I Got Rich in Period Fiction
Chapter 530 - 528: The Woman Who Says One Thing and Means Another

Chapter 530: Chapter 528: The Woman Who Says One Thing and Means Another

Qiao Qingyu nodded; she knew in her heart that the sinister and vicious Han Liuya must have been devoured by the unknown energy within her body.

To avoid a loss of life and prevent Han Liuya from dying in the conference room, right in front of her, it would be simpler to leave her with an intellectual disability.

That way, she probably wouldn’t pose a threat anymore.

The vast universe, who knows how many times, dimensions, and worlds there are.

Qiao Qingyu was once again certain that the Space Device was created by someone and given to her.

She was the sole owner.

But as for who that person was, Qiao Qingyu was not curious; she would naturally find out when the time came.

Afterward, Qiao Qingyu received a call from Wu Hong.

"Qingyu, you should know that Han Lishi has returned to Lianjiang Village; she is now with us, but rest assured, we will watch over her obsession from now on, and no unexpected events will occur."

Qiao Qingyu sneered inwardly, what can you all do by watching?

Don’t think she didn’t know.

But Qiao Qingyu also responded cheerily, "Mr. Wu, then let’s each take care of our own affairs."

...

The big celebration in the Cultural Palace’s performance hall had also begun.

Not everybody could come to see the show; each workshop selected a few representatives.

The grand auditorium of the Cultural Palace could accommodate more than two thousand people.

The applause was endless, particularly when Jiang Xin made her appearance, driving the party to a climax.

Everyone clapped enthusiastically; some young lads wished they could clap their palms red.

In the midst of thunderous applause, Qiao Qingyu couldn’t help but take delight in misfortune as she said to He Xiuyu beside her, "If you hadn’t given up, the one receiving the enthusiastic applause on stage right now would be you."

He Xiuyu, "..."

Hmm, this woman is truly a master of saying one thing while meaning another.

At this point, there was an unwritten rule that after the curtain call, leaders would go up to shake hands with the performers to congratulate them on a successful show, followed by a large group photo.

This was more or less the process.

He Xiuyu was a leader, and so was Qiao Qingyu; the two of them sat in the front row with Rongrong and Chaoxuan.

Honestly, shaking hands really wasn’t a big deal, not to mention that neither Qiao Qingyu nor He Xiuyu were taking it seriously.

But when He Xiuyu casually glanced over the actors on stage, his gaze locked accurately with Jiang Xin’s.

Jiang Xin stood in the middle of the performers, a very prominent position, the spotlight shone on her like daytime. Dressed in a velvet satin long dress, with her hair up, revealing her slender neck, Jiang Xin looked like a luminous being.

She maintained a just-right smile on her face.

But that probing look made He Xiuyu somewhat uncomfortable.

He Xiuyu calmly shifted his gaze away, as leaving the seat at this time would indeed be very impolite and show great disrespect to the performers who had worked hard all evening.

Qiao Qingyu found it very strange; Jiang Xin kept looking in her direction, and if she wasn’t mistaken, she was looking at He Xiuyu.

But the next second, their gazes met.

She even nodded toward her.

Qiao Qingyu also curved her mouth slightly; sitting in the front row wasn’t entirely advantageous—she felt as if she was being targeted.

She stretched out her hand and really pinched He Xiuyu’s arm hard, and he grimaced through the pain, as he was holding his son in his arms.

The leaders, including Qiao Qingyu, all went onstage to shake hands with the performers.

Once the group photo was over, it meant the performance had come to a successful conclusion. The employees were still eager to talk among themselves, but regardless, because of this performance, everyone’s spirits were indeed much lifted, illustrating how important it is to balance work and leisure.

...

Liu Ying finished work early, then coincidentally ran into her daughter, but the child was walking in front of her, and in front of her were two other children, one was Li Mingguang, the other was He Xuerong.

Liu Ying was about to call out to her daughter, then thought better of it and kept quiet.

However, her gaze darkened as she watched the two children walking side by side in front.

They were just little boys and girls, but they were almost grown up.

This autumn, after moving to middle school, the teacher specifically put these three kids in one class based on family situations. He Xuerong lived in the east district along with her own daughter, so Liu Ying didn’t say anything. But Li Mingguang was close with He Xuerong; after school, he carried both of their backpacks, and only after escorting He Xuerong home did he go home himself.

Sometimes, he even directly went to the He Family’s house to do homework and have dinner.