On her wedding night, Jiang Yilai's comatose husband suddenly woke up. Thus, Jiang Yilai, who was unloved by her father, disliked by her stepmother, had her boyfriend stolen by her stepsister, ...
Jiang Yilai was annoyed by his little actions.
Grandma Fu suddenly asked her, "Is it true?"
Jiang Yilai simply nodded.
"You child, why didn't you say so earlier?" Old Mrs. Fu's expression calmed down slightly: "However, you still didn't think this through. The Jiang family's affairs are not something you can handle alone. Now that you've married into the Fu family, Grandma hopes you can wholeheartedly consider Nan Xiao's needs."
Jiang Yilai curled her lips slightly but didn't say anything.
Grandma Fu wanted to grab her and give her a few more words of advice.
Fu Nanxiao suddenly looked at Fu Jiang casually: "Second Uncle, the company's finance department said they haven't received your two million. You seem to be in a good mood today, so you must have raised the money by now?"
Fu Jiang's expression began to betray his unease.
His eyes flickered: "This...not yet..."
Grandma Fu's attention was diverted: "What two million?"
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Fu Jiang interrupted, forcing a smile as he looked at Fu Nanxiao: "Nanxiao, today is a family dinner, let's not talk about these business matters. After dinner, we'll talk privately!"
Fu Nanxiao's eyes were cold and unmoved: "Grandma, you don't know yet, do you? My good second uncle transferred two million from the company account a month ago and hasn't paid it back yet."
"What?!"
Even if Mrs. Fu no longer cares about company affairs, she knows that this is misuse of public funds and embezzlement.
She was furious, but since everyone in the hall was a junior, she couldn't directly scold Fu Jiang.
Grandma Fu pointed at Fu Jiang and said, "Come up with me!"
Fu Jiang, with a bitter face, had no choice but to follow behind her.
With the two of them gone, only three people remained on the sofa.
Fu Junhao remained silent from the moment Fu Nanxiao appeared.
Now that Grandma Fu has left, he feels even more uneasy sitting next to Jiang Yilai.
But Fu Nanxiao seemed not to see him at all. Instead, he played with Jiang Yilai's hand and whispered, "Still angry?"
Jiang Yilai gave a soft snort and tried to pull her hand back.
Fu Nanxiao held her tightly, watching her struggle with amusement.
Fu Junhao felt a pang of jealousy watching them flirt like young lovers.
He couldn't help but wonder if Jiang Yilai had ever shown such a petite, shy, and alluring expression when they were together.
No.
She was gentle and composed, yet she lacked any of the typical feminine traits that men often possess, making it impossible for men to feel even a shred of pride or accomplishment.
How did she become like this when she was with Fu Nanxiao?
It's all because Fu Nanxiao is rich!
A materialistic woman!
Fu Junhao felt both bitter and resentful.
He couldn't control his emotions and blurted out, "Brother, I saw Sister Nianqiang at the hospital a few days ago."
Upon hearing this, the atmosphere between Fu Nanxiao and Jiang Yilai, which had just eased, instantly turned cold and hard.
Fu Nanxiao's face turned cold.
Fu Junhao acted as if he hadn't noticed and continued to smile, saying, "Sister Nianqiang wasn't feeling well and looked a bit haggard. She said you had just left, and it's a pity we didn't run into each other."
Jiang Yilai's expression also turned cold.
"Ah, should I not have brought these things up in front of my cousin's wife?" Fu Junhao suddenly looked like he had said something wrong, then laughed again: "But you and Sister Nianqiang are in the past. You grew up together as childhood sweethearts and had such a good relationship back then. Even if you can't be husband and wife, you can still be friends. I believe your cousin's wife will understand."
She doesn't understand a thing!
Jiang Yilai almost cursed out loud.
She knew that Fu Junhao had ill intentions and was deliberately trying to sow discord.