deep thought.
Song Yunuan pondered the things she had to attend to while she was in Xiangjiang.
Firstly, she had to assist the young executive in reclaiming the jade mine.
After all, it rightfully belonged to the Hai family.
The jade mine wasn’t located domestically; its site lay within Yuguang Valley, where mining had been conducted for fifteen years.
With its vast reserves, Zhong Daqiao’s control over the site was the reason why the Zhong family’s jewelry company was top-ranked in Xiangjiang.
If they didn’t retrieve it soon, reclaiming it would be pointless after the mining rights expired.
She and the young executive needed to replenish Fanhua’s inventory.
Now she had a decade-long usage right for the military supplies depot.
The thought alone made her happy.
That large depot had only been filled to one-fifth of its capacity so far.
These valuable items, increasingly rare to come by, needed to be stockpiled especially now.
Besides, given the young executive’s trust in her, she could not let his return be in vain.
Then there was the Nine Dragons Inkstone; if it were indeed in Shangguan Heng’s possession, she had to retrieve it this time no matter what.
Of course, she instigated this performance, and under no circumstances could she allow the show to be flawed.
By the way, just now her Youngest Aunt told her about Duan Chuchu’s sarcastic remarks. That ungrateful wretch!
Song Yunuan went to find Duan Chuchu.
Duan Chuchu was in her room, so she knocked on the door. Duan Chuchu panicked a bit upon seeing her but then remembered she was older and had no reason to fear. So, she let Song Yunuan in.
Could she have not?
Clearly, the troublemakers had been yelling for Song Yunuan to get out, but eventually, it turned into a most enthusiastic welcome, a phrase loaded with strong color.
She had heard it; Song Yunuan’s voice was in the mix.
But how had she managed that?
That damn Song Ting, to think she dared to hit her, yet she had said nothing.
Song Yunuan glanced at her face, smiled, and said, "My Youngest Aunt hit you, right?"
Duan Chuchu’s eyes blazed red, "Even if I said those words, they were just what everyone wished they could say. But I was foolish to have spoken first. What else do you want to do, I have already been hit by your Youngest Aunt!"
Song Yunuan slowly said, "I’m quite puzzled; I have no feud with you; in fact, I’ve done you a favor. If not for me, you would not have been able to retrieve your gold bracelet in time.
Don’t tell me you had people; under those circumstances, if not reported immediately, think about it, whoever picked up your gold bracelet would have claimed it. Tell me, I even helped you. When there was trouble at the locks, not only did you not stand with us, you were sarcastic. Why?"
Duan Chuchu’s face reddened as she tried to argue, "I wasn’t being sarcastic; I was just anxious at the moment."
Song Yunuan replied, "You’re right, it was a moment of anxiety. You are someone who actually knows what should be said and what shouldn’t.
Today you couldn’t hold back, mainly because you have a big issue with my Youngest Aunt. Tell me, since my Youngest Aunt came to the Song and Dance Troupe One, how long have you been alienating her, ostracizing her, and being sarcastic towards her?
You can’t think that because my Youngest Aunt is simple and doesn’t fight back, you can bully her relentlessly.
In this world, the innocent are not to blame; it’s the wicked, the self-righteous, petty individuals who are guilty.
By doing all of this, aren’t you just trying to drive my Youngest Aunt out of Song and Dance Troupe One?"
"I just don’t understand why there can’t be anyone better than you in this world, why do you always have to be first?"
"Don’t you think your idea is too naive?"
"In the end, you just look down on my Youngest Aunt’s family background."
"But as far as I know, neither your grandfather’s line comes from a distinguished family nor is it overseas Chinese. Your grandfather was a plain fisherman, but he never felt ashamed of his origins; on the contrary, he was proud to have risen from a fisherman to what he is today."
"So what have you done then?"
"Just because my Youngest Aunt is superior to you, you developed jealousy and began all kinds of attacks and retaliation."
"You took the lead in isolating and ostracizing, playing with words, ambiguous and equivocal."
"Some shallow-minded women fell for your tricks and then targeted my Youngest Aunt."
"But in reality? Isn’t Du Meijia, who was taken to the police station, still there? Why haven’t you bailed her out?"
"This time you came to Xiangjiang because your family sacrificed their dignity to secure this opportunity for you."
"But look at you, you’re stomping that dignity into the ground."
"Duan Chuchu, you are a bit agitated today, and you’ve forgotten yourself."
"At that time, you thought that being chanted out of this place means I certainly could not enter."
"You thought that if I could not enter, my Youngest Aunt would be driven off the stage, and then the thorn in your side would be gone."
"I must say, you’re really naive. Knowing full well that this trip to Xiangjiang was facilitated by me, yet you still think so little of me, I’m actually not that happy."
"So I’ve come to warn you, whether it’s in Xiangjiang or Beidu, don’t provoke my Youngest Aunt anymore, or you’ll regret it for the rest of your life!"
After saying these words, Song Yunuan turned and left Duan Chuchu’s room promptly and decisively.
Duan Chuchu wasn’t living alone; she had a roommate.
Uncle Lew arranged it well, two people to a room.
At this moment, the roommate had gone out to see something new.
Duan Chuchu’s face was still a bit swollen, so she didn’t go out.
Now, Duan Chuchu, covering her face, was sobbing, tears streaming down.
At the same time, she felt a bit of panic.
It was truly the first time she had encountered a young girl like Song Yunuan.
Seeing her always smiling, she seemed harmless.
But she didn’t expect her to speak so directly, sharp as a knife.
Duan Chuchu was starting to regret the things she said at the gate.
Even if that’s what she thought, she should not have voiced it.
Indeed, she had gotten carried away with excitement.
Song Yunuan, after delivering her warning, didn’t bother with Duan Chuchu anymore.
Just a Duan Chuchu, she can’t really make waves.
But it’s good that the Youngest Aunt slapped her twice.
Didn’t expect that the Youngest Aunt dared to be so assertive.
She thought the Youngest Aunt would just swallow this humiliation.
Meanwhile, Ding Liang was listening, perplexed, to Snakehead Fish reporting to him.
His eyes were full of confusion.
He hadn’t ordered anyone to change the slogans at the scene.
This minor matter wasn’t even worth his attention.
He naturally didn’t know what had happened there.
Snakehead Fish, with eyes wide open and an enlightened look, said, "Could it have been Sixth Master’s doing?"
This remark made Ding Liang suddenly rise from his chair...
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