Chapter 24: Xie Yanli learns that Song Qiao is getting married!

Song Qiao frowned and remained silent.

In order to make Song Qiao believe what she said, Jiang Xinhui added at the right time: "Song Qiao, I know that I sent you to the hospital two days before the banquet. At that time, we had a quarrel again. He said he wanted me to regret it, but not long after, he calmed down and apologized to me. He took the initiative to confess the matter to me."

She said with a self-deprecating smile: "Speaking of which, he is too childish. In the last party, he refused to drink for me and spoke for you. He was also trying to piss me off. Although he is decisive in business, he is as childish as a child in love. But I know in my heart that he does this because he loves me."

She changed the subject and finally said to Song Qiao: "Song Qiao, he has always been like this. I am used to it. Please don't mind it."

It turned out that Xie Yanli sent her to the inpatient department because he wanted to use her to get angry with Jiang Xinhui.

Although she didn't want to believe what Jiang Xinhui said, these words just happened to explain why Xie Yanli was sometimes cold and sometimes enthusiastic.

She couldn't help but think of Xie Yanli's indifference to her when they were in England. She concealed her grief and anger, frowned, and said, "You're probably overthinking it. Even if I liked him, it was ten years ago. I was young and ignorant at that time, so it was normal for me to like a scumbag."

Jiang Xinhui frowned, staring at Song Qiao in disbelief and asked, "Song Qiao, are you saying Yan Li is a scumbag? Are you sure you're not just saying the grapes are sour because you can't eat them?"

Song Qiao looked at Jiang Xinhui and chuckled, "I'm not interested in sour or sweet grapes because that's not what I like to eat. But I can remind you that the top-quality grapes are custom-ripened, and only grapes that rot in the ground are sour. Don't be so complacent if you can't tell the difference between good and bad."

Jiang Xinhui's face instantly revealed a sinister look when she heard this. She asked angrily, "Song Qiao, how dare you say you don't care about the banquet?"

Song Qiao curled her lips in disdain: "Care about him? I'm living a happy life now, and I've already booked the wedding date, why should I care about him?"

After Song Qiao said this, she couldn't stay any longer and walked straight out, but Jiang Xinhui refused to let her go.

She crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Oh, why didn't you mention the upcoming wedding at the party before? You set the date so quickly? Is this true? Song Qiao, are you lying to me here on purpose to save face?"

Song Qiao was furious when she saw the smug look on Jiang Xinhui's face. She replied decisively, "Jiang Xinhui, you take yourself too seriously. I'm lying to you about my lifelong affairs? That's ridiculous."

"When will your wedding be held? I wonder if Yanli and I will have the honor to attend your wedding together. One is to share in the good fortune, and the other is to learn the wedding process in advance."

Song Qiao looked at Jiang Xinhui and said meaningfully, "This weekend, I welcome anyone who sincerely wishes us a happy marriage."

"Really? If so, do you mind if I send this good news to our class group? After all, they witnessed all the moments when you pursued Yan Li. They also witnessed your growth. I think when you get married, they must really want to witness your happiness."

Song Qiao thought of the thank you gift in their class group. Although she really wanted him to know the news, she was a little hesitant.

Before she could say anything, Jiang Xinhui took out her phone and fiddled with it for a while, then spoke to the screen: "Friends, Song Qiao's wedding is this weekend, and Song Qiao hopes that you can all come to her wedding then."

Song Qiao didn't expect Jiang Xinhui to act so quickly. She stared at Jiang Xinhui, feeling extremely angry.

After Jiang Xinhui finished speaking, she raised her head and asked, "By the way, Song Qiao, where is your wedding being held?"

Song Qiao suppressed his anger and replied, "I will tell you in advance when the time comes."

Jiang Xinhui suddenly seemed to think of something, and she asked with a smile: "The best five-star hotel in Beijing is the Marriott Hotel under the Xie Group. Do you want me to ask Yan Li to book a seat for you? I think he should give you a good discount. After all, he hurt you in the past, so he should make up for it."

