Holding One’s Head High

Madam Qin understood that Shen Qingyue couldn't possibly use such a fragile lie to deceive her. She was angry about Wei Jiu'er's lies. Her agreement to Wei Jiu'er's marriage to Qin Zhen was not because Wei Jiu'er had saved Qin Zhen, but because she thought of Wei Jiu'er as a blood bank. In case Qin Zhen got into trouble again, at least they would have a mobile blood reserve. But the result...

Shen Qingyue stood up and said, "Madam Qin, you think you're very clever, but in reality, haven't you been manipulated by others many times? What is this? Being too clever for your own good? I have no interest in the grudges and conflicts within your family. I hope you won't come to me again in the future. Next time, the security downstairs will throw you out directly. Don't say I don't respect the elderly and care for the young. Goodbye." With that, she left, her high heels clicking.

Madam Qin stood alone in the reception room, on the verge of exploding in anger.

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