Chapter 975 - Chapter 975 Chapter 974 Feng Sha
Chapter 975: Chapter 974 Feng Sha Chapter 975: Chapter 974 Feng Sha Feng Sha smiled, dimples appearing, seemingly finding the situation amusing. He claimed it was a pity, but his tone was devoid of any regret.
Leng Ran found his smile irritating. If only she didn’t know her lack of ability, she really would have wanted to kick him out of the car. She didn’t know what kinds of experiences her aunt had been through these years or where she had found these messy people.
Now she couldn’t even see clearly everything about the Leng family.
Actually, since returning from the provincial city, she had been anything but happy. Trembling with fear, walking on thin ice, and now she had to do the very thing she loathed most.
If only she had stayed in the provincial city all along.
But Leng Ran knew in her heart that it was impossible.
She really missed Leng Rui and Sha Sha now.
Thinking of Leng Rui, Leng Ran’s body, which had just relaxed, suddenly tensed up again. Did Leng Rui know the current situation of the Leng family in Imperial City, or had he participated in it?
She dared not think any further.
“So A Rong was a scapegoat?”
“How could he be a scapegoat? He really was the murderer! If he hadn’t died, who would have appeased Huo Beijiang’s rage? He and the Miss had to be one to die; even if not this time, it would still happen again eventually.”
As Feng Sha spoke, he laughed again, “But Huo Beijiang wouldn’t give him another chance. That was A Rong’s fate, sealed from the moment he knew Huo Beijiang was Miss’s son–he was bound to die.”
Leng Ran understood, and her heart gradually grew cold.
If Huo Beijiang hadn’t been her aunt’s son, A Rong might still have the option to flee, whether he was pursued or wanted, but not now–he was wrapped up in an impermeable net.
There was no strength left to struggle.
Was this fate? Just like what she was doing now? There was absolutely no right to refuse.
No right to refuse her own preferences, nor to decide her own life or death.
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CY’s company was located in the most bustling commercial district of Imperial City, featuring an international architectural style from the moment its office building was erected. The glass facades, clear enough to reflect faces, were like a striking landscape in the 90s Imperial City; anyone passing by would invariably take a glance.
The general public might not know the power of this company, but for the wealthy and elite of high society, it was universally known.
After all, CY had become a top international brand, with all its clothing and accessories synonymous with high-end fashion.
Every time Gu Qiu stood at the entrance of the company, he felt his blood boil and spirit surge with competitiveness.
Nan Fei, observing the company, was also full of admiration. This was her first visit!
The current CY, compared to the Xin Yuan Garment Factory in the provincial city, was a world apart; in just over a year, it had grown so tremendously.
It was truly frightening!
She believed that Xin Yuan’s future developments would be even better.
“Nan Fei, is this your first time here?” Gu Qiu asked.