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Su's house.

When Su Zhenni entered the door, there was a loud commotion, and anger was written all over her heavily made-up face.

Aunt Li immediately greeted her, "Miss, what's going on?"

"I'm so mad!" Su Zhenni held back her anger and wanted to vent it.

Aunt Li's sharp eyes saw the sticky liquid stains on her shoulders at a glance, and she raised her voice in surprise, "Miss, your clothes..."

When she mentioned this dress, she became angry. At this moment, Su Zhenni's mind kept replaying Su Qingye's complacent expression, and she was in a terrible mood.

"It's not that bitch Su Qingye." She threw her bag on the sofa angrily, and kicked her high heels, flying far away.

Aunt Li picked up all the things she had thrown at random, then ran to the tea table and poured a cup of cool white water for her.

"Miss, calm down, don't get angry." She served Su Zhenni attentively, not daring to neglect her at all.

Su Zhenni took a big sip of water and said in a bad mood, "One day, I will step on Su Qingye."

"Miss has already trampled her under her feet. With her humble status, she has the nerve to be compared with you?"

Su Zhenni's face softened slightly, "By the way, is my mother at home?"

"Ma'am just came out from Mrs. Su, so I should go back to my room now."

Before Aunt Li finished speaking, Su Zhenni went upstairs.

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"Mom." Su Zhenni cried and pushed open the door of Gao Yuan's room.

Gao Yuan was sitting in front of the vanity mirror applying a facial mask, when she saw Su Zhenni running in crying from the mirror, her heart ached.

"What's wrong? My baby girl, did someone bully you?"

Su Zhenni threw herself into her arms, accusing Su Qingye of all kinds of "evil deeds".

"I just taught Su Qingye a lesson, and she ran to complain to Jin Cheng, and even called Jin Cheng to Hera to trouble me."

Su Zhenni pointed to her clothes, "Look, this is what Su Qingye did."

"How dare she treat you like this? Who gave her the courage!" Gao Yuan's expression darkened when she saw the stains on her body.

"It's just relying on Jin Cheng's support." Su Zhenni was indignant, paused, and suddenly remembered a very important thing, "By the way, she still said bad things about you."

Gao Yuan was startled, with a bad feeling, "What are you talking about?"

"It was said that when you were with Dad back then, it was the mistress who was in charge." Su Zhenni said this without reservation.

Gao Yuan's face changed suddenly, she tore off the mask and threw it into the trash can, "It's nonsense!"

"Mom, isn't this true?"

"Of course not!" Gao Yuan's voice became hurried, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes that wanted to kill someone.

Su Zhenni didn't notice anything wrong with Gao Yuan's attitude at all, she didn't believe Su Qingye's words from the beginning, because she didn't want to believe that she was Xiaosan's daughter, which would lower her status.

Her mother is such a proud person, and she was born in the Gao family, with a good status, how could she be a mistress.

"I don't think you are, either. It must be that Su Qingye talking nonsense, right, Mom?"

After Su Zhenni finished speaking, she didn't get any response.

Gao Yuan was absent-minded, thinking about something.

Su Zhenni patted her, "Mom?"

Gao Yuan came back to her senses, with a dazed expression, and asked tentatively, "Apart from Su Qingye, does anyone else know about this rumor?"

"Su Qingye said it in front of all Hera employees."

Gao Yuan immediately showed a gritted expression, "I think she is impatient."

Su Zhenni deeply agrees, she hates Su Qingye now when she thinks of the word Su Qingye.

"Mom, I don't want to be bullied by her anymore, I have to get her to divorce Jin Cheng as soon as possible, so that I can have a chance to marry into the Jin family."

Su Zhenni's eyes are full of greed and desire, and she is bound to win the position of Mrs. Jin's young lady.

Gao Yuan thought for a while, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Don't worry, Mom will help you."

"Really? That's great!"

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M·E Shopping Center.

Su Qingye randomly picked a dress from Dior, and after putting it on, her mood became more comfortable.

"Just this one?" She subconsciously asked Jin Cheng's opinion.

Jin Cheng remained calm, but the corners of his mouth curled up, "Not bad."

In fact, she looks good in anything.

Su Qingye smiled brightly, and ran to the cashier to pay.

Just as I was about to swipe my phone, a faint voice suddenly came from beside me, "Why don't you use the card I gave you?"

"What card?" Su Qingye didn't think about it for a moment.

Jin Cheng frowned, "At the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, I'll give you the card."

Su Qingye suddenly realized that it turned out to be the card given to her on the day she received the certificate. She had never used it and had forgotten it.

"I left that card at home, but I didn't bring it with me."

Jin Cheng pursed his thin lips, and took out another card, ready to hand it to the cashier, "Swipe this one."

"Wait, I have money myself." Su Qingye wanted to refuse, so she tiptoed to snatch the card from Jin Cheng's hand.

Jin Cheng feinted a bit, like fishing, and caught Su Qingye into his arms.

Su Qingye fell headfirst into his arms, with no place to rest her hands, she subconsciously wrapped her arms around his waist to maintain her balance.

In broad daylight, the two behaved intimately, causing the clerk next to him to eat a mouthful of rations.

Jin Cheng was in a good mood, pressed her against his chest with one hand, and handed out the card again with the other hand, "Swipe it."

The cashier immediately accepted the card and swiped it on the pose machine.

Su Qingye couldn't move, so she could only accuse him sullenly, "Why are you so overbearing."

"I'm not in the habit of letting women pay for themselves."

For Jin Cheng, it is a shameful thing for a man's woman not to spend his money.

A successful man's wallet has always been prepared for a woman.

Su Qingye gently scratched his waist with her fingertips, "Got it."

Jin Cheng was calm on the surface, but he was actually ticklish, so he let her go and took her hand.

"Let's go, it's still early, go to the Home Furnishing City to pick out the workbench."

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home city.

Su Qingye and Jin Cheng went directly to the second floor, the VIP area.

The clerk knew from the outfits of the two that they were big customers, so he followed behind and introduced them graciously.

"This table is imported from France, it fits your aristocratic temperament very well."

Su Qingye glanced at it, dissatisfied, "The baroque carving is too complicated, it's not suitable for my workbench."

The clerk pointed to another table, "Italian industrial style desk, what do you think?"

Su Qingye glanced at it, then shook her head again, "This desk doesn't quite match the bookshelf in the workshop."

……

The clerk's recommendations were unsatisfactory several times, Su Qingye felt a little embarrassed, she said, "Otherwise, I'll see for myself and call you later."

The clerk nodded and left.