Shan Jian Ya Qing came and went like a ghost.
She had been gone for a long time.
Shen Yun still stared blankly at the ceiling, lost in thought.
She didn't know what kind of scheme Shan Jian Ya Qing would concoct to drag Li Qian Fan into it.
But she knew this might be the only way to stop the relationship between the Li and Shen families from deteriorating further.
As long as she succeeded—
Du Jun Lin could contend for Li Qian Fan with any woman in the world, but he could not contend with Shen Yun, who was known as "Little Guanyin."
No matter what despicable means Shen Yun used to snatch Li Qian Fan.
Du Jun Lin would have to withdraw.
With his withdrawal, the impending crisis between the Shen and Li families would quickly dissipate.
But all the pressure would fall on Shen Yun.
Not only would the Shen family consider her shameless, but the Li family would also have a poor impression of her, and even the Gao family of Lou Lan!
The Gao family would finally understand why Shen Yun broke off her engagement, causing them, who were preparing to marry her, to lose face.
And it would cause Gao Ling Wang, who was originally in line to become the future city lord of Lou Lan City, to fall into despair after being jilted.
"Actually, I am just a damned harbinger of doom."
As tears quietly slid from the corners of her eyes, Shen Yun whispered this to herself, only then realizing that the sky outside the window had somehow brightened with dawn.
She then felt an indescribable exhaustion and slowly closed her eyes.
She drifted off into a deep sleep.
She dreamed.
She dreamed of a grassy field by a river, under a bright moon, where a handsome young man was pinching her nose and chin, giving her CPR.
She had this dream countless times.
Every time she had this dream, Shen Yun felt a warm embrace, enveloped by something called love.
She just wanted to immerse herself in it, close her eyes, inhale his scent, and let time stand still.
His scent—
Shen Yun, in her deep sleep, suddenly opened her eyes.
In reality, she smelled his scent.
And in a flash, she deduced that he had arrived within a kilometer of Ziyu Fashion.
Her sleepiness vanished.
Shen Yun quickly rolled over and got out of bed.
After washing up and changing clothes, she stood by the window and wrinkled her delicate nose again.
Li Qian Fan had driven into the company.
The company's parking lot was directly below the dormitory building.
Shen Yun quietly lifted the curtain and watched the small Mini parked there, watched the man who jumped out of the car and whistled his way toward the office building, and murmured, "I dare, and I want it more! To sleep with you."
As Li Qian Fan walked, he pulled out his phone and dialed, "Sister Wu Jiang, you're too much! You ran away so early and didn't even say a word. Your daughter-in-law even dragged me out of bed early to personally make you a love breakfast."
Li Wu Jiang replied irritably, "I left without saying goodbye before dawn, which fits the image of a lunatic you've set for your scoundrel son."
"Makes sense."
Li Qian Fan nodded and offered his sincere blessings, "I wish you a safe journey."
"Damn it!"
Li Wu Jiang cursed.
However, Li Qian Fan quickly ended the call and sighed, "Sigh, my mom's madness is getting worse. She always scolds herself."
As he leisurely walked into the vice president's office, Li Qian Fan suddenly thought of something.
His playful expression immediately disappeared, and he frowned.
Within a few seconds, Li Qian Fan dared not hesitate any longer and quickly called Chu Yazhi.
She answered instantly, "Master! What are your orders?"
"You need to be careful," Li Qian Fan said softly. "My mother might come to find you soon."
"Ah?"
Chu Yazhi was stunned.
Li Qian Fan said directly, "Last night, my mother came to see my wife. Based on my understanding of my mother, she would never allow a woman like you to be by my side and make my wife uncomfortable."
If!
Li Wu Jiang was not satisfied with Su Ziyu, she would not consider Su Ziyu.
But last night, Li Wu Jiang, under the guise of her "madness," had thoroughly assessed Su Ziyu with a straightforward approach and was very satisfied with her.
Therefore, she would consider all issues from Su Ziyu's perspective.
Even though Chu Yazhi was "forced" by Su Ziyu for Li Qian Fan to accept.
