BXBX NOVEL Chapter 133 - 133: 133: This time, she’ll accompany to the end!
Chapter 133 - 133: 133: This time, she’ll accompany to the end!
This time, Rong Weiwei would probably be disappointed.
She opened the chat box, found Gu Linxi, and sent a message, “Xixi, don’t forget my stuff.”
Gu Linxi replied quickly, “OK, working on it. Wait for a bit, I’ll send it to you before 12 0’clock.”
Rong Yan’s lips curled into a smile, feeling warmth in her heart, “Mm, take your time.”
After confirming that there were no issues on Gu Linxi’s end.
She picked up her phone, scrolled to a number she once knew by heart, a number she hadn’t contacted since, and sent a message.
“Tomorrow morning at nine o’clock, I’ll be waiting for you at Brown Cafe. You better be on time, otherwise I can’t guarantee what I might do.”
After sending the text, she immediately added the recipient to the block list, blocking any incoming calls or messages.
If they wanted to play, of course she would play along to the very end!
It wouldn’t be interesting if they easily got in touch with her. She purposely dragged people into darkness, letting them guess what she was up to.
The more they can’t figure it out, the more they rack their brains trying to guess, the worse they sleep… That’s what fairness is, isn’t it?
After Rong Yan sent the text, she was just about to charge her phone when a call came in—
She glanced at the caller ID and didn’t take the first call.
After a short pause, the other party called again.
Rong Yan took a deep breath and picked up, “Mrs. Rong, what’s the matter, calling me this late at night?”
“Have you seen those photos in the news? What do you think I’m calling you for?” Jiang Meiqi’s voice brimmed with impatience and discontent.
Leaning against the wall, Rong Yan replied sarcastically, “I genuinely don’t know what Mrs. Rong is seeking to discuss. If you have something to say, just say it. It’s late, and I was about to sleep.”
“How can you sleep! I’m asking you, did you hire a studio to send Mufeng a cease and desist letter?” Jiang Meiqi was instantly enraged by her attitude, angrily accusing her, “What are you trying to do? Do you really want to blow this up and take it to court? You know very well what happened five years ago. Whether Mufeng has slandered you, you also know. What exactly do you intend to achieve by making such a racket now?”
Rong Yan thought her tolerance for her had reached the point where she didn’t care what she did, but upon hearing her words, anger surged uncontrollably in her chest, “Five years ago? Five years ago, I was set up and framed. What about them? Were Rong Weiwei and Shi Mufeng clean?”
“One had a girlfriend and still slept with his girlfriend’s sister. The other knew full well that he was her sister’s boyfriend but still secretly entangled with him.
What right do they have to come out and claim that I betrayed them?”
She didn’t want to say that the mishap with Li Shengxiao five years ago was orchestrated by Rong Weiwei because it wouldn’t make a difference to say it; Jiang Meiqi wouldn’t believe her word.
She didn’t want to argue. But the fact that Rong Weiwei and Shi Mufeng both betrayed her, having an affair right under her nose, was ironclad.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn’t wash it clean.
Jiang Meiqi was obviously aware of what happened five years ago between Rong Weiwei and Shi Mufeng. After Rong Yan tore off the fig leaf, Jiang Meiqi paused for a few seconds before speaking, “Even if Weiwei did wrong then, couldn’t you just consider her naive and young at the time?”
“Rong Weiwei is only a month younger than me,” Rong Yan retorted coldly. Young? Hah, was she very old at that time?
Jiang Meiqi was slightly displeased, discontentedly saying, “So, what do you want? To air the family’s dirty laundry so the whole Capital City knows?”
Rong Yan lowered her eyelids, her heart chilled and numb, long accustomed to her unprincipled siding with Rong Weiwei, “What those photos are about, Mrs. Rong knows better than I do. The reason I didn’t go to the Old Madam is not that I’m foolish and unaware of who sent me to the hotel; it’s because she’s my elder, I couldn’t possibly hit or scold her. But Rong Weiwei deliberately had someone release those misleading photos, hired an army of internet trolls to create public opinion, and even secretly instigated Shi Mufeng to come out and talk nonsense to the reporters. I’m not going to just let it go.” “If she wants to play, this time, I will play to the end!”