Jiang Yutong glanced at her and said with a smile, "Just wait a bit longer. I believe in a few days, you'll see what our plan is."
It has to be said, Little Xuan's move is quite cunning.
It's completely killing someone without a trace.
Little Xuan is using the very method Lin Qingwan is most proud of, turning it against her, making her dig her own grave.
Doesn't Lin Qingwan love to copy? Little Xuan lets her copy, but misleads her into using the wrong ingredients.
He lets her mistakenly believe her plagiarism is successful, never imagining that the very thing she copied is leading her step by step towards the abyss...
"That Lin family is full of fools," Jiang Yutong shook her head. "They actually didn't want a younger brother as good as Little Xuan."
But luckily they didn't appreciate him, otherwise she wouldn't have had the chance to get Little Xuan to recognize her as his biological cousin.
Because given Jiang Shuqin's hatred for the Jiang family, she definitely wouldn't have let Little Xuan get close to them.
"Ah."
Jiang Yutong couldn't help but sigh.
She wondered when Little Xuan would recognize her as his sister.
She really wanted Little Xuan as her younger brother.
"President Jiang."
The Assistant knocked and entered.
"What is it?" Jiang Yutong asked.
The Assistant replied, "Lin Qingwan is here. She's downstairs and wants to see you, President Jiang."
"See me?"
Jiang Yutong's brows furrowed tightly.
Thinking of something, she suddenly smiled.
The Secretary asked, puzzled, "Lin Qingwan has never personally visited our company before. What's her purpose for coming this time?"
"What else could it be?" Jiang Yutong said with a cold laugh. "Her company's copied skincare products are selling well. This Lin Qingwan can't resist coming to show off to me, to kick me while I'm down."
The Secretary nodded in sudden understanding.
Lin Qingwan is indeed the kind of person who would do such a thing.
Several times before, Lin Qingwan had copied their company's products.
When hers sold well and Jiangtong Company's sold poorly, Lin Qingwan, upon running into their President Jiang on the street, had openly sneered and mocked her right to her face.
"President Jiang, should I have someone escort her out?" the Secretary asked.
She thought someone like Lin Qingwan wasn't worth President Jiang's time to meet; it would be a waste.
"No need," Jiang Yutong said. "Of course I have to go meet her. Seeing a clown jumping up and down is quite entertaining, isn't it?"
"Take her to the meeting room."
Jiang Yutong stood up, straightened her dress, and walked towards the meeting room.
By the time Lin Qingwan arrived, Jiang Yutong was already sitting on the sofa in the meeting room, sipping a cup of coffee.
The Assistant opened the door and said respectfully, "President Jiang, I've brought President Lin."
After speaking, she withdrew from the meeting room and closed the door.
Jiang Yutong savored her coffee without even looking up.
Lin Qingwan sat on the sofa, crossing her legs. "President Jiang, it's been a while."
Jiang Yutong placed her coffee cup on the table and said with a smile, "Not that long, really. Was it three weeks, or a month ago? We seemed to have seen each other in front of a hotel. Little Xuan was there too then."
"Oh right, Little Xuan didn't seem interested in recognizing you as his elder sister."
Lin Qingwan clenched her fists. "Yes, that's right. Little Xuan doesn't want to recognize me as his elder sister right now, but it's only because he has some misunderstandings about me. Once those are cleared up, he will definitely reconcile with me."
Little Xuan used to try so hard to please her, his elder sister. She refused to believe he truly felt no familial affection for her now.
It was just that Little Xuan's misunderstanding of her was too deep.
She believed that in the future, Little Xuan would surely see that she was now sincerely good to him.
"Misunderstandings?" Jiang Yutong said with a cold laugh. "Lin Qingwan, you were there when you and the rest of the Lin family accused him without distinguishing right from wrong, hit and scolded him, punished him to kneel all night in the winter rain. You were present, and you were indifferent."
"Little Xuan worked hard to prepare a meal and brought it to your company. You found him embarrassing and had security throw him out. The food he made, you didn't even glance at before throwing it in the trash."
"There's a lot more, Lin Qingwan. No need for me to list them all, is there?"
Hearing Jiang Yutong's words, Lin Qingwan felt a sharp, dense pain spreading in her heart.
She had indeed been too much of a scoundrel before.
She had always been cold and indifferent to Little Xuan, never seeing his good qualities.
Little Xuan's iron determination to leave the Lin family back then had its reasons in her actions too.
"Lin Qingwan, are you telling me all these things I mentioned are misunderstandings?" Jiang Yutong's eyes grew slightly moist as she spoke of Lin Xuan's experiences.
If only she had met Little Xuan earlier, known earlier that he was her biological cousin, she would have taken him back to the Jiang family and treated him well.
She would never have let Little Xuan stay in the Lin family to suffer those torments.
Abandoned in an orphanage where he couldn't eat his fill or stay warm as a child, later brought back to the Lin family only to live a life worse than in the orphanage.
Little Xuan had truly suffered too much, too much hardship in the past.
Jiang Yutong looked at Lin Qingwan with icy coldness. "Lin Qingwan, you are utterly unworthy of being Little Xuan's sister. If you know what's good for you, stay away from Little Xuan."
Lin Qingwan clenched her fists and replied, "Yes, I wasn't good to Little Xuan before. But I have realized my mistakes now. I will be good to Little Xuan from now on. Furthermore, moved by my sincere feelings, I believe Little Xuan will eventually recognize me as his sister."
Mom and Dad's attitude towards Little Xuan is still quite ordinary.
She no longer hoped for Little Xuan to return to the Lin family; she only hoped Little Xuan would recognize her as his biological elder sister.
"Hah—"
Jiang Yutong was so angry she laughed.
She had never seen someone as thick-skinned as Lin Qingwan.
"Jiang Yutong," Lin Qingwan looked coldly at the woman before her. "This is my family matter. There's no need for you to concern yourself."
"Family matter?" Jiang Yutong raised an eyebrow. "But Little Xuan has already severed ties with you all and doesn't interact much with you. So, what kind of family matter is this?"
"Although you are Little Xuan's biological sister, Little Xuan is actually closer to me, his cousin."
See, Little Xuan is joining forces with me, his cousin, to deal with Lin Qingwan's company.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yutong felt quite pleased.
Lin Qingwan said through gritted teeth, "Don't get too cocky now. Little Xuan will recognize me sooner or later."
Jiang Yutong smiled and said, "Then I suppose I'll have to stay cocky until right before Little Xuan recognizes you."
Jiang Yutong picked up her coffee and took another sip.
Lin Qingwan was so angry her chest heaved violently.
Lin Qingwan took several deep breaths and pinched her palm, forcing herself to calm down.
She had to stay calm.
This Jiang Yutong lost to her in business, so now she was using Little Xuan to provoke her.
She absolutely must not fall for Jiang Yutong's trick.
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