Madam Yin saw the scene before her and gently shook her head...
Ruanruan cracked a faint smile.
She said to Madam Yin, "Ever since ancient tis, people gather for gain and scatter when it’s gone... I thought Madam understood this principle."
Madam Yin’s lips trembled.
She said, "I will not stop here."
At this mont, Su Minghua ca over.
He looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him and uttered a aningful statent.
He said, "Aunt, tis have changed! You have no choice but to concede!"
Madam Yin’s eyes flashed with a fierce light.
She refused to accept it: "I don’t understand what Dean Su is saying."
Su Minghua didn’t bother to argue with her.
Ruanruan had said before, don’t go out of your way to attack a dog.
At this mont, Ruanruan’s phone rang.
It was a call from the surgical departnt, reporting a challenging patient had arrived.
Ruanruan had just put down the phone when the beneficiaries chid in.
[Miss Su, feel free to go and save lives.]
[We’ve got this covered!]
[That’s right, we are good at making money, while Miss Su is good at saving people.]
...
Ruanruan smiled faintly and turned to leave.
Yin Changhe watched her retreating figure and murmured softly, "She’s secured her position in the hospital, no one can touch her now! Not even ."
Madam Yin looked displeased.
She followed her husband back ho.
While her husband continued to seek pleasures elsewhere, not only could she not prevent him, she even had to take care of his health considerately.
Madam Yin was in agony.
In the sa kind of misery was Yin Mingzhu.
She had been rejected for marriage and had contracted an unclean disease.
She spent her days at ho drinking and smoking.
At this mont, Yin Mingzhu lounged on the living room sofa, clasping a cigarette and puffing clouds of smoke in contentnt.
Madam Yin approached and snuffed out the cigarette in her hand.
Madam Yin admonished her, "Mingzhu, you can’t give up on yourself like this!"
Yin Mingzhu glared at her.
Then, she began to laugh gently.
"Give up on myself? Qin Su, are you talking about ?"
She got up and petulantly pushed Madam Yin to the ground.
Yin Mingzhu sneered, "You’re nothing more than a woman my dad brought back to satisfy his desires; how dare you boss around? Don’t you even understand your situation? If you don’t, let spell it out for you... You have a grudge against Su Ruanruan, that’s why she’s out for revenge against you. If you can still eat and have a roof over your head, it’s because my dad still wants you to serve him. If my dad doesn’t want you anymore, you’d be beaten to death with sticks if you stepped outside now!"
She revealed her rebellious nature.
Madam Yin was initially stunned, tears swirling in her eyes.
Yin Mingzhu pulled out another cigarette and blew smoke rings, exuding a coquettish allure.
She advised Madam Yin, "And you think you can handle Su Ruanruan? Are you capable? If you’re not, I’ll take over."
Madam Yin was no longer feeling sad at this point.
She got up, adjusted her clothing, and scoffed, "I’d like to see what you can do!"
They each harbored their own scheming intentions, just as Su Ruanruan had said.
They are disunited in hearts and morals, and death is not far off!
...
Su Ruanruan completed a surgery and returned ho at nine in the evening.
As soon as she got out of the car, she felt an unusual liveliness at ho.
The servants inford her, "The master has co from Jiangcheng."
Uncle Bao is here?
Ruanruan quickened her pace and upon entering the hall she saw Bao Mingyuan instructing the servants to arrange things.
She called out, "Uncle Bao."
Bao Mingyuan turned around and pretended to question, "Still calling Uncle Bao?"
Ruanruan felt a bit embarrassed.
She stepped forward and asked softly, "Why did you co all of a sudden?"
Bao Mingyuan glanced at his eldest son sitting on the sofa, smiled, and said, "Soone invited ! They said to co and handle so important business."
Ruanruan had her suspicions.
She also glanced at Bao Jingyan.
He, however, was inscrutable, simply sitting there flipping through a magazine.
Song Bing was enamored with his beauty,
circling around him restlessly.
Bao Jingyan, with his elegantly shaped fingers, would occasionally stroke Song Bing.
After a while, he stood up to go upstairs, leaving behind a comnt, "Gui Zhi has stewed bird’s nest soup, don’t forget to eat."
Ruanruan wanted to go up and ask for details, but with the elder’s recent arrival, she felt it wouldn’t be appropriate to leave him.
So, she ate the bird’s nest soup while chatting with Bao Mingyuan.
Bao Mingyuan sat beside her, holding a white cigarette.
The cigarette unlit.
He looked around at everything here, very pleased.
He said, "Ruanruan, you’ve managed the house in perfect order."
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