Fresh Out of Prison, She Demands Divorce, Scumbag Father and Son Regret Bitterly

The year she loved Fu Jinzhou the most, Fu Jinzhou and his son, for the sake of his "white moonlight," personally sent her to prison.

Sang Ruo suffered greatly in prison, only to rece...

Chapter 552 Chen Wanru Purchases Sang Ruoxin's Work

Chapter 552 Chen Wanru Purchases Sang Ruoxin's Work

He has his reasons.

But what he didn't know was how cold Liang Yuxin's heart was when he stood in court, defending her.

Her most trusted employee in her office betrayed her! Instead, he went to defend Liang Yuxin!

No matter how many difficulties he may have, a mistake is a mistake, and it cannot be made up for in a few words.

Song Sui's eyes suddenly reddened, her voice filled with endless regret and self-blame: "Sister Xiaoruo, can I still come back?"

He can accept resigning to take responsibility.

After all, he was really wrong; he shouldn't have done that, no matter what.

But will he still have the opportunity to return to the Chinese Studies Studio?

The traditional Chinese culture studio is like his second home; he has long developed an affection for it.

He really couldn't bear to leave.

"Go back and reflect on your actions."

Sang Ruo neither said yes nor no: "As for other things, let's talk about them later."

Anyway, she couldn't accept that he was still here.

His defense of Liang Yuxin was something she simply could not forgive.

Song Sui's eyes suddenly dimmed: "Fine, since this is what Sister Xiaoruo wants, I will resign now."

“But Sister Xiaoruo, I can come to the Chinese Studies Studio to help whenever you need me. Everything I did was out of necessity. I hope you can forgive me.”

After leaving those words, Song Suicai went to the personnel department to complete his resignation procedures.

After Song Sui left, the entire traditional Chinese culture studio was left with only her, empty and silent.

Not long after, Attorney Wang arrived at the Chinese Classics Studio, greeting her with a smile: "Madam, President Bo asked me to pick you up to go to the National Exhibition Center to sign the contract."

"Okay, let's go."

Bo Jinyan had already arranged this for her last night, and Sang Ruo got into the car directly.

The black Mercedes-Benz G-Class slowly drove into the traffic and didn't stop until 45 minutes later in front of the National Exhibition Center.

Spanning 180,000 square meters, this place is a beautiful scenic spot located within the Third Ring Road in eastern Beijing.

Attorney Wang led Sang Ruo inside and met the client who had purchased her artwork.

"Hello, Attorney Wang," the other party greeted her quickly.

"Hello, Ms. Chen."

Attorney Wang quickly introduced them, saying, "Madam, this is Ms. Chen Wanru, the client who purchased your new work."

Chen Wanru?

Sang Ruo realized the other person's identity but still maintained her composure and greeted her, "Hello, Ms. Chen."

So this is Chen Anyuan's daughter, Chen Wanru.

She actually went back to China.

"Hello, Miss Sang, I've heard so much about you." Chen Wanru said shrewdly, "Meeting you today, I can see that your reputation is well-deserved."

The exhibition hall manager, seeing that they hit it off immediately, smiled and said, "Why are you still standing there talking? Come, come, sit down and talk. Please come inside."

The person in charge led them to the conference room inside.

The conference room is large and located on the third floor of the exhibition hall. It is not very tall, but it is very quiet, making it a good place to discuss cooperation and signing matters.

Attorney Wang confirmed the details of the contract with the opposing lawyer, and only after confirming that there were no problems did he hand it over to the two parties for signature and seal.

After completing all the contract procedures, Attorney Wang and the opposing lawyer went to the person in charge of the exhibition hall to pick up the artwork.

In an instant, only Chen Wanru and Sang Ruo remained in the entire conference room.

"Miss Chen, I heard you've been studying abroad and are skilled in painting. What brings you to jade carving?"

Sang Ruo asked almost directly.

She didn't believe that Chen Wanru buying her new work was a coincidence.

It was intentional, if not deliberate.

Anyway, there must be more to this than meets the eye.

Chen Wanru curled her lips and said with a slight smile, "I noticed Miss Sang's jade carving designs a long time ago. You are the champion of this year's jade carving competition. So many people are vying to buy your works. Why can't I?"

This Sang Ruo clearly doesn't trust her.

Is there something you're doubting?

“I didn’t say Miss Chen was no good.” Sang Ruo said with a half-smile, “It’s just unexpected that Miss Chen has just lost her father. At this time, instead of being busy with her father’s funeral, she actually has time to buy my new works.”

Her tone remained calm, but the sarcasm in her words successfully turned Chen Wanru's ever-smiling face cold.

Chen Wanru said coldly, "What do you mean?"

Does this mean she doesn't trust her anymore?

She was so wary of her even though it was only their first meeting.

"It's nothing." Sang Ruo didn't directly expose her, but said reservedly, "Ms. Chen is so supportive of my work, I'm very grateful for your support."

Although she didn't know Chen Wanru's purpose in doing this, she always felt that someone must be guiding her behind the scenes.

Otherwise, she should be busy with her father's funeral at this time, how could she have the leisure to buy her new works?

That's really strange.

I don't know who that person is.

After Sang Ruo and her group finished the handover and left, the black Mercedes-Benz G-Class did not leave the exhibition hall, but quietly drove into the bamboo forest on the other side of the exhibition hall.

The National Exhibition Hall is flanked by lush, verdant bamboo groves, which cover the left, right, and rear sides, providing both greenery and privacy.

The black Mercedes-Benz G-Class remained parked in the bamboo grove to the right rear of the exhibition hall, not starting, as if waiting for something.

The lawyer, sitting in the driver's seat, asked with some confusion, "Madam, who are we waiting for here?"

We've been waiting for almost an hour already.

Why aren't you going back? What are you waiting here for?

"Don't worry about it, just wait." Sang Ruo just wanted to find the person who had given Chen Wanru the advice: "I told you to leave, then leave, do you hear me?"

Attorney Wang didn't understand, but still agreed: "Yes."

Just as the lawyers were about to fall asleep, around 3 p.m., a person who shouldn't have been there suddenly appeared at the entrance of the exhibition hall.

Zhang Qingxiu.

The woman wore a black dress and black sunglasses perched on her nose. Her gaze darted back and forth, as if she were observing her surroundings.

"Attorney Wang, bow your head now!"

Attorney Wang immediately obeyed her and hid his head under the steering wheel.

Sang Ruo hid herself behind the driver's seat, and thanks to the high level of privacy offered by the Mercedes-Benz G-Class, it was almost impossible to see anyone inside the car from the outside.

It wasn't until Sang Ruo noticed that her aunt had entered the exhibition hall that she realized, through the highly transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, that the person in charge had led her to the third floor, where she had left earlier.

Sang Ruo's gaze turned cold.

Could it be that the person who has been guiding Chen Wanru all along has been her aunt?

The last time I saw my aunt was because of my mother's belongings.

Is she trying to frame her again by using the jade carving trick?

If that's really the case, she won't tolerate her aunt anymore.