Just then, she heard Ren Jieying say, “How is it? It was them, wasn’t it? Stop denying and just admit it.”
At that, Ren Jieying sighed. “I can understand how you feel. The person you’ve always liked is now married, and the bride’s not even you.”
Ren Jieying reckoned she must have been a fool back then to actually believe that Wang Qianyun and Han Zhuoli had a special relationship.
She should have known that, given Wang Qianyun’s personality, she would have boasted to the whole world about their relationship if Han Zhuoli was indeed her boyfriend.
To let everyone know that she had such a marvelous boyfriend, to let everyone be jealous and envious of her.
Yet she never did. The most she did was to keep going on about her beloved Han Zhuoli in front of her.
It was all her delusion.
And Ren Jieying actually believed her.
Remembering that Han Zhuoli was extremely close to his newly-wedded wife, Ren Jieying sneered to herself but said to Wang Qianyun, “Don’t be too upset. Han Zhuoli and you might have been almost a couple back then.”
Ren Jieying might have said it out loud, but she did not believe a single word she herself just uttered. Han Zhuoli seemed like a man who hated playing games with other women. If he was serious about Wang Qianyun, he would have become her boyfriend back then.
When she was fighting Lu Man over the watch, Han Zhuoli’s gaze on her was cold and filled with disdain.
Truth be told, Ren Jieying was pretty confident about her looks. Even if her actions were unreasonable, anyone who saw her face would not have such a negative reaction.
Thus, it could only be said that Han Zhuoli did not even remotely care for other women.
Would such a man be how Wang Qianyun had described him as?
Ren Jieying did not believe so.
As such, Ren Jieying felt that whatever Wang Qianyun told her in the past was complete rubbish.
Wang Qianyun’s skill for being delusional was indeed superb.
Ren Jieying was gloating more than ever. “I know you’re feeling terrible, since you and Han Zhuoli were…”
Nothing at all!
But Ren Jieying dared not finish her sentence for fear of pushing Wang Qianyun too far.
“Anyway, he’s married now, and you should stop hankering after him. Don’t be sad anymore.” Ren Jieying was pretending to comfort her, but then her words suddenly took a sharp turn. “However, weren’t you both considered to be childhood sweethearts? Why did he not tell you about his marriage? It’s such big news.”
Wang Qianyun was seething, dead set on refusing to admit the truth. “You must be wrong.”
“Impossible!” Ren Jieying did not care for Wang Qianyun’s antics.
Wang Qianyun fumed, “I said, you’re wrong! He is not married!”
As Ren Jieying conversed with Wang Qianyun through WeChat, she scrolled through Weibo and searched for Han Zhuoli’s account. Seeing that his latest post was still the one showing the marriage certificates, she immediately took a screenshot and sent it to Wang Qianyun.
“You see, I’m not wrong, he’s married!” Ren Jieying said.
Wang Qianyun was so livid she could have thrown her phone.
After that, she did not reply to anything Ren Jieying said.
Wang Qianyun rushed home with her phone in her hands.
Maxus Company had suspended her duties, and they seemed to have no intention of letting her have her job back. An indefinite job break was meant to force her to hand in her resignation letter.
And she did resign, as Wang Juhuai had explicitly informed Maxus Company that she would be getting no help from him.
Work was work. No privileges were given because of personal relations.
With Wang Juhuai having stated it so clearly, Maxus Company had no further reasons to treat Wang Qianyun with courtesy.
