Ye Qingning transmigrated into a melodramatic, unfinished CEO romance novel, becoming the slag ex-wife of the male lead whose tragic end was a result of her actions. To survive, she embarked on a p...
Chapter 299 I Don't Want to Get Rid Of
Shen Lanxiao confirmed her thoughts, suppressing the joy in her heart, her tone slightly regretful: "Never mind, since you've forgotten, let's leave it at that..."
Ye Qingning's curiosity was piqued: "No, you can tell me, maybe I'll remember?"
Shen Lanxiao hesitated for a moment before asking, "So, do you still love Lin Feiyan?"
Ye Qingning shook her head subconsciously: "I don't love it."
Shen Lanxiao's eyes lit up. She took a sip of coffee to suppress her excitement, and seemed to ponder for a long time before finally mustering the courage to speak: "You really want to hear it?"
Ye Qingning nodded: "Mm."
For no apparent reason, she felt that this matter was very important and unconditionally trusted Shen Lanxiao.
Shen Lanxiao nodded after a moment's silence: "Okay."
She leaned forward and said in a voice that could be heard by only the two of them, "Our agreement is that I will return Lin Younan to you, and you will return Lin Feiyan to me."
Ye Qingning was genuinely stunned. From this sentence, she gleaned two pieces of information: first, she and Shen Lanxiao were partners; second, Shen Lanxiao liked Lin Feiyan.
She instinctively shrank back in her seat: "Sorry, I don't remember."
The Lin Group's predicament was common knowledge throughout Qing City. At this time, how could Lin Younan possibly compare to Lin Feiyan, who was at the height of his power?
Moreover, Lin Younan has never said that he likes her.
How could she possibly exchange her current relatively stable and happy life for Shen Lanxiao's?
Shen Lanxiao sighed softly: "But didn't you say you don't like Lin Feiyan? Don't you want to get rid of him and start your own life again? Anyway, Lin Younan is already single, so you and he have hope of starting over."
How to escape your current life?
Ye Qingning thought for a moment and shook her head.
It's impossible to get rid of.
She can't do anything, and now the Ye family has gone bankrupt. Her parents don't care about her anyway, and if she leaves Lin Feiyan, she probably won't even have a place to live.
Not to mention maintaining the current standard of living.
Although Lin Feiyan was cold to her, he never skimped on money. He would buy her anything she wanted, such as cosmetics, clothes, and bags.
She has completely gotten used to this kind of life.
I don't want to leave, and I don't want to get rid of it.
"So what do you want?" Shen Lanxiao asked her.
"I don't want anything." Ye Qingning smiled. "As for the agreement you mentioned, I've already forgotten it, and you should forget it too. Fei Yan and I are doing fine now, and we will continue to be so in the future."
Shen Lanxiao was anxious, but her expression remained unchanged: "Actually, you're very talented. You even got the lead role in 'Flying Time'..."
"That's all in the past." Ye Qingning seemed unwilling to say more to her. "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
Shen Lanxiao couldn't think of any other way to deal with it, so she could only get up and watch her leave.
What should she do when faced with Ye Qingning who has completely lost her memory?
Shen Lanxiao was never one to seek quick success or instant benefits; she would carefully plan before implementing the next step of her plan.
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Ye Qingning hurriedly left the coffee shop. Chen Tang went to get the car. She stood at the door for a while and felt the wind. Suddenly, she felt so lucky that even a woman like Shen Lanxiao was trying to steal Lin Feiyan from her.
It is clear that Lin Feiyan is currently a very popular figure.
In the four months of memory she lost, she and he loved each other deeply. So, as long as she showed him more enthusiasm, she believed that even without regaining her memory, she could still become his beloved.
"Sister, would you like your fortune told?" Suddenly, a handsome and charming man stood in front of her, extending his hand to hand her a tarot deck: "Would you like your fortune told, sister?"