“Why do you say that?”
“She hates the Jiang family.”
The reply slipped out, and Jiang Feifei suddenly realized she shouldn't have said that, quickly closing her mouth.
It was too late. Di Dongsheng, full of interest, continued to guide her.
“Don’t be nervous, I’m just curious. Personally, I’m very optimistic about Jiang’s project. It’s just that I need to figure out why Jiang Ziyu’s relationship with the Jiang family is so bad. Once I understand, I can think of a solution.”
Jiang Feifei was half-believing, her heart wavering. The matters were complicated and couldn't be explained in a few words.
Her head gradually lowered, her mouth seemingly sealed with glue, tightly pressed together.
The coffee cooled. Di Dongsheng watched Jiang Feifei sit opposite him, clearly hiding something.
He picked up his cup from the saucer, deliberately knocking over the white porcelain spoon next to it.
The spoon fell to the floor, shattering into pieces with a crisp sound, breaking the silence in the private room.
“She and I are half-sisters. She always felt I stole everything from her. It was supposed to be me marrying Di Mingjue. When she learned that the Jiang family and Di Jue Group were going to form an alliance, she came back and snatched away the opportunity to become Di Mingjue’s wife,” Jiang Feifei recounted.
If Jiang Ziyu hadn’t said some provocative words at the time, why would she have yielded the opportunity to her?
Thinking about it calmly, it was all her deliberate design. First, to enter the Di family, and then to ensure the Jiang family couldn't get the help of Di Jue Group and thus decline.
What a vicious person!
“I know you and Di Mingjue are not on good terms. Similarly, in my eyes, you are more suitable to be the CEO of Di Jue Group than Di Mingjue,” Jiang Feifei flattered him.
Her words struck a chord with Di Dongsheng.
To some extent, the two seemed to share a common goal. After leaving the coffee shop, Jiang Feifei ambiguously linked her arm with Di Dongsheng’s. Di Dongsheng, who usually detested this, surprisingly didn't push her away.
Jiang Family.
As soon as Jiang Feifei entered the house, she took off her coat and backpack, collapsing onto the sofa weakly. She pouted her foot aggrievedly and cried out tearfully.
“Oh dear, what happened? Does it hurt?” Xu Jingya, without any aversion, lifted her foot and pouted, blowing gently on the scabbed wound.
Jiang Wenbin, ignoring her injury, urgently inquired about the afternoon’s events, “How was it? Did he agree?”
“Mom, my foot really hurts.” Jiang Feifei avoided his question, coquettishly demanding comfort.
Her whining made Xu Jingya even more sympathetic. She called for a servant to bring the first-aid kit and expressed her displeasure that Jiang Wenbin only had eyes for the company.
Jiang Wenbin, holding back his frustration, stopped pressing for answers and didn’t care how she got injured.
“Feifei, didn’t you go to see Di Dongsheng? Why do you look like this?” Xu Jingya asked with concern.
“It’s all thanks to Jiang Ziyu!”
Her mind conjuring up Jiang Ziyu’s face, Jiang Feifei’s anger flared uncontrollably.
After recounting the events at the coffee shop, Jiang Feifei embellished the story, telling how Di Dongsheng’s cooperation with Di Jue Group was almost ruined by Jiang Ziyu.
Jiang Wenbin nervously stood up from the sofa, eagerly wanting to get an answer.
Jiang Feifei picked up the men’s jacket on the side and handed it to a servant, instructing them to wash it clean. Then, she said with a smug look, “It’s done. Di Dongsheng is very optimistic about the Xingyun project. He said no matter how Di Mingjue opposes it, he will cooperate with Jiang’s using the name of Di Jue Group.”
Jiang Wenbin let out a sigh of relief, his anxious heart calming down. He generously praised Jiang Feifei, “You didn’t disappoint me. I knew you would bring good luck to our Jiang family.”
“Of course, our Feifei is our lucky star. Unlike you, still thinking about that jinx.” Xu Jingya chimed in, not forgetting to belittle Jiang Ziyu.
Jiang Wenbin’s face darkened, and he sternly reprimanded, “Don’t mention that ungrateful wretch.”