The butler lowered his eyes with a respectful deanor, saying, "I’m not sure about that. Madam never ntioned it. She only said to let you move there temporarily for reflection, and didn’t tell if the house would be transferred to your na."
He spoke thodically, hands placed in front of him, standing upright like an old scholar.
Chu Xi almost spat blood from anger, her attention fixed on Rong Yan as she squeezed out through her teeth, "I am Mom’s daughter. What if she hasn’t said it now? The house will be transferred to my na in the future!"
"Well..." The butler seed troubled, raising his head to quickly glance at her before returning to his formal state. "Madam hasn’t ntioned these things to either. You are Madam’s foster daughter. If Mr. Qin has no objection, perhaps that house will be transferred to your na."
Chu Xi had always wanted to hide from Rong Yan that she was rely recognized as Jiang Chenyue’s ’foster daughter,’ but the butler bluntly revealed it.
She imdiately looked at Rong Yan, and sure enough, saw a surprised reaction on Rong Yan’s face. Her heart felt like it had been bitten by an ant, trembling with anger.
"It’s just a house in the Rose Garden, I can afford to buy it myself. Mom cares so much for . All I need to do is say a word. Who needs anyone’s consent?"
"Is that so?"
A man’s voice chid in behind her, with a mocking tone.
She turned around, eting Qin Jun’s cold gaze. "I told you long ago not to cause trouble here. It seems you’ve really got so nerve."
"Let remind you, the reason you’re being moved out is because of your usual antics, your little sches behind the scenes, embarrassing us entirely. When you stayed at Chu Garden, you didn’t even live inside the house, you were just a guest in the guestroom. You haven’t stayed in the guestroom for many days, and you dare to act like the host in front of friends I invited. Are you a Chu Family mber? Do you know what a foster daughter ans? A foster daughter is a stranger without a blood relationship. When Xixi returns, you, this foster daughter, can pack up and leave anyti! It’s none of your business how the family money will be divided in the future!"
"You..." Chu Xi’s eyes reddened with anger, her chin tensed as she gritted her teeth, "Don’t you go too far!"
Qin Jun wore a checkered apron, still holding a spatula. The slightly feminine apron around him seed strangely fitting, exuding an aura of rebellious charm. Facing Chu Xi’s warning, he rely raised an eyebrow, looking down at her with his slanted eyes, not taking her seriously. "What if I am going too far? Can you make your ’mom’ throw out? If you can do it, I have no objections."
Chu Xi really couldn’t do it!
Jiang Chenyue indeed treated her well, but this kindness was built on comparison with others.
If compared with Qin Jun, Chu Xi believed Jiang Chenyue wouldn’t hesitate to side with Qin Jun.
As this ’Miss Chu,’ she really couldn’t do anything about this cousin Qin Jun.
She bit her lip, her face turning pale as she stood frozen on the spot.
Qin Jun just glanced at her, not wanting to scare Rong Yan by arguing with her, and instead waved at Rong Yan, "Sorry, I should’ve co out to et you earlier. I’m sorry you had to run into soone unpleasant, ruining the good mood."
"I’m fine, wasn’t affected. Huh, where’s Mrs. Jiang?"
After following him inside, Rong Yan didn’t see Jiang Chenyue and curiously asked.
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