Song Qiao bit her lip and replied, "Make up? Jiang Xinhui, you think too highly of him. I'm not short of money and I don't need any compensation. Don't worry about where to hold the wedding."

"Okay, junior, then you don't mind joining our class group, right? Because I don't have your contact information, and the news in the group is about to explode." Jiang Xinhui said and waved the phone in her hand at her.

At this point, Song Qiao quickly walked to Jiang Xinhui, took out his phone and added her on WeChat.

After Jiang Xinhui accepted her friend request, she pulled her into the group the next second.

Before Song Qiao had time to read the 99+ messages in the group, he received a call from Chen Yang.

"Qiao Qiao, are you okay? What took you so long? Does your stomach still hurt? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Song Qiao actually had a stomachache. She had dysmenorrhea every time she had her period. But although she had a stomachache these past two days, it wasn't as severe as before. It was just a slight pulling pain, which was completely within her tolerance compared to before.

Besides having bleeding on the first day, she hasn't had any bleeding in the past two days. She also plans to go to the hospital for a check-up one day.

She pursed her lips and deliberately replied gently in front of Jiang Xinhui: "Chen Yang, I'm fine, don't worry, I'll be out right away."

After she finished speaking, she left the bathroom without even looking at Jiang Xinhui. Only then did she see Chen Yang standing outside the bathroom waiting for her.

Chen Yang saw her coming out, walked up to her, and asked anxiously, "Qiao Qiao, are you really okay?"

Song Qiao smiled at him and shook his head: "I'm fine."

Song Qiao heard footsteps, and she could feel Jiang Xinhui's burning gaze behind her.

She immediately took Chen Yang's arm and said very gently, "Mom and Dad must be waiting anxiously. Let's go back quickly."

Chen Yang was surprised at Song Qiao's sudden change of address. He was worried that Song Qiao would change his mind, but now he thought he was worrying too much.

He couldn't help but pinch Song Qiao's cheek, and said affectionately: "Okay, let's go back now." After he said that, he put his arm around Song Qiao's waist and hugged her towards the private room.

Jiang Xinhui, who was standing not far away, naturally would not miss this rare opportunity. She recorded the entire process of their intimate interaction and then sent it to their class group.

After posting the message, she added: "Let's all bless this sweet couple, they are so sweet."

After she posted, the chat in the group became more lively, and the blessings from the activists in the group quickly filled the screen.

He knew nothing about these thank you gifts. Firstly, he didn't play with his phone very often. Secondly, although he was in the group, he found them annoying, so he set the message function to not disturb him.

But Shen Huaichuan was different from him. He was a severe mobile phone addict. When he saw the news that Song Qiao was getting married, he called Xie Yanli immediately.

As soon as Xie Yanli answered the phone, he said anxiously: "Yanli, no matter what you are doing now, quickly open your phone and check the message sent in the class group."

Xie Yanli was busy discussing an important project. Seeing Shen Huaichuan's startled look, he frowned disdainfully: "Shen Huaichuan, I'm not as boring as you."

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Shen Huaichuan yelled at him, "Yan Li, it's about Song Qiao. She's getting married this weekend."

Xie Yanli paused for a moment and hung up the phone. He quickly opened the class group and looked at it for a few seconds. His pupils suddenly turned cold, and the bottom of his dark eyes was scarlet.

Then he came to his senses, his Adam's apple rolled violently, but no sound came out of his mouth.

With a bang, the coffee cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered, with the juice inside splashing everywhere.

Xie Yanli's partner was shocked when he saw his distraught look. He was fine just now, why did he suddenly change after receiving a phone call? Who dared to mess with this prince of Beijing circle?

He was shocked by the bloodthirsty and cold aura of Xie Yanli. Just as he was about to speak with trembling lips, Xie Yanli stood up angrily and left the meeting room.