Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Qiao Ximin had watched a good show that evening, especially when she saw how unlucky Yun Xi was. She almost wanted to clap and cheer!

So what if she was the top socialite? Being dragged down by such a family, the Yun family would lose face tonight. How good could her reputation as the top socialite be?

Some b*tches had no choice in their birth circumstances. She could only blame herself for being born into the wrong family and being dragged down by them.

Han Yaotian looked at Yun Xi with some heartache. She probably didn't expect the wedding to end up like this. However, it was fortunate that such a stepmother didn't marry into the family. Otherwise, she would have to suffer in the future.

"Miss Yun, there's no need to send us off. We'll leave first!"

Han Yaotian nodded slightly at her and left with the gloating Qiao Ximin.

He had already found an excuse to postpone the wedding due to the unexpected incident at the wedding today. He did not need Qiao Ximin to say anything, as he had suggested it himself to avoid being disadvantaged.

Su Ximan was originally here to watch the show. After watching the show, she didn't stay any longer and didn't let Yun Xi send her off. She directly called the driver to leave.

Yun Xi gave her an apologetic smile and turned around to look at Yun Chuhan, quietly ordering, "Little sister, help send the guests away! No matter what, you cannot be rude."

"Okay, I got it!" Yun Chuhan was in a good mood now. Not only was her stepmother gone, even her younger brother, who had yet to be born, was gone!

The threat to her had disappeared overnight. No one could threaten her anymore. How could she not be happy?

When she heard Yun Xi tell her to send the guests off, she happily walked to the door and imitated the way she spoke just now, starting to send the guests off.

Chen Yichen carried Jiang Henglin out of the banquet hall. Yun Xi personally sent him to the parking lot outside. Jiang Henglin wanted to stay and help, but Chen Yichen's gaze made him listless.

"Lass." Chen Yichen wound down the car window from the backseat and turned to look at the girl who was standing outside the car with her head lowered. "This drastic move today was not beautiful enough."

Yun Xi was stunned for a moment, her lips curling up slightly as she raised her eyes to look at the gentle and elegant man in the car. Under the dim yellow light, the man's handsome face in the car was suffused with a faint, gentle light. When his dark eyes landed on her, she could almost clearly feel the sharpness and understanding that were projected from those eyes.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and said humbly, "Please guide me, Eldest Heir."

"If it were me, I would use a more direct and ruthless method. I wouldn't hurt my reputation or face. You're not ruthless enough on this point."

Chen Yichen paused for a moment and chuckled softly. He seemed to be a little helpless and understanding at the same time. "Perhaps you can't be cruel to the Yun family."

If she was ruthless enough, she wouldn't have to wait for Mrs. Wang to come to the wedding.

"Although I've only been back for two years, Grandfather has been the one who raised me all these years. I don't care about other people, but Grandfather is getting on in his years. I can't be too heartless. This is my bottom line, don't you think?"

Chen Yichen nodded. "Just let me know if you need any help. There's no need to be so polite between the two of us."

"Alright, thank you!"

The car started, and Jiang Henglin, who had been wanting to say something, didn't manage to open his mouth. After listening for a long while, he finally understood that the show tonight was arranged by this girl.

"This girl is using her reputation to scheme against Yun Yuanfeng. What exactly does she want to do? She should understand the principle of 'being bound together for good or ill'!"

Chen Yichen tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Henglin. "You'll understand when it's time for you to know. Moreover, you've already canceled the engagement. Why are you so concerned about her?"

"Don't you care about her too? Tsk... So the pot is calling the kettle black now?"

Chen Yichen smiled. Jiang Henglin's temperament could not be compared to Jiang Qilin's. He did not know why his grandfather chose him as his heir.