"Xia Yi, what's going on, you look at Xia's stock market today. Are you going to let your mess of negative news ruin the hard work of your parents during their lifetimes, and let them die blindly? Xia Yi's nominal uncle, Xia Hongyu, yelled at her in an angry voice over the phone, obeying He Tian's orders.

Xia Yi listened to this temporary president of the Xia family, his uncle, who had been thinking that he was too young to take over the company. Since the unexpected death of his parents, he has usurped the luxurious bungalow of Xia Yi's parents and the uncle of the company as Xia Yi's guardian.

He had never cared whether she lived or died, or that he had wished she had disappeared forever like she had done four years earlier. Therefore, even though she is the legal heir of the company, as the heir of a large company, she has always relied on her grandfather to pay for tuition and living expenses and work part-time during her winter and summer vacations.

"Uncle, that person is not me, I ......"

"I don't care if the heroine in the photo published by the paparazzi is you or not, I only know that the company is in crisis because of your personal reasons. Tell me about how much I've done for this company for so many years, what have you done? ”

"Hello, uncle! I'm Qin Yue. ”

"Ah, oops, Qin Yuexian's nephew. How are your parents lately? I ......"

"Uncle, don't worry, Xia Yi is my Qin Yue's fiancée, I will never allow anyone to report some unwarranted negative news that affects Xia's stock market, and the protagonists in the photo are me and Xia Yi. And on the contrary, you don't need me to say that you also know what the situation of the Xia family will be once Xia Yi becomes the young grandmother of the Qin family in the future, you know ......

Hearing Qin Yue's words, Xia Yi immediately snatched the mobile phone that Qin Yue had taken away, immediately hung up the phone, and said to Qin Yue angrily: "Qin Yue, what are you talking about, the person in the photo is not me at all!" Also, I'm not, I'm not your fiancée, Qin Yue, what are you talking about? I, Xia Yi, in this life, Brother Ning Meng will not marry! ”

"Xia Yi, listen to me, it's the global financial crisis, and the Xia family is already struggling in such a fierce atmosphere of survival of the fittest, and now I don't know who broke out a photo of you as the future heir of the Xia family, you say it's not you, but you have no evidence?"

"It doesn't matter, I don't care!"

"Xia Yi, do you know what you're talking about, your parents' hard work is so worthless to you compared to Ning Meng, right? Didn't you hear Gong Wanqing's words! Ning Meng and He Tiantian rolled over the sheets in the United States, and she saw the photos in He Tiantian's mobile phone with her own eyes, you ......"

Looking at such a stubborn Xia Yi, Qin Yue hated and envied Ning Meng, Xia Yi was so persistent and infatuated with him. However, he will never admit defeat, he has a chance before Xia Yi gets married, even if he gets married, why not?

After listening to Qin Yue's words, Xia Yi was deflated in an instant. Thinking of He Tiantian, who was standing next to Ning Meng at the staircase of the teaching building in the morning, with strawberry traces on his neck, and the figure of them hugging each other at the end, Xia Yi couldn't say anything to refute, even though she didn't believe that all this was true.

“…… Uncle, don't worry, Xia Yi is my Qin Yue's fiancée, I will never let anyone report some unwarranted negative news that affects Xia's stock market, and the protagonists in the photo are also me and Xia Yi......"

"Wow, that orphan of the Xia family turned over and became Qin Yue's fiancée, the young grandmother of the Qin family, I am so envious!"

"Now the Xia clan has climbed to the backer of the Qin clan, and it seems that the Xia clan is going to a higher level."

……

Ning Meng, who was standing on a crowded street corner at the moment, was originally determined to make it clear to Xia Yi, and Ning Meng didn't want to have any misunderstanding. But he was stopped by the content of the large-screen TV projection on the street in front of him. "A note on the negative photos of Xia Yi, the future heir of the Xia family", I saw that the photos and Qin Yue's words made the crowd boil and talk about it.

Ning Meng turned around and muffled all the sounds behind his head, and no one noticed his heartbreak under the resolute back.