A Big Shot s Woman Is Wild and Fierce - Chapter 878

Chapter 878: Chapter 876: Seeing the Shadow of Wen Xin in Her, Wanting to Make Friends

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Madam Jiang walked into Old Jiang’s study and saw that he was organizing his clothes. She curled her lips into a smile, placed the coffee in her hand on Old Jiang’s desk, then took over the task from his hands and neatly arranged his clothes.

“The little girl doesn’t have any sense. She doesn’t even know to tidy up your clothes before leaving.”

Madam Jiang looked at the tall and straight figure of Old Jiang and nodded with satisfaction, a smile on her face and a gentle voice complaining about Geng Qiu’s thoughtlessness.

“It’s normal for her to be thoughtless, she’s just a young girl. You… you aren’t angry, are you?”

Old Jiang looked at his wife, who was smiling tenderly, gently took hold of her hand, and cozied it into his palm, gently kneading it.

“Of course, I’m not angry. If my husband has someone he likes, I’ll help you keep her. Our patriarch has just passed away, so it’s best if you don’t stay out late at night too often, to avoid giving people something to hold against you. It’s better to keep a low profile for a while.”

Madam Jiang spoke with a gentle and appropriate concern for Old Jiang, making him instantly feel much better, without giving any thought to the sudden change in his wife’s attitude.

“Don’t worry, my dear. I also have very important things to attend to during this period!” As he said this, Old Jiang gestured towards the documents Geng Qiu had given him.

“As long as we can destroy Wen Xin at the Mu family’s banquet, it will be like avenging my father and Linyan. Once Wen Xin is ruined, Mu Chengxi will definitely not be able to hold his head up high, and then the Mu family will collapse!”

“Mu Jingang still deludes himself that he can control the Mu family, but he is far too naive. I must crush the Mu family under my feet.”

“At that time, whether it’s Mu Chengxi or Wen Xin, both will be reduced to muck, and then Beijing will be at my command!”

At this point, Old Jiang had started to indulge in grand fantasies. Because of Wen Xin, he had lost so much, and with Mu Chengxi’s help, he had almost been unable to return to Beijing.

Now that he had the chance to trample Wen Xin and Mu Chengxi underfoot, he would certainly not let this opportunity slip away. He intended to reclaim everything he had lost and to send them to hell.

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Madam Jiang, seeing Old Jiang’s somewhat crazed demeanor, didn’t say anything, merely smiling faintly, “I believe you can certainly do it, my husband. I’ve arranged to meet with a few other ladies for tea, so let that young girl have lunch with you at home. I’ll be off!”

Without waiting for a response from Old Jiang, Madam Jiang left his study.

As she exited the study, the smile on Madam Jiang’s face quickly disappeared. She elegantly returned to her own room, quickly changed her outfit, and left the Jiang family mansion.

Just as Madam Jiang gracefully departed, Geng Qiu happened to see this scene from the staircase. Blinking her teary, big eyes, an unsavory thought came to her mind.

She lifted her gaze, surveying the Jiang family mansion and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly. She pondered… perhaps becoming the mistress of the Jiang family wouldn’t be such a bad idea!

Once this thought had formed in Geng Qiu’s mind, more ideas began to flash through it. She turned and made her way to the bedroom the butler had just prepared for her.

Jingda University

At Jing Da, several classmates who got along well with Wen Xin had already received their invitations, among them Diwu Qixian had one hand pulling Zhou Xiaoxiao, and the other hand grasping Ling Xu ‘Er.

“Ling Xu ‘Er, I heard that our aunt has prepared a few gowns for us to try. How about we go try them this afternoon?”

Upon hearing the news of Wen Xin and Mu Chengxi’s upcoming engagement, Diwu Qixian could hardly wait to call Wen Xin “little auntie,” as if this title was a matter of great honor for Diwu Qixian.

Ling Xu ‘Er had received the dresses Wen Xin had asked Mu Bei to send over yesterday, and she couldn’t wait to open them all up and take a look. Each piece was limited edition worldwide, and the sight of them had excited Ling Xu ‘Er so much she had hardly rested all night.

“Yes, yes, we don’t have class this afternoon, so it’s perfect to try on the dresses at our place. Xiaoxiao, Sister Xin has also prepared dresses for you, let’s go to my house together!”

As Ling Xu ‘Er said this, she glanced at the two people beside her, then suddenly remembered someone she had overlooked, for Wen Xin had sent a total of four sets of dresses.

Ling Xu ‘Er suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at Diwu Qixian, “I need to go to the medical school for a bit, to find someone. She’ll come with us to try on the dresses.”

After she finished speaking, Ling Xu ‘Er let go of Diwu Qixian’s arm and, with her backpack on, ran towards the direction of the medical school.

Watching Ling Xu ‘Er’s retreating figure, Diwu Qixian and Zhou Xiaoxiao exchanged glances before following in the direction of the medical school.

When Ling Xu ‘Er arrived at the medical school, Wen Xiaomi happened to be walking out of the teaching building with a tall man at her side, holding books and discussing something.

Ling Xu ‘Er, excited to see Wen Xiaomi’s figure, waved her hands energetically, calling out Xiaomi’s name.

“Wen Xiaomi! Over here…”

Hearing someone calling her name, Wen Xiaomi also looked in the direction of the voice and saw Ling Xu ‘Er waving to her.

The moment she saw Ling Xu ‘Er, she was slightly startled; it didn’t take long for her to remember Ling Xu ‘Er’s identity—the girl Wen Huai liked.

Wen Xiaomi, typically cool and unapproachable, softened somewhat in her expression when she thought of Wen Huai’s care for her. She whispered a few words to the person next to her before walking towards Ling Xu ‘Er.

“Do you need something?”

Wen Xiaomi approached Ling Xu ‘Er; although willing to interact with her, her aloof nature still made her maintain a distant attitude towards Ling Xu ‘Er.

Perhaps it was the first time Ling Xu ‘Er was speaking face-to-face with Wen Xiaomi like this, and for some reason, she felt a little nervous. She rubbed her hands together and reached out to tug at Wen Xiaomi’s sleeve.

“Sister Xin has prepared several dresses, and they’re all at my house now. Do you have time? Can we go back together and try them on? Have lunch together?”

Ling Xu ‘Er cautiously looked at Xiaomi, worried she would shake off her hand the next second.

However, after waiting a few seconds, Ling Xu ‘Er heard Wen Xiaomi respond in a faint voice.

“Sure, but you’ll have to wait for me. I need to stop by the library,” Wen Xiaomi said, glancing at the young man waiting for her not far away, her tone incredibly polite to Ling Xu ‘Er.

“No problem, you go to the library. We’ll wait for you at the campus coffee shop; you can just come and find me there. Uh… can we add each other on WeChat?”

Ling Xu ‘Er was lowering her posture once again, not because she was Wen Huai’s sister but because she saw a reflection of Wen Xin in Wen Xiaomi. She really liked her character.