Xu Qingyun instantly felt a chill run through her body, and her voice became much shrill as she urgently exclaimed, "Ji Hanchen!"
Ji Hanchen was startled and suddenly came to his senses, immediately letting go of his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
"I'm sorry." Ji Hanchen's ears turned red, filled with regret and self-reproach. How could he have held Yunyun's hand...
This is insane!
Xu Qingyun's pretty face flushed even more. Just now, when Ji Hanchen suddenly removed his hand, her chest bounced, and she felt a tingling sensation!
Anger and shame welled up inside her, and she slapped Ji Hanchen across the face.
Snap!
The slap was crisp and loud. Xu Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and immediately clenched her numb palm!
Ji Hanchen was also a little stunned, then his face darkened and he apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt!"
Then he got out of bed and strode away.
Xu Qingyun pursed her lips. She wanted to call out to Ji Hanchen, but she couldn't bring herself to say it.
She clutched her still trembling chest, which felt like tiny insects were crawling on it; she couldn't calm down at all.
This feeling is a little unpleasant, but it's also kind of exciting.
**
At 10 a.m., Xu Qingyun entered Guyunfang.
As soon as she entered, Uncle Liu quickly came over and said in a low voice, "Miss, a lady is looking for you."
Xu Qingyun noticed that Uncle Liu's expression wasn't good, and a hint of surprise flashed in her cold eyes.
Uncle Liu had followed his grandfather in Guyunfang for decades and had seen a lot of the world. The fact that the other party could make Uncle Liu show a wary expression meant that the other party's identity was not simple.
The single-story area of Guyunfang is very large. On the right side, there is a row of screens with ink-wash style paintings of twelve ladies, which divide the space inside.
On the other side of the screen are solid wood sofas and coffee tables, which is the reception area of Gu Yun Fang.
Xu Qingyun walked over slowly. A young man stood beside her, wearing an iron-gray suit. His face was expressionless, and he exuded an air of sophistication.
A middle-aged woman sat on the sofa, dressed in a blue business suit, her hair neatly styled, giving off a very assertive vibe.
Xu Qingyun had never met these two people before, so she nodded slightly and said, "Hello."
Ren Anjing did not respond. She poured herself a cup of tea with the purple clay teapot before raising her eyes to look at Xu Qingyun.
She looked Xu Qingyun up and down, her face expressionless, but a hint of mockery flashed across her sharp eyes.
"You are Xu Qingyun?" Ren Anjing asked coldly.
Xu Qingyun nodded, brushed her hands across her cheongsam, sat on the sofa, and placed her hands folded on her lap.
What do you need me for?
Ren Anjing looked at Fang Nuo.
Fang Nuo immediately took out a neat blank check from his leather briefcase and handed it to Xu Qingyun.
Xu Qingyun's face remained calm, but she had already guessed what was going on in her heart.
“Miss Xu, fill in any amount you like. I have only one request: leave my son. You are not good enough for Ji Hanchen.” Ren Anjing’s tone was icy.
Xu Qingyun never expected that this kind of drama, which is common in wealthy families, would play out in her life.
She took a closer look at the woman in front of her. She wasn't exceptionally beautiful, but her aura was undeniably strong, and her seemingly ordinary business attire was incredibly expensive.
This woman doesn't seem like a wealthy socialite; she's more like a person in charge of a corporation.
Is this the Ms. Ren that Ji Hanchen mentioned?
A cruel and heartless mother who treats her own son cruelly?
Xu Qingyun accepted Ren Anjing's check, her tone calm, "Any amount is fine?"
A barely perceptible, mocking sneer flickered across Ren Anjing's lips. "Go ahead and fill it in."
Xu Qingyun and Ye Jianjia are so alike; both are stunningly beautiful, yet easily swayed by money.
They're all just a bunch of seemingly high-minded but actually vulgar women.
Seeing that Xu Qingyun had filled in the numbers, Ren Anjing didn't even look at them, directly signaling Fang Nuo to take them, and then got up to leave.
Fang Nuo took it expressionlessly, a look of shock appearing on his usually calm face. "President Ren."
Ren Anjing frowned, displeased that Fang Nuo had stopped her. But when she saw the check Fang Nuo handed her, she immediately narrowed her eyes, a flash of anger crossing her face.
Ren Anjing laughed angrily, "One hundred billion?!"
Xu Qingyun remained calm. "Ms. Ren said I could write whatever I wanted, so I wrote it."
"Hmph, do you think you're worthy?!" Ren Anjing asked coldly.
Xu Qingyun stood up.
She is 1.74 meters tall and always likes to wear high heels with cheongsams, making her taller than most women.
Ren Anjing is not short and has a strong presence. Few people can overpower her, especially a young girl in her early twenties.
But Xu Qingyun was an exception.
“Ms. Ren, whether we are a good match or not is not up to you to decide. My relationship with Ji Hanchen is something that no one else can interfere with except for us. Goodbye.”
After Xu Qingyun finished speaking, she went straight upstairs.
Back in her studio, her expression was somber, with a hint of anger.
She and Ji Hanchen weren't in that kind of relationship, so why did Ren Anjing humiliate her in such a condescending way?
Even if she agreed to Ji Hanchen's request, Ren Anjing didn't have the right to do so.
**
Ren Anjing returned to her car, her face extremely cold, her voice low and icy, "She dares to ask for it! This is a provocation against me; what she wants is the entire Ji family!"
Fang Nuo glanced back; that girl was truly special.
Before returning to China, Ren Anjing asked Fang Nuo to investigate Xu Qingyun's basic information, and Fang Nuo kept it in mind.
He was a little curious about how this girl, who was kicked out of the Xu family at the age of twelve, had gradually become the owner of Guyunfang.
Mr. Ren felt that Xu Qingyun was being provocative, but he felt that Xu Qingyun was being disdainful.
"Mr. Ren, where are you taking me?"
Ren Anjing pinched the bridge of her nose and said wearily, "After running around for so many days, let's go back to the Ji family first. I need to rest."
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