Huang Ningxia frowned, her expression changing several times before she finally turned to Xiao Chen and said, "Chen'er, just agree. You truly aren't worthy of Jiang Meng.
Jiang Meng is a good kid, but she is also the chairwoman of Xinmeng Group.
She has a promising future ahead of her. You can't hold her back, let alone harm her.
The Huang Family won't let us off the hook."
Hearing this, Jiang Yurong laughed.
Indeed, after suffering for nearly thirty years, Huang Ningxia was tempted by the hundred million.
Greed is good, it simplifies things.
"Xiao Chen, did you hear that? Your birth mother is the voice of reason. She knows that nothing good will come from you being with Jiang Meng, reality is much crueller than you imagine.
On one hand, there's enjoying life with a hundred million.
On the other hand, you could die at any moment.
Or even worse, be abandoned by Jiang Meng. That would truly be embarrassing," Jiang Yurong said with a sneer.
