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Seeing Qin Sang getting into the car obediently, a sneer flashed across Lin Zhaowan's eyes, and she reported her address to the driver, and the car sped away.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of an extremely luxurious cafe. Lin Zhaowan got out of the car first with the driver's support, and Qin Sang walked in after her.

Seats are reserved in advance, quiet private room, very suitable for conversation.

"I thought that you would leave in front of me disheartened like three years ago." Lin Zhaowan fired at Qin Sang as soon as she sat down.

Qin Sang seemed to have been poked into a sore spot in her heart, her face turned pale, she pursed her lips and said, "What's the point of you mocking me here now, in three years, people will grow, especially after going through some after the incident."

Qin Sang's tone was not very good, it could even be said that there was no respect at all, Lin Zhaowan sounded a little annoyed, and her tone was even more sarcastic, "Really, but I don't think your ability has improved at all. It's been so many days, Jin Cheng hasn't changed his mind about you yet, you won't even be able to deal with a Su Qingye, right?"

"……"what happened?What Lin Zhaowan said today, every sentence with a knife, pierces the heart!
The irritated Qin Sang gritted her teeth and said impatiently, "This has nothing to do with you."

If it wasn't for the fact that Lin Zhaowan was Jin Cheng's mother, Qin Sang would immediately get up and leave, and might even curse rudely, but it was because of Lin Zhaowan's status as an elder that she felt even more aggrieved.

"At the beginning you went abroad in trouble, and now it is a gift from me to come back. Otherwise, do you think you can gain a foothold in City C?" Lin Zhaowan continued to shoot at her.

Qin Sang frowned tightly. In fact, before she returned to China this time, Lin Zhaowan had contacted her and said something to her.

Basically, some things happened three years ago, so I don't agree with her being with Jin Cheng, but now I support her to intervene in Jin Cheng and Su Qingye's married life. If she can win Jin Cheng, then they will Acknowledge her as the new daughter-in-law.

She thought that Lin Zhaowan might have extended an olive branch to Jin Cheng's current wife because she disliked Jin Cheng's current wife even more. After all, such things as family quarrels were common among wealthy families and often happened.

To be honest, she was very moved by these words, but the original intention of returning to China was her own wish.

At this time, Qin Sang also replied very stiffly, "Auntie, I also tell you that I did not return to China because of your instructions, but because I just wanted to return to China. Today is different. Do you think I am still the same person I was at the time?" The butcher's little girl?"

Lin Zhaowan was taken aback by Qin Sang's firm momentum, and didn't speak for a while.

She already knew that Qin Sang was not a good person three years ago, which is why she chose to let Qin Sang come back to disturb the relationship between Jin Cheng and Su Qingye.

When these three people put together, sparks will definitely come out of friction.

However, judging from the current progress, it is really a bit too slow, and I don't know if Jin Cheng and Su Qingye are too calm, or Qin Sang is incapable and there is no movement at all.

On the contrary, it was almost exposed that they cooperated with Gao Jinghui to deal with Jin Cheng in private. Now that Jin Cheng has regained his vitality, Lin Zhaowan can't wait... That's why I asked Qin Sang to come out today to talk about this matter.

The two sat facing each other, and the delicate pastries on the table were completely untouched while drinking coffee.

When both of them calmed down, Qin Sang took the lead to break the silence, "I want to return to Jin Cheng's side. I am more urgent than you about this matter."

Lin Zhaowan pondered for a moment, then suddenly lowered her voice mysteriously and said, "If you want Su Qingye to leave Jin Cheng's side, I have a good idea."

"What?" One sentence aroused all Qin Sang's curiosity, and she asked with bright eyes.

Lin Zhaowan smiled secretly and said, "My child."

……

The meeting between Lin Zhaowan and Qin Sang ended in a mysterious meeting. Qin Sang picked up her bag, and her face was obviously not as resistant and gloomy as before. Instead, there was a sense of joy eager to try, as if she had found the next guiding light.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Qin Sang said goodbye.

Lin Zhaowan still sat in her seat without moving, without even nodding her head, she just said calmly, "Remember what I said, don't let a third party know about this matter."

"I understand." After speaking, Qin Sang turned and left.

After a while, Jin Feinian came out of the private room next door on crutches, and sat directly opposite Lin Zhaowan.

"It's all over?" Jin Feinian asked incessantly, but Lin Zhaowan knew what he was talking about.

Because today's negotiation was originally agreed upon by the two of them.

"Well, it's all settled. For an insatiable woman like Qin Sang, she only needs to throw out a little bait, and she will be hooked. When the time comes, we will make a move, and we will definitely make her lose everything."

A smug smile appeared on Lin Zhaowan's old face, and she was in a very relaxed state, as if a major matter had been resolved and victory was in sight.

Jin Feinian nodded in satisfaction, "That's good, but Qin Sang doesn't need to worry about it. Our main targets are Jin Cheng and Su Qingye."

"Of course, according to my long-term observation, Su Qingye is quite important to Jin Cheng. As long as there is something wrong with her, Jin Cheng will have no time to check and balance with us."

Qin Sang is like a sharp knife, a sharp knife controlled by Lin Zhaowan at will. At this moment, she is quite proud of her way of killing people with a knife, "Just wait, the group will definitely fall into the hands of our Ah Yan."

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After the passion in the office that day, Su Qingye and Jin Cheng have returned to the original state of getting along well, even sweeter than before.

Su Qingye had a very pleasant time. Leaving aside the turbulent undercurrent, she actually enjoyed the calmness of the moment, and even made an agreement with Jin Cheng whether she would like to attend this year's Milan Fashion Week together.

In the evening, both of them took a shower and sat on the bed wearing silk nightgowns. Jin Cheng was reading a classic in English, while Su Qingye was casually flipping through fashion magazines.

"I really want to attend Milan Fashion Week in September. Mr. Jin, would you like to go with me?" Su Qingye asked suddenly.

Jin Cheng threw away the book in his hand, then pulled Su Qingye into his arms, and murmured, "Fashion Week? Is it very good?"

"It's beautiful, a group of beautiful models, wearing beautiful clothes, walking around on the beautiful runway, it's simply a visual feast!"