1117: How Would You Be Married in the Future?
1117: How Would You Be Married in the Future?
Although Feng Jing didn't show the hatred deep inside her, her sorrows were still true.
Xie Qingyan laughed instead.
"Miss Feng, you don't have to do this to yourself. Miss Feng is still a single woman. She is a daughter of a wealthy family. How would you be able to marry someone else in the future? Plus, our Xiao Chen is adorable, and he has his parents with him, as well as grandparents, uncles, and an aunt who loves him. Xiao Chen is now a treasure to the Di family. Why should we hand him over to Miss Feng?"
The entire Feng family looked pissed.
They already offered the best alternative with sincerity, but the Di family was still rejecting them ruthlessly.
Feng Chen had an awful look on his face, and just as he was to speak with a stronger tone, Xie Qingyan stopped him instead.
"Mr. Feng, Ling Siqi is the daughter-in-law of the Di family. Ling Qianchen is also the first grandson of the Di family. Their status is beyond noble. If your family hadn't helped us in the past and given us those medicines, with what you said to me earlier, I would have asked my men to kick you out.
"Mr. Feng, you have been slandering the name of the subsequent Ma'am Di in front of me. You are still acting as if you are doing something righteous. I cannot accept this. My husband is still in bed, and I will not be entertaining you anymore."
Xie Qingyan nodded her head. She didn't even look at Feng Jing, who was about to cry, and left.
As soon as Xie Qingyan was gone, Feng Jing's tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably.
She clenched her fist, and she was shivering. There was so much hatred in her eyes that there was venom coming out of them.
Then, Feng Jing's phone started ringing, and when she took out her phone, she saw that it was Feng Yun.
Feng Jing never looked up to this useless, good-for-nothing elder sister of hers. This was because no matter if it were her or their elder brother, all of them had to depend on her in order for them to have a better life.
But, it was this woman, Feng Yun, who wanted to step across her and get Dr. J first.
Feng Jing placed her phone back into her bag after seeing who it was. After a while, her phone started ringing once again.
"Who is that? Such an annoying person. Can't they see that you don't want to pick up your phone? Why are they still doing it? Are they mad?!"
Mother Feng noticed how her daughter was looking incredibly bothered, but the other party just called her nonstop. She got so pissed that she couldn't control herself.
Most importantly, they were at the Lawrence Institute, and Di Jinqian was the one who called the shots here. She couldn't make a scene here, so she diverted her attention to the call.
Feng Jing walked out of the institute as she tried to maintain her elegant figure. Then, she answered the call and asked in a cold tone, "You better have something good for me."
Feng Yun immediately realized that something was wrong with Feng Jing's tone. After all, her younger sister had always put up the face of a pure, kind woman. If someone didn't push her too far, she would usually get revenge in the dark. It was rare for her to hear Feng Jing's voice so cold.
"What's wrong? Who pissed you off?" Feng Yun was delighted instead, and she had to ask.
"I already told you. You better have something for me."
Hearing how mad Feng Jing was, Feng Yun started speaking, "I do. I have something for you, but it isn't something great."
Feng Jing's face turned even colder after hearing that.