Qian Meiqi was stunned. She was suddenly at a loss for words. Was this woman really Han Binglan? Wasn't she always very smug and arrogant? But now…
"Qian Meiqi." Le Yao continued in self-pity. "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving. Don't delay me from moving bricks at the construction site. Otherwise, I won't even be able to afford dinner tonight…" With that, she waved her hands and left under the surprised gazes of Qian Meiqi and her two best friends.
She would not tell them that she could get a hundred million after the divorce.
"She…" Qian Meiqi looked back at her two lackeys, not knowing how to start.
"I heard that her mother died a long time ago. Her father married her stepmother and had two children with her. Now that she has been abandoned by Nangong Jue, she probably won't have a good life." Song Qiaoqiao sighed. "Meiqi, I really don't think you have to target her anymore."
"Yes." Wang Xia nodded. "I think so too. Why should a woman make things difficult for other women?"
For a moment, Qian Meiqi looked conflicted, but she quickly waved her hand. "Forget it. I won't target her anymore on account of her pitiful state."
After Le Yao left the school, she heaved a sigh of relief. It was all the bastard Nangong Jue's fault that she had become the target of everyone. What was so good about that man? Stay away! She had to stay away!
At that moment, her phone rang with an incoming message. She picked it up and saw that it was a screenshot of a plane ticket from Qiao Qiao. A message followed: Remember to pick me up on time.
Le Yao quickly replied: I will definitely welcome the Empress Dowager back to the palace on time.
At the same time, the stupid man, Nangong Jue, received a message on his phone: Ah Jue, I'll be at Xiling City International Airport at ten o'clock tomorrow morning.
However, he only took a glance at it and put it aside. He ignored it because his mind was filled with the matter of Han Binglan moving away.
In an airport overseas, a tall and beautiful Asian woman was checking her phone from time to time. Unfortunately, she did not receive a reply. Her expression immediately turned ugly. It had been three years. Was Ah Jue still angry? In the end, she could only comfort herself that he might be busy and might not have seen it.
"Sister Yan, it's time to board the plane." Assistant He came over and reminded her, "There's a message from Guan Hai. The pick-up car has been arranged."
Yan Zimeng nodded and could only let go of her uneasiness for the moment. Then, she turned and boarded the plane. Ah Jue, I don't care if you are still angry. Now that I'm back, I won't let you go. She thought.
The next day, Le Yao rushed to the airport half an hour early because this wasn't the time for traffic. Normally, it took only forty minutes to get there. Planes were never too punctual, and Qiao Qiao still had to collect her luggage after getting off the plane, so she had plenty of time.
Sure enough, as soon as she entered the arrivals hall, she heard the announcement that the flight had been delayed for half an hour.
Le Yao didn't want to stand there and wait. She was about to find a cafe to sit down in, but as soon as she turned around, she saw a group of people rushing over with flowers and dolls and almost knocked her down.
She took a quick step back and grabbed one of the people who'd bumped into her. "You hit someone. Don't you know how to apologize?"
"For what?" The young woman's face fell. "I didn't mean to."