The good times were always short. While Bei Qingqing was basking in the sunshine, Butler Zhang came forward and reported, "Master Bei's Family has arrived."
Chen Jiazhi nodded slightly. "Ask them to wait in the lobby."
After Butler Zhang left, Bei Qingqing asked him in confusion, "Aren't we going now?"
"You seem very happy. I don't want to ruin your good mood so soon," he said faintly.
Bei Qingqing was touched. With a husband who treated her so well, what more could she ask for? "It's okay. Let's go there earlier."
"Since you said so, let's go," Chen Jiazhi said dotingly.
The Chen Residence was decorated luxuriously with many treasures that the Bei Family had never seen before.
Bei Bei's eyes were green with envy. She was the rightful mistress of this house!! Now, that slut was living in her house!
The door opened, and the man in the wheelchair was pushed into the room. With the light behind him, his silhouette was straight and imposing. His slender figure was intimidating even if he was sitting in a wheelchair.
Bei Bei looked at the handsome face of the man in the wheelchair. Chen Jiazhi was actually so handsome! No, this man must be hers!
Chen Jiazhi looked at Bei Bei's hungry wolf-like eyes and frowned. It was too disgusting.
During the banquet, Butler Zhang arranged for Bei Qingqing to sit next to Chen Jiazhi, while Bei Bei was at the furthest distance.
Bei Bei looked at Bei Qingqing's seat unwillingly, tugging Sun Hongmei's hand and acting coquettishly.
Sun Hongmei frowned. Bei Bei was supposed to be sitting next to Chen Jiazhi. Bei Qingqing stole Bei Bei's husband, but she did not even take the initiative to give up her seat to Bei Bei!
Sun Hongmei picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Bei Bei. She winked at her, and Bei Bei understood her mother's intentions. She walked over coquettishly.
She held the glass of wine and bowed slightly in front of Chen Jiazhi. The extent of her bow was large enough for the people in front of her to enjoy the scenery inside her deep V-neck dress. She said coquettishly, "Young Master Chen might not know, but actually, I'm your real wife."
Chen Jiazhi turned his head coldly and cut a piece of fruit for Bei Qingqing.
Bei Bei resisted the jealousy in her heart. "Aiya, I didn't know that sister was here. Sister, you didn't dress up for the occasion? This is such an important occasion, shouldn't you dress up so as to show some respect to Master Chen's family?"
Bei Qingqing was about to retort, but Chen Jiazhi beat her to it.
"The Bei Family has to rely on women to expose their bodies to gain face? Qingqing is a member of the Chen family, so she doesn't need to wear revealing clothes like you to attract outsiders." Chen Jiazhi's voice was cold, and he did not even look at her.
Bei Bei stood awkwardly where she was, in a dilemma.
"Besides, Bei Qingqing is the wife that I have married. Your Bei Family pushed Qingqing here because you thought I was a vegetable. Now that I'm awake, you suddenly want to marry me?" Chen Jiazhi said. The Bei Family did not even dare to take a deep breath.
Sun Hongmei's face was exceptionally ugly. She did not forget to glare fiercely at Bei Qingqing. She must have been brainwashing Chen Jiazhi!
"Brother-in-law..." Bei Bei blurted without thinking. She was so frightened by Chen Jiazhi's imposing manner that she did not know what to say.
"Stop! Qingqing is the only daughter of the Bei Family. Where did you come from to call me brother-in-law?" Chen Jiazhi sneered and said coldly.
Bei Bei did not expect Chen Jiazhi to treat her like this. Her face was pale and her fingers were tightly holding the wine glass. The three Bei Family members stared at Bei Qingqing with hatred in their eyes. They wanted to pounce on her and tear her into pieces.