Through a premeditated scheme, an eighteen-year-old girl accidentally becomes pregnant with his child.
Out of a sense of responsibility, he decides to take responsibility for her and marries ...
She didn't know those two women; they were just two clowns. Why should she argue with them or bother with them?
Song Yuli's nonchalant demeanor infuriated He Qingran.
In the past, even Nangong Yu would respectfully call her "Auntie" when he saw her, but now, this wild girl from the countryside dares to ignore her.
"You have no manners at all. Even if Nangong Yu were standing here today, he would still have to call me 'Auntie' respectfully. How dare you ignore me? Ha, you really are from the countryside. You don't know any manners at all."
He Wenfang stood behind He Qingran and patted her back reassuringly.
“Ah Yu’s wife is still young, it’s normal that she doesn’t understand these social customs.”
That's what she said, but a hint of schadenfreude flashed in her eyes.
She remembered clearly how Shi Yueshan had disrespected her back in the Nan family.
Song Yuli frowned.
These two are really inexplicable. She has made it clear that she doesn't want to talk to them, but they are still chatting away as if no one else is around, calling her "Auntie" and "Ah Yu's wife" as if she and Nangong Yu have a very good relationship with them.
Thinking of this, Song Yuli put down his wristwatch, turned around, and looked at them with a half-smile.
"Excuse me, do I know you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, He Qingran and He Wenfang exchanged an incredulous glance.
"You're saying you don't recognize us?"
He Qingran screamed angrily.
Song Yuli asked in confusion, "Your currency isn't Chinese currency, so why should I know you?"
After she finished speaking, the surrounding crowd burst into laughter, looking at He Qingran and He Wenfang as if they were some clowns.
They spent ages subtly and overtly mocking others, only to be shut down by a simple "I don't know you." It's ridiculous.
Upon seeing this, He Qingran and He Wenfang were furious.
With a forced smile, He Wenfang said, "We met before at the Nan family villa. I am the president of Guangming Real Estate and Chen Minghui's wife."
Guangming Real Estate?
Upon hearing these five words, Song Yuli frowned slightly.
That sounds familiar; it's like I've heard it somewhere before.
There's also the Nan family villa.
Upon looking at He Wenfang's face again, Song Yuli suddenly remembered that she was the woman who had been confronted by Shi Yueshan that day.
Thinking of this, she curled her lips and looked at He Wenfang with a forced smile: "Oh, it's Mrs. Chen. I'm sorry, I'm a rather forgetful person. I usually forget people I don't know well or who don't like me after seeing them once. Please don't take offense, Mrs. Chen."
That little bitch!
He Wenfang glared at Song Yuli with displeasure.
Isn't she indirectly saying that she doesn't like her?
How dare they ruin her reputation in public! It's infuriating!
Taking a deep breath, He Wenfang curled her lips and pointed at He Qingran, continuing, "This is the president of Xijiang Jiulin Technology Co., Ltd., Jiang Kangqi's wife, and also an international superstar, Jiang Yishuang's mother."
After speaking, she paused and continued, "The Jiang family and the Nan family are old friends. Ayu and Yishuang grew up together since childhood, childhood sweethearts, inseparable."
As soon as He Wenfang finished speaking, He Qingran arrogantly raised her chin, looking at Song Yuli as if she were looking at an ant.
Jiang Yishuang? Childhood sweethearts? Innocent childhood friends?