Chapter 4: Accept Everything at Face Value

g in the dance floor with Feng Mu, she heard him whispering in her ear, his voice suddenly dropping, coldly reminding her, "Wang Zhisan, I, Feng Mu, have never been a man with a good temper and respec..."Why"

Zhou Miao seemed a little confused. She and Xiang Wan came to Meng Huisuo around the same time, and after half a month of getting along, she felt that Xiang Wan was pretty good-looking and had a good temper. A person like this would be likable wherever they went.

The front desk manager was constantly picking on her. He wouldn't let her take breaks or switch shifts, and he always made her clean up after drunk customers who threw up. For over a month, he hadn't given her a kind word.

Just like that, Jiaran acted as if she was letting others take advantage of her, accepting everything without complaint.

"I don't have money, and this place provides food and lodging." Xiang Wan loosened her hand from massaging her legs and raised her head to give a strained smile: "Besides, I can't find another job either."

Since their ideas didn't align, Zhou Miao stopped talking and simply kept quiet.

A-Wan knew that she looked spineless this way, someone anyone would look down on, but she didn't care. Dream Will's biggest shareholder was He Hanchuan, after all. Every move and word she made here, he knew them all.

She could endure anything, she was just worried, worried that He Hanchuan would really take action against the Xiang family. It had already been her unfilial behavior to involve the Xiang family back then, and now she just wanted to avoid causing any more trouble for herself.

In the distance, two limited-edition sports cars pulled up to the plaza in front of the club. Three men and two women got out of the cars. The valet driver drove the cars away, and the group then walked towards the lobby with smiles and laughter.

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A group of fun-loving rich kids, naturally no one paid attention to the welcoming ladies, giggling and going up in the elevator.

The woman walking at the back passed by Xiang Wan, but suddenly stopped. She then lowered her head and scrutinized Xiang Wan, uncertainly asking in a low voice, "Xiang Wan"

Yuan Yue froze for a moment, instinctively raising her head. She saw a somewhat familiar face, but she couldn't quite remember who it was.

That woman, seeing her stunned expression, let out a knowing smile on her delicate face: “It’s really you. Strange, is your sentence over so soon You didn’t even tell an old friend you were getting out, I could have come to welcome you.”

When she finished speaking, Zhou Miao on the side gasped in astonishment, her mouth wide open. Towards Evening had anticipated this situation long ago, her facial expression remained unchanged.

But the man refused to let her go so easily.

He crossed his arms and sized her up, sneering, "Xiangwan, what happened to you Have the days in prison been hard on you"

向晚 pursed her lips and said nothing, even maintaining a smile.

The woman felt like she was punching cotton. She finally couldn't hold it in anymore, her brow furrowed and her voice started to get sharp. "When did the Dream Inn lower its hiring standards so much It's bad enough that you hired a woman who attempted murder as your greeter, but she can't even respond to guests properly! What kind of attitude is this Where's your manager..."

"Song Qiao, what are you doing"

A low voice cut the woman off. Xiang Wan turned her head, watching as the man approached, and her memory finally cleared.

It was him...

Towards Evening didn't expect to encounter Jiang Qifeng in this situation.

Back then, when she was in prison, the only one who visited her was him.

However, his visit was likely filled with hatred. He was Jiang Qingran's brother, a woman who almost killed his sister. How could he be calm and collected

"A Feng, you're finally here, guess who I saw"

Jiang Qifeng naturally saw Xiang Wan too, a glimmer of unfathomable emotion in his eyes. Xiang Wan's transformation was undeniable, and he frowned, then walked to her side, his voice soft, "When did you come out"

"Half a month ago."

Her calmness surprised him. He lowered his head and touched the faint scar on her face. His chest felt like it was being squeezed, a dull ache. He couldn't meet her gaze and averted his eyes. "It's good then, since you're free again, live well."

"Thank you."

Song Qiao didn't expect Jiang Qifeng to let go of Xiangwan so easily. Her face immediately turned grim.

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