GBP Chapter 319 Flying to the Top to Become a Phoenix
Chapter 319 Flying to the Top to Become a Phoenix
Lian Yuzhu was even more furious.
This stupid son, doesn't he know that people need to eat three meals a day?
Making just one dinner for my good daughter-in-law is hardly enough!
Look at the poor child, only able to eat this cheap sandwich for lunch. It looks so unhealthy, all dry and mushy. How could her good daughter-in-law not choke on it?
I'll deal with that brat when I get back.
Right now, Lian Yuzhu quickly stepped forward to separate Yan Lele and grabbed Mo Yilan's arm.
"Let's hurry up and get going, otherwise we'll make you late for work."
He then gave Yan Lele a provocative look.
As everyone watched the two figures disappear into the distance, their uneasy fantasies intensified.
Madam Jiang so forcefully and rudely abducted the person, and even glared at Yan Lele.
You know, Yan Lele is Mo Yilan's most admired follower at the station. Now, because of her close relationship with Mo Yilan, she's even been resented by Madam Jiang... tsk tsk.
In the coffee shop.
While the two waited for their coffee, Mo Yilan was very uneasy, her hands constantly folding under the table.
Lian Yuzhu, however, stared directly at her face.
Oh my, she's so beautiful! This daughter-in-law is so pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Baishen, that brat, really has good taste.
"Um... Auntie, is there something you need from me?"
Mo Yilan couldn't bear this feeling of sitting on pins and needles any longer, and with the mentality of "the sooner I die, the sooner I can be reincarnated," she took the initiative to ask.
"Oh!! It's nothing, Auntie just came to see you." Lian Yuzhu said truthfully.
“Uh…” Mo Yilan was speechless.
Why are you looking at her?
But when you meet their gaze, it's like they're glued to you, as if they really are looking at you.
No, you're really just watching?
"Cough..." Mo Yilan coughed awkwardly, her hands under the table almost leaving marks on her skin.
"By the way, Xiao Mo, could you give me your home address?" Lian Yuzhu suddenly asked.
"Huh??" Mo Yilan looked up in confusion. "Uh...you...is there something you need?"
Lian Yuzhu smiled and said, "I have something to give you."
Mo Yilan swallowed hard, a hint of confusion appearing in her flustered eyes.
"You...you can give it to me now..."
Lian Yuzhu shook her head. "It's not convenient right now."
As she spoke, she glanced around at the many office workers drinking coffee and working there.
Mo Yilan felt even more panicked.
Could it be that the other party really wants to settle scores with me, or that they have some kind of leverage over me that they want to show me?
Or, like some unscrupulous merchants I've exposed in the past, they might send me scary things as threats.
"Oh, just give it to me," Lian Yuzhu urged again, taking out her phone, opening the memo app, and handing it to the other person, lowering her voice mysteriously, "I guarantee you'll never forget it."
Mo Yilan felt a cold sweat break out on her back.
"Uh... okay... alright." With that, she had no choice but to take the phone and type in the address.
Lian Yuzhu took it and glanced at it with satisfaction. "Hey? Why isn't there a house number written on it?"
"Uh...ah?" Mo Yilan was startled.
They need her house number? Are they trying to find out her exact location so they can have her silenced?
The next second she shook her head, realizing she was being far too imaginative.
Even if a wealthy woman on TV doesn't like her son's girlfriend, she'll just hand him a check, right? Why would she just kill him outright?
"Uh... Auntie, we don't fill in house numbers where we live. The delivery will be brought to your door by a manager."
"I see?" Lian Yuzhu suddenly realized. "Alright then."
After all, both her maternal home and her current home are estates in the entire area. She has never lived in an apartment in the city center before and doesn't know how they manage it.
After she finished, she stared at Mo Yilan, unable to get enough of looking at her.
What a wonderful child!
She'll be his daughter-in-law from now on! Hehe!
Mo Yilan lowered her head awkwardly, not daring to meet the other person's eyes, as if they were about to devour her.
Sigh... Sometimes I really envy Xiao Leng. If it were her, she would definitely roll her eyes and leave in this situation.
But I just can't do even one of those things...sigh...
It was almost at the last minute that Lian Yuzhu finally let her go back to work.
"You must come over for dinner another day, Xiao Mo," Lian Yuzhu said again before leaving.
"Okay...okay." Jiang Manxi bowed respectfully.
"You child, don't be so polite with your aunt." Lian Yuzhu quickly helped her up.
"Alright, go back to work now, your aunt is leaving first."
"Okay...okay, take care."
Jiang Manxi felt that her smile was probably uglier than her tears.
After finally seeing Lian Yuzhu off, although the weight on my heart was finally lifted, the panic inside me did not lessen at all.
She returned to her workstation absentmindedly.
The onlookers also noticed her less-than-pleasant expression.
Now everyone has even come to the conclusion that it's definitely the kind of drama that wealthy wives use to break up couples.
Oh dear, poor Yilan, isn't this considered a breakup?
Of course, not everyone feels sympathy or pity for them.
The other female reporter, who was jealous of Mo Yilan's status as a Miss Taiwan, could hardly hide her joy and mockery.
Some people want to climb the social ladder and become a phoenix, but little do they know that others don't even look at them.
The sound was loud enough for everyone to hear, and everyone looked a little embarrassed.
Mo Yilan naturally heard it too, but she couldn't be bothered with these sarcastic remarks and quickly got back to work.
The female reporter, seeing that her punch had landed on cotton, was unwilling to give up and pressed on relentlessly:
"Why are you pretending to be calm? No matter how much you pretend, people won't even look at you."
Yan Lele couldn't stand it anymore, slammed her hand on the table, and turned her chair around.
"Jiang Yao, are you kidding me! Your mouth is so foul, how could she possibly like you if she doesn't even like Sister Yilan?!"
"You!!" Jiang Yao's face flushed red and then turned pale with anger, and she immediately turned to attack:
"Yan Lele, if you act like a lapdog for Mo Yilan, do you see Mo Yilan even giving you a second glance? She's quite protective of her master, though."
"What did you say?!" Yan Lele exploded.
How dare they spread rumors about him and his idol!
He jumped up, intending to confront Jiang Yao.
After taking two steps, I was stopped by a slender yet strong arm.
"Go back to your seat," Mo Yilan said to Yan Lele, her voice calm and firm, devoid of any emotion.
"But..." Yan Lele was still unconvinced. Even if he lost his job today, he would still teach that person who spat shit a lesson.
Mo Yilan didn't say anything more, but just looked up and gave him a look.
In an instant, he was subdued and obediently returned to his seat.
Seeing this, Jiang Yao became even more aggressive, "Heh~ I told you it's a dog, it really does listen to Mo Yilan."
The other people in the office couldn't stand it either and wanted to speak up to stop this mean-spirited woman.
But then Mo Yilan picked up the phone and dialed a number.