Chapter 109 The Storm Is Brewing
Yu Qingfang sized up Lin Shuangyu.
To be honest, considering how many vicious things she had done to her adopted daughter, Yu Qingfang now felt no goodwill towards her at all.
Si Yuan is someone who longs for family affection, and she might return to the Song family in the future.
Although Yu Qingfang was afraid that Song Yan really had uncontrollable feelings for her, she was going to marry Jiang Wang after all.
We absolutely cannot afford to lose the Jiang family, our in-laws...
She coldly reminded Lin Shuangyu: "Remember, from now on, don't let anyone know you've come out. Tomorrow I'll have someone book your plane ticket abroad. Once you get the ticket, leave immediately. Never come back to this city, never contact Song Yan again, and never provoke Si Yuan."
Lin Shuangyu's gaze froze for a moment.
They really are heartless and ruthless; once someone is no longer useful, they're discarded.
"Okay, I understand, Auntie."
Lin Shuangyu lowered his head, his voice gentle, but his eyes were filled with unyielding hatred.
never mind?
How could she just let it go like that?
Song Yan's betrayal, Si Yuan's humiliation, and the Lin family's decline—she will settle all these scores with them.
No one has ever been able to get an advantage from me.
What's more, it's Si Yuan, someone I've always trampled under my feet.
Seeing that she was obedient, Yu Qingfang didn't say anything more, turned around and left in her high heels.
His back turned was resolute, as if he no longer wanted any connection with her.
As Lin Shuangyu watched her figure disappear, the gentleness on his face vanished instantly, replaced by an expression of disgust.
She hailed a taxi, gave an address, and got in.
The place we're going to is a high-end hot spring hotel.
That was a privately owned hotel that her mother gave her as a gift for her eighteenth birthday.
Over the years, it has been managed by a specialist, and few people know that this is her business.
Half an hour later, Lin Shuangyu entered the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.
She took off her clothes and took a shower, which made her feel a little better.
But only physically.
Lin Shuangyu's mind kept replaying the grievances she had suffered in the past few days: Si Yuan slapping her, Song Yan's indifference...
Did Si Yuan think all of this would cause her pain? Impossible, it would only make her more attached to her.
After taking a shower, Lin Shuangyu changed into the silk bathrobe provided by the hotel and took out a brand new mobile phone.
Her fingers flew across the screen as she dialed an encrypted number.
The phone was answered after three rings, and a hoarse male voice came through the receiver: "Who is it?"
"It's me, Lin Shuangyu."
Lin Shuangyu's voice trembled with fear, as if the person on the phone was some kind of ferocious demon.
But she still managed to restrain herself.
Because nothing can stop her from retaliating now.
"Help me. If you can do one thing for me, I'll give you anything. Anything I have, I'll give you."
The man scoffed, his tone disdainful: "Miss Lin, you're barely able to protect yourself right now, and the Lin family is about to be wiped out. How are you going to pay me?"
"Money is no problem!" Lin Shuangyu said hastily, his tone frantic. "It's not the first time. That bitch from my college days only had so much money back then, and I could still afford it! This time, I'll give you double, no, triple the money!"
She took a deep breath and stated her purpose, her voice as cold as poison: "I need you to kill someone for me, Si Yuan. Once she's dead, all my troubles will be over!"
The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.
After a while, he slowly spoke: "I heard she's Jiang Wang's woman? Miss Lin, you're courting death."
I don't care whose woman she is!
Lin Shuangyu's voice rose, filled with hysterical madness, "She ruined everything for me, I have to kill her! Are you going to help me or not? If you don't help me, I'll expose what happened in college, and then you won't get away with it!"
The man was taken aback by her threat. After a moment of silence, his tone turned somber: "Fine, I'll help you. But you have to transfer half of the deposit first, and the rest will be settled after the matter is settled."
"Okay! I'll transfer the money to you right now!"
——
The company has recently begun to gradually resume operations.
As the year draws to a close, the design competition is also approaching, and Si Yuan's mind is focused on creating his competition entries.
After the competition ends, she and Jiang Wang should start preparing for their wedding.
Jiang Wang came over and poured Si Yuan a glass of milk with honey.
Si Yuan looked up from the landscape and smiled gently: "Thank you."
Jiang Wang didn't quite understand this viewing platform; he just thought it was a small landscape made of tree bark, stones, and broken glass.
Si Yuan said, "The theme of this whole set is environmental protection. I checked, and there was no environmental protection theme in the works from previous years. Your grandmother also agrees."
Jiang Wang leaned over and kissed Si Yuan's earlobe, his whole body radiating physical attraction to her.
"I'm going back to Beijing for a board meeting in a few days. Would you like to come with me?"
Just as Si Yuan was about to agree, she suddenly remembered something.
“My grandmother introduced me to an environmental landscape designer from Haicheng. There’s a business banquet in Jiangcheng in a few days, and I’d like to visit her. I can’t go back with you.”
Jiang Wang was at his wit's end.
Si Yuan is like a completely different person when she starts working.
Indifferent, professional, obsessed, and Jiang Wang was not even in his sight.
Except in bed.
But Jiang Wang couldn't understand why he seemed to prefer Si Yuan when she was passionate about her work.
He said, "Then, my dear fiancée, may you bring your wedding ring?"
His tone even sounded somewhat devout.
However, piety meant nothing to Jiang Wang.
Even when he makes some malicious demands, he can be very devout.
While being devout, and then...
But this time, Si Yuan agreed.
If Jiang Wang is happier, she will also feel happier.
——
The day of the business dinner arrived quickly.
Si Yuan arrived at the banquet hall dressed in a simple white gown.
Si Yuan didn't know many people in Jiangcheng, but fortunately Zhou Xiaoxiao was here this time, and with the help of a teacher introduced by her grandmother, everything went relatively smoothly.
Si Yuan wasn't used to this kind of occasion, but fortunately Zhou Xiaoxiao was by her side, which helped her gradually relax.
After traveling around for a while, she gained an understanding of the overall direction of the domestic design environment and got to know many prominent designers and professional judges.
Halfway through the banquet, many people started dancing, and some even invited Si Yuan to dance.
Si Yuan wanted to go to the terrace for some fresh air, so she told Zhou Xiaoxiao and went to the terrace alone.
Just as Si Yuan reached the corner of the corridor, she turned around unintentionally and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
Song Yan.
He was wearing a black suit and stood by the champagne tower not far away, staring straight at her with a complicated expression.
Si Yuan's smile vanished instantly.
He must have followed us on purpose.
Si Yuan withdrew her gaze, turned around, and pretended not to have seen anything, and had no intention of having any involvement with Song Yan.
But as soon as she took a step, Song Yan quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.
Si Yuan couldn't break free, so Song Yan pulled her to the corner at the end of the corridor, trapping her against the wall.
His eyes looked a little tired.
If Si Yuan doesn't care, she won't feel sorry for him anymore.
"What do you mean?"
"You really don't want to see me?"
"Or are you just trying to play these kinds of tricks on Jiang Wang?"
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