Madam Is A Sensational Figure In The City
Chapter 685 - Wont Meet A ScumbagChapter 685: Won’t Meet A Scumbag
“Second Young Mistress Huo, you’re a little different from those wealthy ladies that I know.”
Yan Jinyi yawned lazily. “How so?”
“I can’t describe it either, I just think you’re very unique.”
“Mrs. Chen, you’re very discerning,” Yan Jinyi took out a finely crafted magnetic card, which looked even better than the one he gave to Li Mingfang before, “This card is for you, Mrs. Chen. You’re welcome to come play at my Black Cloud Fortress.”
Chen Yu looked at the card in her hand, feeling somewhat flattered.
She had married into the Chen family for more than a year and had met many wives of wealthy men. She also knew that although those people were polite to her on the surface, they actually despised her.
Before Yan Jinyi arrived, two people badmouthed her but they were stopped by Mrs. Fu. They thought that Yan Jinyi would choose to stay silent in the face of such a gathering but they did not expect her to have deterred others instead.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was obvious to her that Yan Jinyi wasn’t at fault for the incident today.
“Mrs. Chen, your husband is more than ten years older than you, right?”
Chen Yu nodded and said, “He’s 13 years older than me. Second Young Mistress Huo, I…” Chen Yu bit his lip and said timidly, “I did not destroy his relationship with his ex-wife, though. She was the one who initiated the divorce with him because she has a boyfriend.”
Yan Jinyi asked with a look of puzzlement, “Huh? I didn’t say that you were a mistress.”
Chen Yu’s cheeks instantly turned red, looking rather shy and vulnerable, which was completely out of proportion with her gorgeous and sultry face.
“Quite a few people’s first impression when they see me is that they think I’ve ruined their marriage.”
“Many people also feel that Huo Xishen is mistreating himself by marrying me!”
Yan Jinyi was nonchalant. “What’s your career now, Mrs. Chen?”
Chen Yu shook her head and said, “I’m staying at home to take care of my son.”
At the mention of her son, Chen Yu’s face glowed with maternal love. “My son is only seven months old.”
“Mrs. Chen, do you have a stepson?”
“Yes, I have a ten-year-old stepson.”
Yan Jinyi squinted sized up Chen Yu, who was a soft-spoken person, and one of the few people in the upper-class circle who has retained her kindness.
“Mrs. Chen, even though you are now married to a wealthy man and have a son, you still can’t lose your true self.” At this point, she paused and said, “Love has the shortest shelf life, especially when you’re married to a man with a successful career. You have to remain mysterious and let your husband know that you can live a prosperous life without him.”
Chen Yu was completely shocked this time because no one had ever said such a thing to her.
Even her parents only repeatedly advised her to just take care of the family and keep everything going well at home while her husband makes money for the family.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt this very moment, Yan Jinyi’s cell phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID, patted Chen Yu’s shoulder, and said, “Mr. Huo looking for me. Mrs. Chen, if you want to see me in the future, you’d can come to Black Cloud Fortress.”
As soon as she got into the car, Yan Jinyi discovered that Huo Qingyuan was looking at her with admiration, completely awestruck.
She glanced at Huo Qingyuan in disdain and said, “What are you doing?”
“Second Sister-in-law, I felt that what you said is too right. What business you plan to do next? Please bring me along!”
“Aren’t you going abroad for graduate school?”
Huo Qingyuan waved her hand and smiled fawningly. “Going to graduate school won’t benefit me as much as learning from you will. Second Sister-in-law, take me with you. When I become an independent career woman, I won’t meet scumbags anymore.”
Yan Jinyi retorted unceremoniously with a sullen expression, “Meeting scumbags has nothing to do with whether you become a career woman or not.”
“What does it have to do with then?”
“IQ.”
“…”
‘Second Sister-in-law, you’re mocking me again.’