Rebirth in the 90s: Her Counterattack and Redemption
Chapter 1575 - 917: See Through_2
Chapter 1575: Chapter 917: See Through_2
"Wait a minute..." Xing Nong put down the phone, "Tangtang, how did you suddenly figure it out? Earlier, we all tried to persuade you quite a bit, if you had thought like this earlier, none of this would have happened?"
"Back then, you were just persuading, but you didn’t misunderstand me..." Tang Luo sighed lightly, "Your cousin’s words actually had many loopholes, yet you believed them.
What does that imply? It implies that in your heart, I have become synonymous with irrationality. Being so distrusted by friends, if I don’t reflect on myself, I will ultimately lose all my friends.
If I lose precious friendship because of a lost love, I guess I’ll live in regret for the rest of my life."
Luo Lian quickly chimed in: "Tangtang, I understand your feelings. When you’re stuck in a dead-end, it’s easy to make mistakes, but once you truly understand, you’ll be more knowledgeable about the path ahead than others."
"Alright, all of you have experienced it, know how to move forward, but I don’t..." Xing Nong mumbled while dialing Yan Jiaqin’s number, "Xiao Qin, Uncle Four and Aunt Four are going back home for the New Year, right?... Hmm, I’m just confirming, nothing much, once it’s decided I’ll notify Yin Dong, he’s been waiting for you all to go back home for the New Year... That can’t happen..."
After some threats and coercion, Xing Nong hung up the phone, glanced at Luo Feng and Xing Nong, then looked at Luo Ye: "Some things are just too unexpected..."
Luo Ye interrupted her: "Talk about the serious stuff!"
"Alright, the serious thing is, the instigator is Jiang Yang, your dear Uncle Jiang’s daughter. As for the motive, Yan Jiaqin is naturally unclear, I am somewhat unclear too. She clearly likes Brother Luo Feng, why does her sword point at Tangtang? I really don’t understand."
Indeed, Jiang Yang likes Luo Feng, and after being rejected, her contact with Luo Ye reduced significantly, but what’s her purpose in doing this?
What good does it do her to exclude Tangtang?
Ye Xuan whispered in Luo Ye’s ear: "Jiang Yang and Lei Yu are good friends."
"Hmm?" Luo Ye furrowed his brows, "Both of them are very straightforward girls, but... love can change things.
Moreover, such a flawed plan does not seem to be concocted by someone meticulous. Forget it, since the matter is clear, let’s just lay low for now, act as though we fell for the trap outside, let them make the move.
Qiu’er, quickly call your cousin and tell her not to leak what you’ve already guessed, this year’s festivities seem like they will be very lively."
"Lively’s good, better than being bored during the New Year, but I can’t just let Yan Jiaqin off the hook like that; how could she sell out her cousin for a chance at a high branch?" Xing Nong said as she angrily dialed the phone once more, continuing her torture of Yan Jiaqin.
Seeing Xing Nong signing numerous unequal treaties over the phone, Yaoguang couldn’t help but laugh: "That Yin Dong must be like a sticky plaster to Yan Jiaqin, and Yan Jiaqin surely likes someone else."
Ying Nuo nodded: "Adding to that, Yan Jiaqin should be especially fond of a certain guy, yet she’s particularly afraid of misunderstandings because of Yin Dong."
"Tch, I’ve already explained so clearly over the phone, no need for you to guess?" After hanging up, Xing Nong gave them both a disdainful look, "Just showing you’re smarter than me?" Evidently, she’s still holding a grudge about being called a fool.
"Why don’t you say it specifically and entertain us, we’re idle anyway..."
"Exactly, none of our guesses are as intriguing as your story, let’s hear it."
"..."
Encouraged by Yaoguang, Ying Nuo, and Luo Lian’s egging, Xing Nong’s self-esteem was greatly satisfied, and she pretended to be reluctant as she narrated Yan Jiaqin’s love story to everyone...
Seeing that the problem was resolved, Luo Ye turned to the dazed Qu Yue: "Young Master, what are you worrying about, speak your mind."
"I don’t know whether to agree to someone’s request..." Qu Yue sighed lightly, "Luoluo, actually, I wanted to discuss this with you, do you remember Li Xiaoyan?"
"Of course, she’s the assistant manager at Liangyou Hotel, how could I forget? Did something happen to her, or did she develop feelings for you?"
Qu Yue’s face was filled with black lines: "Luoluo, have you been listening to too much gossip? She hasn’t developed feelings for me, it’s her sister who sought my help.
She said her family wants to force Li Xiaoyan into marriage, even threatening to take drastic measures, her sister doesn’t want her to be wed in confusion.
She asked me to pretend to be Li Xiaoyan’s boyfriend, visit her family, and comfort them, so they won’t continue pressuring her.
I agreed to consider it, but the more I think about it, the less I know what to do. Helping her now, what about later?
Furthermore, Li Xiaoyan is indeed getting older, if I help now, and it delays things for her, I wouldn’t be able to bear it.
I’ve seen all her contributions to Liangyou, such an employee deserves happiness, so Luoluo, I’m conflicted, unsure whether to help or not to help."
"Is it such a big deal to cause you so much distress?" Luo Ye looked at him exasperatedly, "Usually so astute in work, why so indecisive facing this?"
"Luoluo, what do you think I should do?" Qu Yue asked Luo Ye, full of anticipation.
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