"Mom, have you forgotten what I told you last time? Chen Guangcai tried to put his hand under my skirt!!"
"You want me to marry someone like that?!"
"Are you getting senile?!"
Bai Qianqian's nails dug deeply into her palms. The sounds of mahjong tiles and her mother's shouts from the other end of the phone mingled together, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"It's your good fortune that Mr. Chen has taken a liking to you! Your brother's future wedding dowry depends on you, and you can't even keep your perfectly good job. What use are you if you don't get married?!"
Lin Meijuan's voice suddenly rose, and the laughter of her younger brother and his mahjong partners could be heard in the background.
"You're hoping to sell me for money?!"
"From childhood to adulthood, all the money I've earned from part-time jobs has gone to fill Bai Zihao's hole, and now even my marriage has to be put on a price tag?"
Bai Qianqian suddenly chuckled softly, the black screen reflecting her bloodshot eyes.
Immediately coming from the other end of the phone was Lin Meijuan's cursing: "You damned good-for-nothing! I've paid for your college education and you still can't be tame, huh?! You better..."
Bai Qianqian slowly closed her eyes and hung up the phone.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered her past life, the days when she was imprisoned in the manor by Fu Senran.
The bedroom was covered with a Persian carpet, and the walk-in closet was always filled with neatly arranged haute couture pieces from the season.
Fu Senran forbade her to go out, but he would personally bring her the meals prepared by the servants to coax her to eat.
She opened her eyes and looked at the distorted face on the black screen.
At least in her previous life, no one in her family dared to call her a good-for-nothing, and they even treated her with great care and respect on the phone.
After reopening the webpage, Bai Qianqian stared at Fu Senran and Shen Zixi's marriage certificate on the screen for half an hour, her nails digging deeply into her palms.
"He should have been mine to begin with."
She gulped down a mouthful of cheap beer; the alcohol burned her throat, but it couldn't extinguish the wild fantasies growing in her mind.
Bai Qianqian smiled dreamily, her fingers trembling as she tapped the search bar.
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The cold light from the screen danced in her pupils like will-o'-the-wisps from hell.
She had already picked up her bag and stood up, a maniacal smile curving her red lips: "I will definitely make everything go back to normal."
Bai Qianqian stood in the lobby of the Fu Group, her high heels clicking crisply on the marble floor.
She spent a lot of money on makeup and styling, even carefully arranging the curl of her hair.
“If I want to see Fu Senran, I’ll call him and tell him I’m here.”
As she walked to the front desk, Bai Qianqian slightly raised her chin, her voice cold and arrogant.
This sounded like something a lunatic would say, but the receptionist still looked up and smiled politely: "Do you have an appointment?"
"An appointment? I'm Fu Senran's girlfriend, what kind of appointment do I need?"
Bai Qianqian chuckled lightly, a mocking smile curving her lips.
The receptionist's expression changed slightly. Just as she picked up the internal phone, Bai Qianqian walked straight to the president's private elevator and tried to unlock it with her fingerprint.
"Madam, you can't be so casual..."
"Get out of my way!"
"You dare touch me? Do I need to remind you how bad Fu Senran's temper is?"
Bai Qianqian slapped the security guard who was trying to stop her across the face, and the receptionist started dialing the police.
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