The Female Supporting Character Counterattacks, The Real Rich Daughter Wants A Divorce Everyday - Chapter 39
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Chapter 39: Men Are Unreliable
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Master?” Seeing that Si Yehan didn’t respond, the housekeeper called out again.
Si Yehan snapped back to his senses and pulled out a piece of tissue paper. He gently wiped away the stain on his fingertips. “We might as well let Cheng Qiangian try since so many doctors are helpless about it.”
The head steward thought about it. It seemed like this was the only way now.
“By the way, she must be treated well while she is staying here. Don’t let the servants neglect her!”
“Yes, Sir!”
Si Yehan thought about it and added, “I remember she has a servant in school who should know her likes and dislikes. Go get someone to bring her over.”
“Yes, I’ll do it right away!”
The next day.
Cheng Qiangian woke up and went downstairs. Si Yehan had already left the house. The head steward prepared a sumptuous breakfast and took out a car key.
“Miss Cheng, Master left this so that you can use it whenever you want.”
Cheng Qiangian did not stand on ceremony. She took the key and put it in her pocket.
After breakfast, Cheng Qiangian got someone to pack the remaining food and left the Si residence with two lunch boxes.
‘When she arrived at the hotel where Lan was staying last night, Cheng Qiangian greeted the receptionist downstairs before taking the elevator up to look for her.
At the door, Cheng Qiangian knocked and Lan came to open it quickly.
“Tbrought you breakfast. It’s delicious.”
Lan grinned as she took the lunch box, set it on the table, and began to eat.
“This isn’t made by the Cheng family’s chefs.” Lan sensed something off from the first bite. “That fat chef couldn’t make something that tasted this good.”
“Yea, it was made by the Si family’s chef.”
“Which Si family?” Lan picked up the soy milk and drank.
“God of War, Si Yehan.”
Pfft!” All the soy milk in Lan’s mouth spurted out!
“Ah Qian, are you out of your mind? God of War? Are you sure?”
Cheng Qiangian sighed and had no choice but to tell her everything that had happened last night. However, she omitted the grudge between them at the bar.
“Woah! That biased father of yours is too shameless!” Lan was filled with righteous indignation. “But the God of War doesn’t sound too bad either. Look at that Qi Xuanxuan, she’s only a cousin! Even someone like her can have her way around in school, won’t you be able to fly when you become his wife in
the future?!”
Cheng Qiangqian rolled her eyes at her. “Only pigs can fly!”
However, she had to admit that Lan’s words made sense. “Anyway, let’s take it one step at a time since things have already come to this! Oh right, I came to find you today to ask you to help me get some powder. The time is almost up for the makeup on my face, so I have to change it.”
Lan bit her chopsticks and frowned. “Ah Qian, why don’t you stop doing this! If the God of War sees your true appearance, he will definitely fall in love with you, then you’ll become the real wife of the God of War! You’d be able to have whatever you want.”
Cheng Qianqian sneered. “If men can be trusted, then pigs can climb trees! In this world, relying on yourself is better than relying on others!”
Lan thought about it and agreed. Just look at Cheng Qianqian’s parents.
“Alright, leave this matter to me!” Lan patted her chest and guaranteed. “Now that you’ve moved into the Si residence, are we still going to look for a new house?”
“Of course, but there’s no need to rush it now.”
She and Si Yehan were only husband and wife on the surface. She wouldn’t be living in the Si residence for long, so she would still need to have her own house!
“Eat slowly! I’m going to school today. Call me if you need anything.”
“Alright, go ahead!”
Cheng Qiangian drove to Firth Royal College after leaving the hotel..