The unprecedented sense of frustration and dejection overwhelmed her.
Qin Wanyan did not understand. In her opinion, she was obviously the Chosen One. Since she was chosen to be a transmigrator and was about to get a perfect life, why did it turn out like this?!
'It's Xiang Yi...'
'It's all because of Xiang Yi...'
'Why does she have to do so much charity?'
'If she hadn't done it, wouldn't this matter have not involved me?'
Qin Wanyan was full of resentment and she atributted all of i to Xiang Yi.
...
On the other hand...
The other side, Ms. Cen was also having a hard time. She had received a lot of calls from socialites and wealthy men's wives recently, all of whom were asking her about the situation of the Spring Flower Fund.
After a round of pushing things around, Ms. Cen was incredibly exhausted.
As a result, her phone rang again.
She picked it up and saw that it was from her assistant.
