302: C302 Making Things Difficult for Him

C302 Making Things Difficult for Him

Back to the old house?

Ye Qian sent someone to fetch her back to the old residence?

Xia Ling's almond eyes narrowed as she looked at the man standing outside. She vaguely recalled that she had indeed seen this butler like man in the old residence that day.

This person should be Ye Qian's person.

Alright.

Granny asked her to return to the old residence, so she should return.

Xia Ling did not interrupt the escape. She took a breath and opened the door. She nodded slightly at the man and sat in the car sent by the Fu family.

The car sped along and soon arrived at Fu's old residence.

After entering the garden, Xia Ling came to the living room and heard the laughter coming from inside.

Looking around, she saw a group of rich and beautiful women sitting together and joking.

The main seat was surprisingly Ye Qian and Ji Linhan was also standing by the side with a smile.

Ji Linhan was discharged from the hospital?

Xia Ling pursed her lips and did not care about her as she took a step forward and respectfully opened her mouth.

"Mrs. Fu, you are looking for me?"

The scene was silent for a moment. All the noble ladies were looking at her.

Ye Qian cast a sidelong glance at her as if she did not hear her. She continued to speak to the noble lady who had just been chatting, "Madam Wang, where did you just say that? Continue."

He just let her stand. This was a show of strength for her!

"Oh, I was just talking about the Qin family's newly married wife. I heard that she is beautiful, has a high education, and has a good family background. She's modest. You said that her son has no looks. If he doesn't have a family background, how can he marry such a wife?"

"Exactly! Look at that wife of mine. She's just a rundown family! I don't know what my son likes about her, but she has a seductive look on her face. She only wakes up when it's lunchtime. She's so lazy. "

..." "

Xia Ling stood there quietly, listening to a bunch of rich wives talking bad about her wife as if there was no one else around. She was a little speechless.

Why did Ye Qian ask me to come back?

It was not necessarily to let her come to listen to the eastern parents and western families, right?

She didn't want to accompany her.

Xia Ling patiently stood there for a while. Seeing that Ye Qian still did not want to talk to her, just as she was about to say something, Ji Linhan suddenly spoke from the side.

"Auntie Ye, I see that Lingling is getting impatient from standing so why not let her sit down first?"

With just one sentence, everyone's attention was once again focused on Xia Ling.

One of the rich wives sized Xia Ling up and down and asked, "Mistress of Fu family, this is? Why do I feel that she looks very familiar!"

"Yeah, I remember now. I saw the news two days ago. Isn't this Mrs Fu's newly married daughter-in-law?"

The few noble ladies had surprised expressions on their faces. They looked at each other, and besides probing, there was also a trace of disdain and contempt in their eyes.

Ye Qian smiled coldly, "What daughter-in-law? She is just a servant that my mother-in-law spent 20 million to buy. She is in charge of serving Yuntine's daily life."2

Ye Qian's words were very merciless. In her words, it was obvious that she did not acknowledge Xia Ling as her wife.

The group of noble ladies all had their own plans in their hearts. They looked at Xia Ling with even more disdain.

Xia Ling pursed her red lips and stood there without saying a word. She allowed the few noble ladies to look at her as if she was a monkey.

In her heart, she kept telling herself that this was her husband's mother.

For her husband, she endured!

Seeing Xia Ling standing there silently without making a sound, Ye Qian was a little surprised.

She had already humiliated her like this, but she was able to hold back her anger.

This woman was indeed shrewd.

"Auntie Ye, since Lingling is here, why don't we let her make tea for the noble ladies? At any rate, it should be worth it, right?"

Ji Linhan smiled gently, but her words were harsh to the ears.

She was agreeing with Ye Qian and stepping on Xia Ling's position as a servant!

"Yes, Linhan is right."

Ye Qian looked at Xia Ling arrogantly, "Do you know how to make tea? The kitchen is over there. If you don't know how, then go and learn from the maids."

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