jdhmnovel Chapter 202: Scheming Against Zhan Yanxun
Chapter 202: Scheming Against Zhan Yanxun
Jiang Qianhui's words were like a slap in the face to Pang Chunyan.
At this moment, Pang Chunyan noticed that some of the onlookers were taking out their phones to film. She quickly let go of Li Wanyin's skirt and ran away, covering her face and angrily saying, "Jiang Qianhui, you're just someone who's been dumped, what's there to be so arrogant about? I won't let you get away with this."
Pang Chunyan ran away, and Li Wanyin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Qianhui said to the crowd, "Everyone, disperse, there's nothing to see here."
Jiang Qianhui dispersed the onlookers, easing Li Wanyin's psychological burden.
Jiang Qianhui smiled slightly at Li Wanyin and said reassuringly, "Beautiful sister, you must have been frightened, but you're alright now, don't worry."
Li Wanyin looked Jiang Qianhui up and down and said, "So you are Jiang Qianhui."
"Now, because of gossip news, he's become a celebrity."
Jiang Qianhui joked to herself. Li Wanyin looked at her with a beaming smile, not at all like a pitiful woman who was divorced because her husband cheated on her.
"You seem to be in a good mood and haven't been affected by the divorce."
"Divorce is simply ending a marriage that makes you unhappy. Once the unhappiness is over, happiness will naturally follow."
"You have such a good attitude. Thank you for helping me out of that situation."
“It is only right. These unscrupulous elderly people are faking accidents everywhere, leaving many elderly people who really need help lying on the ground with no one to help them. These kinds of people should be dealt with one by one. Besides, we have some grudges against each other, so of course I can’t just sit idly by.”
"Let me treat you to a meal as a way of expressing my gratitude."
Jiang Qianhui smiled slightly and said, "No need, it was just a small favor. I have something to do, so I'll be going now. Beautiful lady, please drive carefully."
Jiang Qianhui left, but she didn't notice the beautiful woman standing behind her who was watching her the whole time.
After looking at it for a long time, a slight smile appeared on his face.
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Jiang family
Yan Lan was particularly excited after learning that Zhan Xuekun and Uncle Yan were forcing Zhan Yanxun to resign.
Unexpectedly, her husband, who only knew how to indulge in pleasure and play around with women, suddenly developed ambition. He wanted the position of president of the Zhan Group, which would make her the president's wife—the thought alone was exciting.
"Xuekun, how did your talks with Uncle Yan go? Is Zhan Yanxun willing to give you the CEO position?"
"What do you mean by 'giving up'? I am the eldest son of the Zhan family, and the position of president should have been mine in the first place."
Zhan Xuekun's attitude was extremely hostile. Yan Lan smiled and said, "You're right. The position of Zhan Group should have been yours. It's just that my grandfather, that old fool, insisted on giving the position of group president to Zhan Yanxun. That's why my husband and I have to rely on Zhan Yanxun's whims and live such an unhappy life."
Zhan Xuekun said disdainfully, "If you're unhappy, you can leave. Nobody's forcing you to stay."
Yan Lan's face turned green. She had tolerated his having women and illegitimate children outside, but now he was treating her so badly.
However, considering that he is about to become the president of the Zhan Group, we must not anger him.
"Xuekun, look at what you're saying. As long as I can be with you, what does any hardship matter? Besides, we have a son. No matter how painful it is for me, you wouldn't want to leave you and our son."
Zhan Xuekun couldn't be bothered to listen to her playing out her melodramatic tune.
"Where's my mother?"
Zhan Xuekun's words effectively shut Yan Lan down.
This man hasn't been home for months because he's been entangled with that vixen. But she can't do anything about it, and now that he's back, he's looking for his mother, completely ignoring her.
But it doesn't matter, he's about to become the president of the Zhan Group, and she can become the president's wife of the Zhan Group.
Thinking of this, he suppressed his anger and said, "Mom is upstairs. I'll go call her."
"No need, I'll go up myself."
After Zhan Xuekun finished speaking, he was about to leave without paying attention to Yan Lan. Just then, Xie Qingyi came downstairs.
"Son, you are back."
Xie Qingyi was very happy to see Zhan Xuekun, then said to Yan Lan with a cold face, "My son rarely comes back, why don't you hurry up and make him a glass of his favorite orange juice?"
Yan Lan said, "Okay, I'll go now."
After Yan Lan left, she heard Xie Qingyi muttering to herself behind her.
"I just don't know how to keep a man's heart and become his wife."
Regarding Zhan Xuekun's other family, Xie Qingyi blamed Yan Lan for everything. She felt that Yan Lan was just being lazy and didn't think Zhan Xuekun had done anything wrong.
Xie Qingyi's eyes were vicious. This old hag was used to bullying people. Now that Jiang Qianhui wouldn't let her bully her, she was the one bullying her. Did she really think she was weak and easy to bully? She would endure it for now, but she would definitely skin this old hag alive in the future.
Xie Qingyi diligently squeezed some fresh juice and brought it over to Zhan Xuekun with a smile, saying, "Xuekun, this was squeezed from the freshest oranges. Take a sip and see if you like it."
Zhan Xuekun took a sip and immediately spat it out.
"It's sour and astringent. You can't even make juice. You're worse than the servants in the house."
Yan Lan was furious. He must be referring to the servants at his other home.
I heard he's keeping a mistress outside, and he's hired twenty people to serve his family. Xie Qingyi is stingy and can't stand seeing her enjoy life. Most of the original servants of the Zhan family have been dismissed, and she has to do everything herself, making her look nothing like a wealthy lady from a powerful family, but just a maid.
Xie Qingyi said with disdain, "Yan Lan, really, your husband rarely comes home, and you can't even make juice. You're so useless."
"I'm sorry, Mom, I'll make another cup right now."
After searching, Yan Lan was about to go to the kitchen when Zhan Xuekun said disdainfully, "No need, I don't want to drink any of the juice you made."
Yan Lan was furious, but for the sake of her position as the president's wife, she told herself she had to endure it.
"Zhan Yanxun said that if he can't raise the group's stock price in the next two days, he will resign. From now on, I will be the president of Zhan Group."
Xie Qingyi smiled and said, "The Zhan Group's stock has been falling these past few days, which is really giving me a headache. It's rare to hear such good news. If you could become the president of the Zhan Group, Mom would be very happy."
At this moment, Yan Lan said, "Mom, if Xue Kun could become the president of the Zhan Group, he would definitely not let you just live off the small amount of money that the Zhan Family Foundation distributes every month."
“That’s right, I think Zhan Yanxun is really too rigid. Grandpa stipulated that each member of our Zhan family can only receive a little pocket money from the foundation each month, which we can accept. But you are the mother, and Zhan Yanxun still uses such a rigid rule to restrict you. It’s really too much. If I become the president of Zhan Corporation in the future, I will definitely not treat you like this. I will definitely let you use money as you wish and spend as much as you want.”