Chapter 1097: Making a Fool of Oneself

Ye Xinyu walked in and suddenly heard a tutting sound above her head.

Ye Linlin stood on the second floor, with her arms lazily draped over the railing, watching Ye Xinyu with amusement.

When Ye Xinyu looked up, she provocatively whistled.

“Oh, so the dream of marrying into a wealthy family is shattered.

Let’s see how some people brag now.

Oh dear, President Bo looks at me differently, President Bo treats me differently, President Bo is interested in me.

Someone sure has a heavy case of delusion.”

Ye Xinyu’s face immediately turned cold, “Ye Linlin, what nonsense are you spouting!”

“Talking about you, who’s always pretending as if you’re dating Third Master Bo whenever you come home.

Got slapped in the face now, haven’t you?”

Ye Xinyu was furious and ashamed, “Shut your mouth!”

But Ye Linlin refused, “I really didn’t expect it.

The Ye Family indeed managed to become in-laws with the Bo Family, but the one getting married is not you, it’s Nan Jiaojiao.

She’s really something.

I wasn’t there just now, but if I were, I would’ve chased after her to applaud.”

Serves you right for not recognizing her.

Serves you right for dismissing her for being from the countryside.

Actually, Ye Linlin had never looked up to the second house’s pretense, especially Ye Shiqing.

Putting on airs every day, anyone unfamiliar would think she had bound feet.

And Lin Shuyun, kicking out her own daughter to keep a fake one by her side.

She must be out of her mind.

Though Ye Linlin had no particular fondness for Nan Jiaojiao, she stood for justice.

Seeing the Ye family members all downcast inexplicably lifted her spirits.

She rarely got the chance to trample on Ye Xinyu, so why not indulge herself a bit?

“Ye Linlin, mind your manners when you speak,” Ye Xinyu fumed, putting on a stern, lecturing demeanor: “Even if I don’t have that connection with Third Master Bo, at least I’m the deputy manager of Bo’s PR department.

You, just a little troublemaker, will never reach my level in this lifetime.

You’re nothing but a parasite feeding on the family, and yet you think you have a say!”

Ye Linlin rolled her eyes with a scoff, “Oh, getting all worked up.

Can’t be told the truth, huh?

Then I won’t say a word and act like I’m something amazing!”

“You!”

Words of insult were on the tip of Ye Xinyu’s tongue, but she swallowed them back.

She was too out of control today.

She actually stooped to exchanging insults with a little troublemaker.

How utterly undignified.

She cast a spiteful glare at Ye Linlin, grabbed her car keys, and left.

Ye Linlin nonchalantly curled her lips, slowly walked down, and changed into clean clothes.

The neatly pressed shirt was casually buttoned, leaving one button undone.

Her collar was skewed open, and hem tucked halfway into her skirt.

She sat down at the dining table, pointed to a few dishes she wanted to eat, and instructed Ye Congzheng, “Get those dishes over in front of me.”

“Alright, sister.”

Ye Congzheng gently set down his chopsticks, went to fetch the dishes for her, and placed what she disliked in front of himself.

He rearranged the others with steady hands, not spilling a drop of sauce.

After rearranging the dishes, he silently sat back down on his seat.

Ye Congjie pulled out two napkins, folded them, and used them to wipe his mouth.

With a sidelong glance at Ye Linlin, he said, “Wear your clothes properly.”

Ye Linlin stuffed a piece of beef into her mouth, her cheeks bulging.

Obediently, she tidied her clothes but still didn’t button up, only fixing her collar neatly out of respect.

Ye Congjie asked her, “Why did it take you so long to come down from upstairs?”

“Why should I come down when it’s not about me anyway?

Isn’t it more convenient to watch the show from upstairs?

Why come down just to lose face and find trouble for myself?”