"Ruoxin, don't pressure Jingyang anymore."
"Don't pressure him."
Ai Wei cried out towards the staggering figure, until Du Ruoxin disappeared around the corner, out of sight.
She wiped away her tears, and her face, once humble and pleading, instantly turned sinister.
"Heh~~"
"Du, Ruo, Xin!"
Ai Wei's cold, calculating gaze pierced with venom.
"Hahahahahaha..."
She couldn't help but laugh out loud, but remembering Du Ruoxin might not be far, she curled her finger delicately and covered her mouth, daring not to be too brazen.
What a wonderful mood~~~
It was as if Rong Jingyang would be hers the next second, as if the title of Young Madam of the Rong family was within her grasp.
Ai Wei felt refreshed, as if bathed in a spring breeze.
Never before had she felt so comfortable!
It felt so good!
Every cell in her body was buzzing with excitement!
Ai Wei jumped up and down on the spot in fervent celebration, so elated that she forgot her fractured hand had worsened, the pain deepening.
Compared to the joy of soon obtaining Rong Jingyang and joining the Rong family.
What was this little pain?
It was negligible!
Ai Wei took out her phone and dialed Cristiano's number. "It's done. Du Ruoxin will definitely leave Rong Jingyang!"
Cristiano was in the parking lot, sitting in the driver's seat. He had just seen Xin'er walk past, looking lost and dejected.
Was she deeply hurt?
A flicker of reluctance flashed in his eyes. He wanted to go up and hug her, to offer her his shoulder to lean on...
Ai Wei's call pulled him back from his thoughts, and back to his senses.
Cristiano did not impulsively get out of the car.
"Is that so?" Facing Ai Wei's certainty, he wasn't as optimistic. "How can you be sure?"
Ai Wei, in an excellent mood, spoke leisurely, "I know Du Ruoxin. She's too proud, too conceited."
"Some misunderstandings will only deepen, never resolve."
When it came to human nature, especially Du Ruoxin.
Ai Wei had spent a considerable amount of time studying it.
Otherwise, over the years, even though nothing had ever happened between her and Rong Jingyang, they hadn't even held hands, yet she had managed to make Du Ruoxin believe she had slept with Rong Jingyang.
This was the marvel of behavioral science.
Cristiano: "..."
Ai Wei suddenly uttered a profound statement, which made him pause.
"Let's hope so."
After saying two words, Cristiano hung up.
Listening to the roar of luxury cars in the air, he also started his engine and followed Trevor.
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Rong Cheng was also at the Jinjiang Hotel, but he wasn't at the salon where the women were, but at a small charity event.
He arrived at the hotel at 9:30 AM.
Du Ruoxin had not yet arrived. She appeared in the lobby more than ten minutes later.
Rong Cheng hid in the shadows. He saw her lost in thought by herself, and then saw Mrs. Tian lead her away.
"???"
What was going on?
Why was Mrs. Tian here?
Could Mrs. Tian be someone arranged by Cristiano?
Not knowing what scheme they were up to, Rong Cheng, according to his plan, walked into another conference center—the charity ball.
It was 10:30 AM.
Du Ruoxin still hadn't appeared.
Rong Cheng took out his phone and called her, but it rang once before being hung up.
He wondered how Cristiano's side was going.
Although curious, he wouldn't ask.
Regardless of the outcome, he had a perfect excuse to give Rong Jingyang—he had invited Madam to the charity event, but she hadn't come.
As for why she hadn't come, how would he know?
Madam hadn't answered her phone.
Rong Cheng stayed absentmindedly until the charity event ended, then stood up and left under everyone's gaze.