Translator: 549690339
Men, after all, are cats that can’t resist stealing a taste.
At first, she undoubtedly struggled to accept it, but she believed she would eventually adjust very well.
If she wanted to rise above others, she had to climb the ranks through men.
She absolutely wouldn’t break up with Shi Mufeng now!
Unless she found someone better.
“Mom…” Rong Weiwei’s face was filled with sorrow, as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Jiang Meiqi’s heart ached for her, but she was even more furious. Her expression darkened, “That little…”
The words “little bastard” almost slipped out!
She forcibly held back, her face turning crimson, then corrected herself, “That Rong Yan!”
She patted Rong Weiwei on the shoulder and consoled her, “Don’t worry, I’ll personally call her. I won’t let her blow this out of proportion.”
“Mom, if my sister drops the lawsuit suddenly, it could also reflect badly on her. Could my sister become angry?” Rong Weiwei was after this promise, though she still spoke sweetly.
Jiang Meiqi, who at the moment wished she had drowned the foundling in the toilet years ago, felt that Rong Yan owed her for all the meals she had provided over the years. She responded without hesitation, “What right does she have to be angry? I haven’t even started on her! Don’t worry, I will take care of this matter for you, just rest easy.”
After all, after twenty years of living together, even if Rong Yan wasn’t her own flesh and blood, Jiang Meiqi knew, deep down, that Rong Yan was still very much concerned about her despite her rebellious demeanor outside.
As long as she spoke up, she believed Rong Yan would relent.
Of course, in her eyes, Rong Yan ought to relent!
She was just a little bastard abandoned in the hospital; if it hadn’t been for her rescue, would Rong Yan have today’s life? Even if she wasn’t the biological mother, the favor she had done for Rong Yan was even greater than that of a birth mother!
The little bastard owed her a life debt; what was wrong with her making some demands?
Jiang Meiqi refused to acknowledge that her initial motives for taking Rong Yan were anything but pure, driven entirely by her own agenda. And as for a life-saving favor… that was out of the question. The hospital was always bustling; the child was left on a patient’s resting chair, and if she hadn’t sneakily taken him, someone else would have soon noticed, and plenty of people would have been willing to adopt.
Even if luck had truly been at its worst, there were still orphanages.
The so-called life-saving favor she boasted of didn’t exist at all!
However, in her eyes, Rong Yan was the one who had taken Rong Weiwei’s place and ’caused’ her biological daughter to be unable to truly call her Mom!
“Thank you, Mom.” Rong Weiwei still didn’t know her own origins, because Old Madame Jiang feared that if she found out, she wouldn’t be able to hide her feelings and Rong Nanfeng would discover them, so she had never allowed Jiang Meiqi to tell her.
With a shadow in her eyes, Jiang Meiqi patted her hand and exchanged a few more words, after which Rong Weiwei found an excuse and left first.
A few minutes after her departure, Jiang Meiqi found her phone and started calling Rong Yan.
But after three or four attempts, no one answered.
Her face grew livid as she climbed out of the hospital bed, tore off the IV needle from her hand, and called her driver, ordering him, “Come to the hospital to pick me up; I’m going to KT Entertainment.”
“Er, madam, you’re still sick, you need to rest more…”
The driver hadn’t finished his sentence when Jiang Meiqi interrupted him, “I know whether I need to rest or not. I’m giving you twenty minutes to get to the hospital to pick me up. I want to see you in twenty minutes!”
The driver, hearing her furious tone, no longer reminded her to care for her health, and quickly agreed, “Okay, madam, I’m still at the office side, I’ll rush over immediately.”
During this interval, Jiang Meiqi changed out of her hospital gown into her usual clothes, her face stern, she stormed out of the door…