Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She frowned. Seeing her nonchalant yet confident expression, she hated it from the bottom of her heart.
Lin Feifei didnât like her either. She crossed her arms and sat down on the sofa. She crossed her legs and sneered at her.
âSister Fanxing, I heard that you participated in the International Fragrance Competition. How many points did you get? Whatâs your ranking? Do you have a plan?â
All the gossips in the room looked over.
âThereâs no need to talk about the score. As for the rankingâ¦â
She looked up at Shen Fanxing and said calmly, âOf course I have some confidence.â
âPfft!â
Lin Feifei snorted coldly and said, âSo what if youâre capable? Youâre representing Zhi Qin Cosmetics this time. Youâre completely opposite of the Su Corporation! Sister Qianrouâs results this time might be the champion. So what if your ranking is high? Sister Fanxing⦠admit it, youâve lost again! Youâve lost to Qianrou again!â
Lin Feifeiâs last sentence was said through gritted teeth.
It was the same every time. She seemed to be more willing to laugh at her than Shen Qianrou.
Shen Fanxings smile widened and she finished the water in one gulp.
Then, she said casually, âNothing is certain.â
Lin Feifei was so angry that her teeth softened.
Every time he met a wall with her, he would punch cotton.
âI really want to see how pathetic you were back then! I hope youâll be as calm as you are now!â
âFeifei, stop talking. ..
Shen Qianrou suddenly spoke up. Her voice was gentle and timid.
âSister, Iâm sorry to talk about this.â
Shen Fanxing looked up at the few people present. Their eyes were full of disdain and disdain.
She sneered and bent down to pour herself another glass of water.
âWhatâs there to apologize for? Isnât that why you called me here?â
Shen Qianrouâs face stiffened. âSister, what are you talking about... I... I really didnât mean to say that...â
âThatâs right, Fanxing. Qianrou wasnât the one who mentioned this just now. However, you donât have to feel embarrassed. After all, the results of competitions arenât absolute. If you canât do it this time, you can continue to work hard in the next...â
Cai Jingyiâs words were already biased towards Shen Qianrou.
âYes, I donât think itâs a big deal either. Victory and defeat are common in war. If you lose, you lose. Ifyou lose with your own ability, thatâs also your own ability. But even if you lose, itâs not your own ability. Thatâs really... no different from making up the numbers, right?â
As she spoke, she looked at Cai Jingyi and Shen Qianrou.
Shen Qianrouâs expression changed slightly before she regained her confidence and composure.
Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes and stared at Shen Qianrou for two seconds. Then, she frowned and shifted her gaze elsewhere.
The few of them had no idea what Shen Fanxing meant and how to respond.
âWhat are you talking about?â
Su Heng and a few older men walked down the stairs. His voice was low and gentle. He was tall and slender, and he was handsome enough to drive women crazy.
When she walked down the stairs slowly, she exuded a noble and gentle aura.
After all, Shen Fanxing wasnât a random man.
There was a reason why she could accept Su Heng so easily.
âUncle, Uncle, Uncle... Brother Heng...â
Shen Qianrou greeted him sensibly before walking towards Su Heng shyly.
Shen Qianrouâs thoughtfulness and obedience satisfied Su Heng. He smiled gently at her and allowed her to hold his arm.
âAiyoyo, look. The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. Theyâre really compatible. Iâm so envious.â
âYes, heâs really pleasing to the eye. Iâm not praising myself, but Old Lady Shen, Old Lady Shen, itâs your blessing to have a man like Su Heng as your son-in-law!â
Jiang Rongrong smiled sincerely and nodded repeatedly. âYouâre right. Itâs our Shen familyâs blessing. Qianrou is blessed to have found such a young master for our family.â
Through the crowd, Shen Qianrouâs gaze landed on Shen Fanxing again, only to realize that her attention was elsewhere.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shen Fanxing was playing with her phone with her head lowered.
Bo Jinchuan asked, âWhere is the cesspit?â
Shen Fanxing asked, âWhat cesspit?â
Bo Jinchuan replied, âThe pregnant woman said that you went to the cesspool.â
Shen Fanxing couldnât help but smile at Bo Jinchuanâs words.
It wasnât even ten words. It was full of criticism.
Shen Fanxing replied, âThe Su family.â Bo Jinchuan:
Shen Fanxing replied, âSu Hen$ family.â
Bo Jinchuan didnât reply.
Shen Fanxing didnât mind. Then, she saw a message in the group chat.
She clicked on it and saw a notification under the group name.
Shen Fanxing didnât have many friends in the past. Other than her colleagues and clients, she didnât have many friends in the companyâs official chat group.
Other than knowing that it was a communication tool, she was not familiar with anything else.
She vaguely understood the nature of this chat and clicked on it out of curiosity.
Yin Ruijueâs irritable voice sounded from the phone.
âF*ck, you only woke up now. Iâm a birthday girl. Why did you let me sleep in the private room?â
Shen Fanxing was so shocked that she almost dropped her phone.
Everyone in the room looked in her direction.
Their expressions varied, but there was no lack of shock.
âDid your mother give birth to you? How many days do I have to give birth to you? Your birthday will be over after midnight! I didnât let you sleep on the streets!â
âSigh, my head is about to explode!â
Shen Fanxing felt awkward and wanted to end the call. Shen Qianrouâs voice sounded. âSister, those people are...â
âFriend.â
Shen Fanxing realized that her phone had gone silent.
âFriend? Birds of a feather flock together. Listen to what those people said just now. Their mouths are full of
nonsense. How low! However, itâs rare for you to make friends.â
Shen Fanxingâs face darkened and her voice turned cold.
âLin Feifei, thereâs a limit to your sarcasm. I canât be bothered with you, but donât push your luck. Who do you think you are?â
âYou...â
Lin Feifei stood up abruptly and said, âYou... Shen Fanxing, I think youâre here to cause trouble, right? So what if theyâre Low? Am I wrong? What kind of decent person can you befriend? Theyâre all trash!â
[How about asking for monthly votes?]
[I was right. There are indeed fewer complaints in the comments section. You guys...].