From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love-Chapter 77 - Is Zhou Jingya Not His Child
Chapter 77: Chapter 77 Is Zhou Jingya Not His Child?
Chapter 77 -77 Is Zhou Jingya Not His Child?
Li Yehan was still sitting in the car, the voice of Old Mr.
Li also reached Nan Qiao’s ears.
The two of them exchanged a glance.
Li Yehan did not get out of the car but asked from inside, “What’s the matter?”
“Today, people from the Zhou Family came to our door looking for me, but I didn’t go out.
I told them that your marriage arrangement with the Zhou Family is null and void, I had clarified this with Zhou Anquan a long time ago.
But now, his son came with his daughter to the entrance of the neighborhood.
I remember Qiaoqiao is their adopted daughter.
You better handle this matter quickly.”
Li Yehan frowned, “Don’t worry, I will handle this personally.”
“Please handle it quickly.
What if Qiaoqiao finds out they came?
She’s so naive and kind, what if they morally blackmail her?”
Li Yehan smirked, “Yes, Qiaoqiao is naive and kind, I will talk to her properly.”
“Alright, go find Qiaoqiao quickly.”
Old Mr.
Li hung up the phone, and Li Yehan’s gaze fell on Nan Qiao.
“I need to go back to the office.” Nan Qiao opened the car door to leave.
Li Yehan grabbed her hand and pulled her back, looking at her intently and said, “Qiaoqiao, I belong only to you.”
Nan Qiao’s face turned red immediately, and she wanted to leave quickly.
She had never met a man like Li Yehan before, he was too good at flirting.
“I still have to go to work, I’m leaving now.” Nan Qiao pulled her hand away.
Li Yehan added, “I will handle the matter with the Zhou family, and there won’t be any marriage arrangement with them at all.”
Nan Qiao tried to leave, but Li Yehan grabbed her hand again, “Give me the car keys, otherwise how can I get back to the office?”
Nan Qiao, “…”
She almost forgot, Li Yehan’s driver went to handle the trio from the Zhou family, leaving the car there.
Nan Qiao handed the car keys to Li Yehan and ran off.
She walked very quickly, as if the Li Yehan behind her was a man-eating demon.
Holding Nan Qiao’s car keys, Li Yehan went straight back to the office and had Secretary Zhao handle a matter.
…
Zhou Hongqi, bringing his wife and child home, was shocked to see Secretary Zhao sitting on their sofa, with several bodyguards standing behind.
“Who are you?
How dare you sit on our sofa!
How did you get in?” Zhou Hongqi, full of anger, finally found a place to vent.
Secretary Zhao introduced himself, “I am Mr.
Li’s secretary.”
Those words made Zhou Hongqi’s rising anger simmer down again.
He approached Secretary Zhao with a flattering smile and even offered a cigarette, which Secretary Zhao declined.
“Mr.
Zhou Hongqi, I am here to tell you that our Mr.
Li has already made it clear, during Old Mr.
Zhou’s lifetime, that children have the freedom to choose their spouses.
What?
Are you in a hurry to go to the Li Family, do you have a death wish?”
Liu Yanfang angrily said, “The older generation’s arranged marriage must be upheld by the younger generation!”
Secretary Zhao, “That’s your unilateral commitment?”
Standing up, Secretary Zhao, having been by Li Yehan’s side for many years, had adopted a bit of Li Yehan’s intimidating air.
“Zhou Hongqi, Mr.
Li asked me to relay a message to you.
If you do not want to be kicked out of Jing City, keep a low profile and swallow the matter of the marriage arrangement.
Otherwise, pack up and prepare to leave Jing City!”
The bodyguards behind Secretary Zhao glared hostilely at the family of three, the warning in their gaze was very clear.
What Li Yehan could do, they all knew.
Otherwise, Li Yehan wouldn’t have become the successor of the Li Family, defeating the Li Family’s second young master.
Secretary Zhao left with his men, Zhou Hongqi sat on the sofa, unable to direct his anger anywhere.
Liu Yanfang’s rage flared, “I’m going to find Li Yehan!”
Zhou Hongqi roared, “Who do you think you are, daring to approach Mr.
Li?
Do you really want me to die?”
Zhou Jingya timidly asked, “Is Mr.
Li really that powerful?”
Zhou Hongqi scoffed, seemingly mocking Zhou Jingya for asking such a foolish question.
“Mr.
Li was able to pull down his own father from power and sent the second young master of the Li Family abroad forever.
Do you really think he’s easy to talk to? freēwēbηovel.c૦m
The words spoken by his secretary must also be Li Yehan’s words.”
Zhou Hongqi knew this marriage topic should end here and never be brought up again.
Zhou Hongqi stood up, wanting to get a cold drink to calm down.
Just as he reached the kitchen door, he heard a faint voice from the servants inside.
“Isn’t it strange that the True daughter seems like she’s cursed?
In contrast, Nan Qiao, the fake daughter, seems to bring good fortune to the family.”
“I’ve noticed too ever since Zhou Jingya returned, it’s been chaos at home, everything turned upside down, even the old master’s fortune has declined.”
“I wonder if Zhou Jingya is really the old master’s biological daughter.
She’s so unlucky for him.
Although the madame doesn’t cherish Nan Qiao, Nan Qiao has always been obedient.
She even topped the college entrance exams, unlike Zhou Jingya who only scored 250.”
“Miss Nan Qiao is indeed better, even though she is the counterfeit daughter, she’s kind to us servants.
Unlike Zhou Jingya, I heard her on a call the other day, saying she didn’t scheme against anyone, yet somehow her classmate got in trouble.
Do you think, she could have sold out her classmate?”
“She’s so calculating, I doubt she’s the Zhou family’s true daughter.”
Zhou Hongqi felt like someone had pounded his brain upon hearing these words.
He mulled it over, focusing on one aspect.
Zhou Jingya is so foolish, absolutely nothing like him.
…
Liu Hui faced a huge amount of compensation, and she couldn’t afford such a high expense.
Nan Qiao had thought Liu Hui would be stuck in prison forever, but then she came up with the compensation money, albeit still having to serve time.
Nan Qiao was stunned as she visited Liu Hui in prison, trying to extract some clues from her.
Liu Hui was disheveled, having lost her usual splendor.
Liu Hui glared at Nan Qiao angrily: “What are you here for?
To laugh at me?
Are you happy now?”
Nan Qiao, dressed in a white short-sleeved knitted shirt, one white, one gray, made Liu Hui look even more wretched.
Nan Qiao simply looked at her, “Liu Hui, I have never wronged you, even when Xu Dayong was imprisoned, I didn’t implicate you.
But you, you stole my company’s designs and took them to Zhou Group, and you still think I’m here to laugh at you?
If it weren’t for your doings, would I have seen your misfortune?”
Liu Hui was choked, her face turning even uglier.
Nan Qiao leaned closer and said, “Just tell me, who made you betray me, and I will choose not to sue you.”
Liu Hui’s expression was complicated, contemplating the heavy compensation, and looking at Nan Qiao’s beautiful face.
She gritted her teeth but still chose to reject Nan Qiao’s request.
“No one made me do this, I did it because I dislike you.
You’re so young, how did you become a company president?
Is it because you’re delicate and weak?”
Nan Qiao furrowed her brows, “Didn’t the people who bought you tell you who I am?”
