Chapter 52: Chapter 52: Professional Mistress
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
“You can all leave, I want to talk to Miss Ye alone,” Fang Lan looked back and said lightly.
Fang Lan’s expression did not change much when she saw Ye Jiaqi. She was just a bit surprised.
The girl who standing opposite to her was not downcast and depressed as she had thought.
Instead, she had grown more beautiful and bright.
She must have lived a good life then.
“Okay, Pianran, let’s leave first. Let Lanlan and Jiaqi talk by themselves for a while,” Ms. Zhou said.
“Okay,” You Pianran replied. She hadn’t seen anything unusual. She smiled at Ye Jiaqi and said, “Good luck!”
With that, You Pianran and Ms. Zhou left.
As soon as the doors closed, only Ye Jiaqi and Fang Lan remained in the large waiting room.
Fang Lan walked towards the sofa and raised her legs. Her fingers tapped gently on the table.
“Ye Jiaqi?” Fang Lan looked at her. Her words were provoking.
“It’s me, Ye Jiaqi.”
“Pour me a coffee, without sugar.”
Ye Jiaqi’s heartbeat went faster. Fang Lan’s voice was too familiar!
Fang Lan’s thoughts were meticulous. She could see that Ye Jiaqi had already recognized her.
“Fang Lan, I have no intention of being your assistant. I’ll not pour this cup of coffee,” Ye Jiaqi said straight up, her expression cold.
“Then what are you doing here? Wasting my time? Sorry, I don’t have the habit of seeing mistresses.”
Fang Lan had a look of disdain on her face. Her words and tone were extremely bad.
Ye Jiaqi laughed. It turned out Fang Lan was only nice and generous in front of other people. She was usually harsh and unkind!
“Fang Lan, haven’t your parents taught you how to talk to people?”
“That will depend on the people I talk to. If it’s someone like you, why do I have to be kind? Did you want me to praise and flatter you by any chance? That’s fine too. I’ll make a headline for you. A university student is shamelessly being a professional mistress.”
“Fang Lan, if you bark at me like a dog, I don’t plan to bark back at you. I don’t want to fight with you today. I just want to tell you that you owe me a life. And I’ll get this debt back eventually.”
“Haha,” Fang Lan laughed lightly.
“Why, you know that Master Qiao is also back. Why don’t you go look for Master Qiao? Do you think I’m more easily bullied than him? That’s true, Master Qiao is your financial backup. You still have to curry favor with him. Go climb into his bed again tomorrow. Am I right? Ye Jiaqi.”
“Fang Lan. I’ll not let either of you go!”
“Amazing. You dare to say this. Who gave you so much courage? Is it possible that you got together with another guy so you don’t even place Master Qiao in your eyes? To piss off Master Qiao in Beijing, have you gotten sick of living?”
“Fang Lan, stop using Qiao Sinian to pressure me. Even if I’m sick of living, I’ll pull both of you down as well!”
“Then I want to see, how you will pull us both down,” Fang Lan said as she smiled maliciously.
The smell of gunpowder permeated the air, and it spread bit by bit.
Ye Jiaqi strode towards the coffee machine and picked up a cup of black coffee. She turned around and poured the cup onto Fang Lan!
“Ye Jiaqi, you lunatic!”
Fang Lan’s expression changed greatly. She jumped up and quickly took the paper towels on the table to clean her clothes.
Summer clothes were thin. Her shirt was now stained with black coffee.
And the important point was it was hot coffee!
Extremely hot!
Fang Lan was flustered and was fuming with rage between gritted teeth.
“This cup of coffee was poured because of my baby,” Ye Jiaqi said. Her facial expression did not change.
There was a crisp sound of ceramic breaking as she dropped her cup.
As the cup fell, the ceramic pieces were scattered all of the ground.
“Baby? Do you mean that wild child? Who you don’t even know who the father is? He’s been dead for three years already and you still think of him! If you like children so much, why don’t you find a random man and go have a child with him?”
Fang Lan was utterly furious at Ye Jiaqi.
Ye Jiaqi squatted down and picked up a piece from the ground..