But undoubtedly, whenever Su Ziyu saw, or even thought of Chu Yazhi, she would remember what Lan Yun Hai had done.
She would remember that Chu Yazhi and Lan Yun Hai were mother and son.
Could she be in a good mood?
To prevent her highly satisfactory daughter-in-law from feeling upset by thinking of Chu Yazhi, Li Wu Jiang would only solve the problem in her own way.
Li Wu Jiang's best way—
That was to kill!
Chu Yazhi exclaimed in shock, "M-Master, what should I do? Save me! Quickly think of a way to save me."
"Don't panic," Li Qian Fan said. "Listen carefully, you must do as I say."
"Okay, please tell me!"
Chu Yazhi's voice trembled even more.
A few minutes later.
Li Qian Fan ended the call with Chu Yazhi.
He hoped that Sister Wu Jiang would not interfere in this matter.
It wasn't that he liked keeping pets.
It was because he felt that the woman had already suffered enough punishment and there was no need to send her to her death.
"I hope my judgment is wrong this time."
Li Qian Fan shook his head, sat down behind his desk, opened his computer, and brought up the transformation plan again.
He had gained a lot of "inspiration" from Chu Yazhi. With some revisions, he could also give Old Su a slap in the face.
*Beep beep.*
The internal phone rang.
Old Su called, "Vice President Li, please come to my office. There's something very important."
Before Li Qian Fan could say anything, the call was disconnected.
"What kind of pretense is Old Su putting on now?"
Li Qian Fan shook his head, not paying much attention. After saving the file, he got up and left his office.
Arriving at the door of Old Su's office, Li Qian Fan was about to push it open but changed his mind and knocked.
Even though Old Su, apart from being skilled at examining Mrs. Lan, had no other talents, he put on airs as a minor official.
If Li Qian Fan directly pushed the door open, he would surely be reprimanded and forced to knock from the outside.
The door opened.
Shen Mi, gentle and dignified, smiled softly, "Vice President Li, please come in."
Little Shen, why are you wearing dark circles today?
Just as Li Qian Fan was about to blurt out this sentence, he immediately shut his mouth.
He saw Ning Xiaolan, dressed in police uniform, in Old Su's office.
"Did Mother-in-law suddenly come because of Shen Yun?"
Li Qian Fan's mind raced. He gave Shen Yun a faint nod and strode into the office, "Mom, why are you here?"
Ning Xiaolan glanced at Shen Yun, who was efficiently making tea for Li Qian Fan, and said with a smile, "There's something very important that I need to discuss with both of you face to face."
"She's definitely forcing Old Su to fire Little Shen. If I were Mother-in-law Lan, I wouldn't allow such a beautiful secretary to hang around Old Su all day either."
Catching Ning Xiaolan's glance at Shen Yun, Li Qian Fan became even more convinced of his judgment.
"Vice President Li, please enjoy."
After Shen Yun brought Li Qian Fan his teacup, she tactfully withdrew quietly and closed the door.
"Old man, your good days of showing off with your young secretary during work hours are over. Ha, haha."
Li Qian Fan gloated inwardly for a few moments, then obsequiously refilled Ning Xiaolan's cup.
Only then did he sit up straight beside her, assuming an air of eager listening.
Ning Xiaolan picked up her teacup and asked, "Qian Fan, isn't your future mother-in-law arriving in the provincial capital soon?"
Li Qian Fan nodded, "Calculating the time, she should be here soon."
"Qian Fan."
Ning Xiaolan looked at Li Qian Fan with eyes full of affection, "Thank you."
Huh?
Li Qian Fan, who was about to pick up his teacup, was stunned.
He smiled, "Mom, why are you thanking me out of the blue?"
"Thank you for taking care of our family, especially Ziyu's feelings."
Ning Xiaolan reached out, took Li Qian Fan's left hand, and said softly, "By allowing your future mother-in-law, the famous God of War of the Eastern Lands, to willingly disguise herself as a beggar before meeting us, you can prevent Ziyu, who has little ability but a strong sense of self-esteem, from feeling inferior in front of her."