Qian Meiqi was stunned, and the sarcastic remark she was about to make suddenly wouldn't come out. Was this woman really Han Binglan? Wasn't she always so arrogant and cocky? But now…
"Qian Meiqi," Le Yao continued on her sob story, "If you don't have anything else, I'm leaving now. Don't keep me from going to the construction site to move bricks, otherwise I won't even have dinner tonight..." After saying that, she waved her paw and left dejectedly under the astonished gazes of Qian Meiqi and her two best friends.
She wouldn't tell them that she would receive 100 million after the divorce.
“She…” Qian Meiqi turned to look at her two followers, unsure of what to say.
“I heard her biological mother died a long time ago, and her father remarried and has two more children. Now that she’s been abandoned by Nangong Jue, I guess her life really won’t be easy.” Song Qiaoqiao sighed. “Meiqi, I don’t think you really need to target her.”
"Yes," Wang Xia nodded. "I think so too. Why should women make things difficult for each other?"
Qian Meiqi's expression faltered for a moment, but she quickly waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I'll leave her alone for her sake."
After leaving the school gate, Le Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was all that scoundrel Nangong Jue's fault, making her the target of everyone's scorn. What's so good about that bastard? Stay away! Stay away!
Just then, my phone chimed with a message. I picked it up and saw a screenshot of the successful flight booking page from Qiaoqiao, followed by a message: Remember to pick me up on time.
Le Yao quickly replied: I will definitely welcome the Empress Dowager back to the palace on time.
At the same time, Nangong Jue, the dog-coin man, also received a text message on his phone: Jue, I will arrive at Xilingcheng International Airport at 10:00 AM tomorrow.
However, he only glanced at it and put it aside, completely ignoring it, because his mind was preoccupied with Han Binglan moving away.
At an airport abroad, a tall, beautiful Asian woman kept glancing at her phone, but she didn't receive a reply. Her expression turned sour. It had been three years; was Ah Jue still angry? In the end, she could only comfort herself by thinking that the other person was probably busy and might not have seen it.
"Sister Yan, it's time to board," Assistant Xiao He reminded her. "Guan Hai sent a message saying the car to pick you up has been arranged."
Yan Zimeng nodded, temporarily putting aside her unease, then turned and boarded the plane. "Ajue, no matter if you're still angry, now that I'm back, I won't let you go again."
The next day, Le Yao arrived at the airport half an hour early because it wasn't a busy time for traffic. Normally, it would only take about forty minutes to get there. Flights are never very punctual, and she would also need to collect her luggage after getting off the plane, so she had plenty of time.
Sure enough, as soon as I entered the arrival hall, I heard the news that the flight was delayed, and it was expected to be delayed by half an hour.
Le Yao didn't want to stand there waiting, so she decided to find a coffee shop to sit down. But as soon as she turned around, she saw a group of people rushing towards her carrying flowers and dolls, almost knocking her over.
She quickly took a step back and grabbed one of the people who had bumped into her: "I said, you bumped into someone, don't you know how to apologize?"
"Why are you apologizing?" The little girl who was being pulled away immediately turned pale. "I didn't do it on purpose."
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