Chapter 199: You're He Hanchuan's Kept Lover

ould require paying a price higher than market value. This would definitely not be good for the Xiang Group."Haha," Xiang Jianguo chuckled, hinting, "Hanchuan, you've been in the workforce for a few y...向晚 raised an eyebrow slightly, the scar at the end adding a touch of ferocity to her expression. "Help me"

"You're a murderer who's been kicked out of your own home. Even if Kankawa likes you, the He family will never agree to you being with him!"

"The He family will definitely marry into the Jiang family. At that time, if you're still by He Hanchuan's side, you'll just be He Hanchuan's kept woman. What will people say about you then" Jiang Qifeng said.

向晚 twitched her lips, "It's impressive that Mr. Jiang can still come up with these things. I thought you only grew your head to appear taller!"

"Toward, evening!" Jiang Qifeng felt that she was simply clueless!

"What's with all the shouting I'm crippled, not deaf." Xiang Wan glared at him. "You say you want to help me leave He Hanchuan, is it truly for my own good Or do you want me to give way to Jiang Qingran Or maybe...you still want me to be with you"

Jiang Qifeng's spine was stiff, he didn't look into her eyes, "You only need to answer me, do you want to leave He Hanchuan!"

"Mr. Jiang hasn't known all along that I crave power and money" Xiang Wan said, "Now that I've finally gotten together with He Hanchuan, why would I bother leaving him Am I crazy"

Her reply turned Jiang Qi Feng's face ashen. "But if you continue to stay by his side, you will become a scorned mistress, despised by everyone! You will be the one who interferes in other people's marriages! For money and power, have you forsaken all propriety and morality!"

“You should go back and ask Jiang Qingran properly. She doesn't even have a conscience, so she wouldn't know what He Hanchuan feels like.” Xiang Wan looked up at him, her face still the same as before, unchanged in the slightest, but it made people feel disgusted.

Jiang Qi Feng stared at her with piercing eyes, his expression complex, mixed with undisguised disappointment.

"Is there nothing else this time" Perhaps, before, she would have felt uncomfortable under his gaze. But now, looking at him like this, she didn't feel a thing.

Perhaps I've grown accustomed to his harsh criticism.

"How much do you want As long as it's within my means, I can give it to you!" Jiang Qi Feng stared straight at her, each word almost squeezed out from his throat.

向晚 smiled, "I want what you can't give me."

"The Jiang Corporation is not small, but it's nothing compared to the He Corporation. Besides, He Hanchuan now practically controls the entire He Corporation. What about you You won't be able to take over until your father retires from his position as CEO in another twenty years or so"

Jiang Qi Feng's forehead veins popped out, "You have to be so mercenary!"

"Haven't I always been this way in your eyes" Xiangwan said, "Oh, besides being materialistic, there's also ruthless and unscrupulous."

Jiang Qifeng stared at her with a face ashen. He remained silent for a long time.

“Remember your words, after this, whenever I’m around, you have to leave.” Xiang Wan turned and said as she walked toward the door, “I don’t want to be chased around by your mother, your fiancée, and your sister, calling me a fox spirit. It would give He Hanchuan the wrong impression.”

Jiang Qi Feng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with pain.

Not until almost reaching the door did he, with weariness in his voice, say, "Finish the last two cups of wine before we leave."

"No, I can't drink facing you." Xiang Wan pulled the door open and walked out.

The moment the door closed, sunlight vanished completely. Jiang Qi Feng's heart sank into darkness, leaving him feeling empty. He walked around the bar and grabbed a bottle of red wine, popping the cork and pouring it straight down his throat.

The red wine flowed down his cheeks, mixing with the glistening liquid, and together they trailed down his neck and collarbone, a chill that pierced to the heart.

Just as Yue Wan stepped out the door, she encountered Song Qiao. She tried to walk past Song Qiao and leave, but was stopped by her.

"Qi Feng is in there too" Song Qiao stared at her, her eyes filled with jealousy.

向晚 looked at her, "Hmm."

"There were only the two of you in the bar" Song Qiao asked again.

Towards said, "Yes."

Upon hearing her response, Song Qiao's face turned hideous. He raised his hand to slap Xiang Wan, but before the slap could land, she grabbed his wrist and with a jerk, flung him away.

Towards Evening managed to send Jiang Qifeng stumbling, let alone someone as delicate and refined as Song Qiao.

"Ah!" Song Qiao screamed, stumbling back several steps and crashing to the ground with a bang. Tears welled up in her eyes from the pain. Her ten-centimeter stiletto heel had snapped in the commotion.

向晚 stood above her, looking down with an unreadable expression.

Song Qiao was already used to the way Yua Wan had been submissive lately. When she was suddenly shoved back, she was first startled, then enraged.

She looked up at Xiang Wan and asked, "Do you know what you're doing!"

"I know," said Xiang Wan, "It's important to avoid violence and protect yourself effectively."

Such an answer was even worse than no answer at all. Song Qiao's face flushed red then pale, and a prickle of discomfort lodged in her throat, neither coming out nor going down. It was extremely unpleasant.

She struggled to get up, holding onto the ground. Her left high heel had broken, and her stance looked rather awkward. “A-wei, you’re not a family member anymore!”

"So" Xiang Wan tugged at her lips, asking.

Song Qiao stared at her, saying word by word: “You’re not the Miss Xiang anymore. You’re just a murderer who just got out of prison, a girl working in a club. You should pay attention to your status when you speak and act!”

"How do you call attention to your own identity Like before, calling you Miss Song and using honorifics, allowing you to humiliate me without a word or a gesture of resistance" Xiang Wan asked.

Song Qiao let out a hum, but didn't say anything, effectively acknowledging it.

"I'm not with my family now, but I am He Hanchuan's person." Xiang Wan smiled. "Haven't you heard"

Upon hearing this, Song Qiao's face turned rather grim. She hadn't just heard about it, He Hanchuan had told her himself!

"It seems you already know," Xiang Wan said. "Then don't come to provoke me in the future, or if you anger me, I'll tell He Hanchuan, what do you think will happen"

Song Qiao's face turned ashen, but she refused to show weakness in front of her. "Just after getting involved with Mr. He, you're already so arrogant. Do you really think that with your current identity as a murderer, you can marry into the He family"

"So what if I can't marry into the He family" Xiang Wan said calmly, "Can't I bully you as He Hanchuan's girlfriend"

This is really infuriating, and Song Qiao had no way to refute it. While the Song family was considered a prominent family, it was simply incomparable to the He and Pei families.

Her face contorted, as if she were constipated. "You're Mr. He's girlfriend, yet you're still entangled with Qi Feng, it's really unsightly. If Mr. He knew about this, wouldn't he immediately dump you"

"You can tell these to He Hanchuan and see if it's me who suffers, or you who gets into trouble." Xiang Wan said.

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