This matter was decided just like that.
After hanging up the call, Xia Qingtian opened her inbox, looked at the photos, and thought of Qian Wenbin's request. An amused grin crept on her face.
"What a fool..." She couldn't help but snicker.
...
Equally, on the other hand.
Qian Wenbin had been on speakerphone during the entire conversation with Xia Qingtian; Chen Momo heard every word.
Now that the call was finally over, she couldn't restrain herself from asking anxiously, "Well? Well? Did Xia Qingtian fall into the trap we laid out for her?"
"Yes." Qian Wenbin responded unbothered, a note of pleasure in his voice as he nodded in affirmation.
"Great!" A gleeful look flashed in Chen Momo's eyes.
In three days, Xia Qingtian was going to die.
Once she was out of the way, she could replace her as Mrs Bo and enjoy the affections of the two men of the Bo family.