Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 660

Chapter 660: 182: Bringing Trouble to Your Doorstep! Venting Your Anger! _6

Who knows, she might even be deliriously happy once Qian Weiye takes notice of her!

Upon seeing Shangguan Furong bringing Ni Yang, the butler came out to warmly welcome them, “Mrs. Zhao is here, please come inside.”

The two entered the hall.

Mrs. Qian and Qian Weiye were sitting on the couch in the living room.

“Furong is here, please, have a seat.” Mrs. Qian promptly stood up from the sofa.

Shangguan Furong then introduced, “Mrs. Qian, this is my niece, Ni Yang. Yangyang, this is Mrs. Qian and Mr. Qian.”

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Ni Yang politely greeted, “Mrs. Qian, Mr. Qian.”

The moment Qian Weiye laid his eyes on Ni Yang, he was stunned!

Stunning!

Incredibly stunning!

Qian Weiye was very pleased with Ni Yang and voluntarily introduced himself, “Yangyang, I’m Qian Weiye, you can simply call me Weiye.”

Ni Yang slightly frowned, “I apologize Mr. Qian, but I’m not used to strangers calling me by my nickname. You can just use my full name.”

Shangguan Furong’s face turned cold, she sharply turned towards Ni Yang, flashing her a warning look.

The unworthy girl!

She then laughed and said, “Mr. Qian, please do not mind. Yangyang has always been straightforward.”

“Why would I?” responded Qian Weiye. “The young people these days have their own temperaments.”

After all, a lifeless fish isn’t entertaining, is it?

“Glad you don’t mind.”

Being as insightful as Ni Yang, she had already figured out Shangguan Furong’s true intentions. She turned to her and asked, “Aunt Furong, you mentioned there was an elderly person seriously ill here who needed my medical help. Is Mrs. Qian the person you were referring to?”

Hearing this, the smile on Shangguan Furong’s face immediately froze!

What is this insolent girl talking about?!

Mrs. Qian also looked displeased. As one grows old, they pay great heed to such matters. And here Ni Yang was, implying that she was sick! This seemed nothing less than a curse!

Ni Yang continued, “Aunt Furong, didn’t you tell me Mrs. Qian was seriously ill and bedridden? How come you’re speechless now?”

Mrs. Qian’s face grew angrier with each passing moment!