I Lack Money (1)

When Rong Yan said she was going to the washroom, her main purpose was because she was too lazy to deal with Su Yu.

On her way to the washroom, Rong Yan made a call to book an air ticket to go to the southern S City, the Chu family's old nest. If Rong Yan wanted to take revenge, she would have to first understand the entire Chu family properly.

After she hung up, Rong Yan thought about whether she should just leave straight away or if she should deal with Su Yu until the end.

However, after she had pushed the female washroom door open, Rong Yan really wanted to whistle. The place seemed to have high incident occurrences, where the trouble came with no ends to it.

Rong Yan waved the exquisite small handbag she was holding, smiling as she said, "Hi, it's been a while, Miss Song."

She and Song Rouran were really fated to keep meeting in the washroom.

When Song Rouran heard the voice, she instantly turned around and saw Rong Yan walking in and holding onto the helms of her skirt. The charming, moving, dazzling, and pretty demeanor she had was a complete contrast from how upset she looked.

Song Rouran's hands tightened into fists. She hated Rong Yan—hated her the moment she saw Rong Yan beside Liancheng Yazhi.

Women's instincts were scarily accurate sometimes. As time passed, the more she felt that Liancheng Yazhi treated Rong Yan differently.

Even if Song Rouran saw Meng Daidai beside Liancheng Yazhi earlier on, she still felt that Meng Daidai was not much of a threat as compared to Rong Yan.

Song Rouran's eyes were a little red. It was clear she had just cried. She forced on a smile. "Hm, it's been a while."

Rong Yan walked beside her and was smiling all the while. She took out a small mirror from her handbag and started to touch up on her makeup.

Song Rouran didn't leave. As she stared at Rong Yan's vixen-like face in the mirror, the jealousy within her grew crazier and wilder. "Miss Rong is really lucky. After losing Liancheng, you managed to find Young Master Su. I wonder how many women are jealous of you."

Rong Yan shrugged her shoulders. Wasn't Song Rouran just saying that she was promiscuous, easy and dissolute, and changes men with fast speed.

That was nothing. Facts had proven that she did not have the genes to be a fine and outstanding young woman.

Tsk, tsk. The fiancée really found the wrong person to vent her anger at today. She wasn't with Liancheng Yazhi anymore. Why would she be angry with her?

Rong Yan held onto a lipstick as she carefully drew it across her lips. A woman had to know how to love herself and not hope for a man to love them. This was an experience she attained after sacrificing everything in her previous lifetime.

Rong Yan put down her lipstick and looked to the left and then to the right. She only spoke when she was satisfied. "Yes, I do think I'm quite lucky as well. However, I have to thank Mr. Liancheng for this. If he didn't introduce Mr. Su to me back then, how would I be able to find a sugar daddy that is comparable to Mr. Liancheng now? Don't you think so? Oh, right, when will Miss Song and Mr. Liancheng get married? When the time comes, I'll go and attend the wedding to thank Mr. Liancheng for taking care of me in the past few months."

Rong Yan's last sentence was basically slapping Song Rouran's face from both sides.

She knew that Liancheng Yazhi brought a new girl that night and knew that the Song family suffered from a financial crisis in the last few weeks. She knew that Liancheng Yazhi wasn't willing to help her, yet she still intentionally asked her when they would get married at such a time. This humiliated Song Rouran even more than stabbing her once.

The more shameless thing was she even dared to say that she wanted to thank her fiancé for taking care of her.

Rong Yan was probably the only one who could do something like thanking the fiancé for being her sugar daddy in front of his fiancée.

Song Rouran's expression instantly darkened in an ugly manner. She harshly retorted, "It's our concern when we'll get married. Miss Rong only needs to serve your Young Master Su properly. You shouldn't care about what you shouldn't be concerned with."