Ji Xiaowen suddenly found Han Xinyan particularly annoying.
If it weren’t for her, perhaps my family wouldn’t have turned out this way, and Mom wouldn’t have been mercilessly sent to jail by Second Uncle from the Han Family.
I wouldn’t be in such dire straits that I can’t even afford the money for anti-rejection drugs, and Dad and my brother wouldn’t be cold to me because of the burdens I bring.
It’s all because of Han Xinyan.
This thought is truly bizarre. Among the three girls involved, she has gained the most, enjoying so many resources from the Han Family from childhood to adulthood. Now, she even resents Han Xinyan, who was selfishly sent away by her mom.
Even Qiu Qingmei is quite unlucky, enjoying no fortune at all for no reason, yet being tricked out of a kidney. What face does she have to hate others? Truly a strong genetic trait, she and her mom are cohorts—both selfish and vicious.
Watching that man open the car door for Xinyan, then walk to the other side to get in, all the while saying something to Han Xinyan, she was so furious she almost couldn’t catch her breath.
Xinyan caught Ji Xiaowen standing on the side of the road out of the corner of her eye and, after giving her a disdainful look, turned and recounted the day’s events to He Jinxuan.
She called this preparing for a rainy day. Since she chose He Jinxuan, she wouldn’t hide these things from him to avoid being schemed against by others in the future.
Ji Xiaowen’s spiteful gaze just now was clear to her; there’s no telling when she might use underhanded tricks behind her back.
So people she didn’t like, He Jinxuan, her future other half, had to be well aware of.
After hearing what Xinyan said, He Jinxuan replied, "Stay away from that person in the future. You never know if some health issue might arise, and they deliberately come knocking to be a nuisance—don’t catch their bad luck and fall into their trap."
Xinyan leaned back in the car seat, "Don’t worry, I’m too smart to fall for her. If she wants to scheme against me, she’d need another five hundred years of practice."
He Jinxuan couldn’t help but smile at her little expression, thinking: I just love seeing that confident and proud little look of hers.
Xinyan tilted her head and warned, "Focus on your driving."
He Jinxuan chuckled, "Don’t worry, I’m a professional at driving."
Xinyan suddenly thought of something and sat up, "Jinxuan, whenever you have time, you should teach me how to drive."
Seeing her eyes sparkling, He Jinxuan found it amusing, "Why do you suddenly want to learn to drive?"
Xinyan couldn’t say that in the future, many women knew how to drive, so she played dumb, "I just think it would be really cool if I could drive myself one day."
He Jinxuan reached out and gently patted Xinyan’s head, "Sure, I’ll take you to a spacious place and teach you when I’m off next."
When he said this, Xinyan suddenly recalled a previous life trip with colleagues to Inner Mongolia, where a big sister wanted to try driving because it looked simple.
In the end, she wouldn’t let go of the accelerator, recklessly speeding around the grassland, almost scaring the group to death. Afterward, everyone joked that it was fortunate they were on the grassland; if it were on Sichuan’s mountain roads, it would have been disastrous.
In her past life, Xinyan never drove a car, but she did learn and was quite good at cleaning tricycles, quadricycles, and scooters at the club.
She wondered if it was the same as driving a car.
Thinking of this, she made a mental note to become one of the first women to own a private car in this life, living a life she could only dream of in the past life and achieving financial freedom as soon as possible.
Oh, actually, she is already somewhat of a little rich woman now, but she still needs to keep working hard.
As they chatted, they soon arrived at the residential compound of the transportation team.
He Jinxuan didn’t drive the car into the compound, since the car was borrowed from a comrade, and he didn’t want to cause trouble or let people in the compound have inappropriate thoughts.
After getting out of the car, he took Xinyan’s hand, picked up the marinated meat Xinyan bought earlier, and walked toward his own small courtyard.
The residential compounds here in the transportation team were about the same size, unlike the ones at the East Province Machinery Factory. After all, this land was precious, and there weren’t such large courtyards here.