Chapter 165 Apologizing in Person (1/2)



After Ning Zhiyuan returned home and learned that Chen Ting had come to his house today to ask for milk powder, he went directly to Ye Chen and said, "If we become relatives with you, and you want milk powder in the future, then I'm sorry, from this moment on, I am officially informing you that our two families have no relationship whatsoever."

Chen Ting was originally worried about how to tell Ye Chen that Sang Feiyu wanted to sever ties with their family.

That's great, no explanation needed.

Ning Zhiyuan came directly to their home to inform them of the severance of ties.

Ye Chen was unaware of what had happened during the day and was completely bewildered. He subconsciously looked at Chen Ting.

Chen Ting lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look Ye Chen in the eye.

Ning Zhiyuan wanted to leave after he finished speaking, but Ye Chen stopped him.

"Zhiyuan, what's going on? I have no idea."

He looked completely bewildered.

But his intuition told him that this matter was related to Chen Ting.

Ning Zhiyuan glanced at Chen Ting and said, "You can ask your wife for details."

As soon as Ning Zhiyuan left, Ye Chen glared fiercely at Chen Ting, "Tell me the specifics right now, or we're not going to live together anymore."

The Ning family was his only support; without them, his future promotions would be hopeless.

She's such a spendthrift woman, she doesn't even understand this much.

Not only did they fail to properly cultivate his relationship with the Ning family, but they also sabotaged it behind their backs. They were incredibly stupid.

How did he end up with such a wife?

Everyone else marries a virtuous and capable wife, but what kind of person did he marry?

Chen Ting was startled by Ye Chen's appearance, and two tears immediately fell down her cheeks. She looked aggrieved and said, "It's all that Sang Feiyu's fault. Didn't my distant relative come to me before, wanting me to get her a bottle of milk powder?"

“She had just given birth and had no breast milk. She had no other choice but to come to me, and I had already agreed.”

"Later, I happened to hear from someone that Sang Feiyu had some extra milk powder, so I thought I'd give one bottle to a distant relative of mine. But she refused and even kicked me out, threatening to sever our family ties. What kind of person is she!"

Chen Ting is still very angry when she talks about this.

"If she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to. Why does she have to be so ruthless? I think she just looks down on our family!"

After listening to Chen Ting's words, Ye Chen finally understood why Sang Feiyu was so angry that she wanted to sever ties with their family.

If this happened to him, he would want to sever ties with Chen Ting!

He reached out and poked Chen Ting's head, wishing he could pry her head open to see if it was filled with water.

"Is your distant relative a government official or something?"

"Does she really need you to offend the Ning family?"

Chen Ting replied, "My distant relative is just an ordinary worker. No one in his family is an official. But everyone on my side of the family knows that I married well. I just want to give you some face. Otherwise, people will think that my family is so well-off that we can't even afford a bottle of milk powder. What will they think of me?"

Ye Chen was almost amused by Chen Ting's logic. Just for a little bit of face, they were going to fall out with the Ning family. What good would that do them?

How could he have married such a stupid wife?

"Chen Ting, are you out of your mind?"

"Are you trying to ruin our family's relationship with the Ning family for someone who isn't worth it? Do you want me to stay in this position forever?"

"Do you think it's worth trading my future for your relative's approval?"

Chen Ting has finally realized what's happening, but it's already done. What can she do now?

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