Chen Ming had given Song Zhi a day to sort out the inheritance. He sent n to see Song Zhi a day later, but they got driven out of Song Zhi’s property.
Chen Ming called Huo Yao to update her about it.
Song Ning had forced Huo Yao to go shopping, so they were at the mall when he called. Huo Yao glanced at Song Ning while the latter checked out so jewelry. Huo Yao quietly left the store and answered the phone.
Chen Ming told Huo Yao about the situation. “Since he refuses to hand over the inheritance, shall we…”
He stopped mid sentence.
Huo Yao leaned against a glass railing in the atrium, tapping her fingers gently and said slowly, “Uncle Ming, please handle it then.”
Chen Ming pondered and asked. “Would Madam get upset if we touched them?”
“It’s jewelry, so the more the rrier.” Song Ning forced Huo Yao to put on the necklace. She checked out the necklace a couple of tis before she nodded and responded. “This looks okay. Let’s try so more.”
Huo Yao went speechless.
After trying a few sets of jewelry, Huo Yao could no longer take it. She pretended that she needed to use the bathroom and left the jewelry store.
When Huo Yao was on her way to the bathroom, she thought to herself. She was genuinely not built for shopping.
She would rather hang out at ho and read any day.
Huo Yao spent ten minutes in the bathroom. Song Ning had already paid for the jewelry by the ti she got back. There were dozens of small boxes in her huge shopping bag.
Song Ning was well maintained, so her complexion was in far better condition than any of the other rich ladies in high society. Also, she had a very elegant aura.
Song Qi frowned and halted in her steps. She did not expect to encounter Song Ning at the mall of all people.
Song Qi stood where she was without moving. Her husband had taken a couple of steps when he noticed she did not catch up. He turned to look at her and asked quizzically. “What’s wrong?”
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