This time, without waiting for Old Qin to speak, Auntie Zijuan eagerly looked towards the doorway and promptly responded: "Come in!"
Yan Xiaye could clearly hear that it was a woman answering her. Considering Old Qin's various tabloid scandals, it was not really a surprising thing.
She pushed the door open and entered the study, her gaze casually swept over the gorgeously looking middle-aged woman, and then she looked nonchalantly towards Old Qin seated behind the desk.
There were outsiders present now, and she could not speak what she wanted to say, so she could only silently wait for Old Qin to send the people away.
However, Yan Xiaye remained silent while Auntie Zijuan couldn't sit still. She stood up, walked up to Yan Xiaye, and unabashedly sized her up. Her crimson lips twisted into sarcastic words: "Oh, so this is the legendary Yan Xiaye, the beloved daughter of my brother-in-law."
Brother-in-law?