Chapter 92 Stand firm
Li Siheng smelled the aroma of the sweet longan soup and suddenly held Su Youxue's hand. He said, "You stay."

Su Youxue could not hide her surprise, but luckily she had her back to Li Siheng so nothing unusual was noticed.

She turned around and looked at Li Siheng again, and said uncertainly: "Mr. Li, do you want me to stay?"

Li Siheng didn't say anything, but just slightly exerted force on the hand that was holding her wrist, motioning her to sit down.

It was Su Youxue’s first time cooking. Although she was not born into a wealthy family, she was also an experiential cook.

This homemade sweet soup must not have tasted very good, but Li Siheng drank a whole bowl before putting it down.

He asked himself how he came up with the idea of ​​cooking this.

Of course Su Youxue couldn't say that it was Zhuang Jie Ning who suggested it, so she could only say that it was a sudden idea that came to her.

"Got it. You should go back and rest early." Li Siheng pinched his eyebrows, but his tone was obviously much better than when he ordered him to get out just now.

Su Youxue looked at Li Siheng tentatively, and asked cautiously, "Can I go back to the Li family? Or the villa halfway up the mountain?"

Li Siheng paused with his hand pinching his brows. He seemed to be thinking. After a moment, he whispered, "Okay."

Su Youxue showed joy in her heart.

Her heart was beating wildly, and the moment she walked out of the ward, she felt the reality of having survived a disaster.

If it weren't for the method Zhuang Jie Ning told me, I might have been expelled by Li Siheng by now.

She didn't know how Zhuang Jie Ning did it, but it didn't matter. As Zhuang Jie Ning said, she could help herself gain a foothold next to Li Siheng.

In the underground parking lot, Su Youxue sat in the car and asked Zhuang Jie Ning for the address.

The latter chuckled, as if she had expected this day to come. She calmly gave the address and hung up the phone.

"Repulse Bay."

Su Youxue gritted her teeth, started the car without hesitation, and went to the address given by Zhuang Jie Ning.

Zhuang Jie Ning had just returned from Li's house. She comforted Tang Yuwei who was crying non-stop. Just when she felt that the whole thing was boring and Bian Yue's victory was really beautiful, Su Youxue called her.

Zhuang Jie Ning knew that Su Youxue had done as she instructed.

The matter of longan soup was just a trivial incident in the past of Bian Yue and Li Siheng.

At that time, Li Siheng had just taken charge of some of the affairs of Fengcheng Group. Bian Yue was afraid that he would be tired when he returned home at night, so she pulled herself into the kitchen to cook longan soup.

The young master of the Li family has tasted all kinds of delicacies from land and sea, so how could he be dissatisfied with a bowl of ordinary soup?

At that time, Zhuang Jie Ning did not have a clear understanding of the lethality of "Bian Yue" to Li Siheng.

So the next day, when Bian Yue excitedly told her at school that Li Siheng had finished all the longan soup, the emotions in her heart were so complicated that they were difficult to express in words.

Zhuang Jie Ning didn't know what Li Siheng's mood was when he drank that bowl of sweet and unpalatable soup, but there was no doubt that this matter was very important to Li Siheng.

Because in the summer rainy seasons for several years that followed, Bian Yue would always cook this soup for Li Siheng.

Zhuang Jie Ning was also curious, so she asked Bian Yue, "After cooking so many times, what are your experiences?"

Bian Yue thought for a moment and said to herself, I have no experience, and it always tastes bad.

Zhuang Jie Ning thanked herself again and again in her heart that she had given up on Li Siheng a long time ago.

And now, with this small bowl of longan soup, Su Youxue probably got a chance to turn the tide.

That's why she was so eager to see him. Zhuang Jie Ning didn't know whether she should find it funny or ironic.

She pulled the corners of her lips, and her smile became mocking.

About an hour later, Su Youxue finally arrived at the dealer.

Zhuang Jie Ning ordered the housekeeper to bring her in and went straight to the study on the fourth floor.

Zhuang Jie Ning was practicing calligraphy, holding her breath and concentrating, all her emotions were concealed by the gentle and dignified demeanor of a lady.

She picked up the pen and wrote, seemingly not noticing Su Youxue coming in anxiously.

Su Youxue was left alone for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak up, "Miss Zhuang, you said before that if I figured it out, I could come to you, does that still count?"

Zhuang Jie paused while practicing calligraphy, and looked at Su Youxue leisurely, with a smile on her face.

"I remember that last time, Miss Su was dismissive of my proposal. How come she changed her mind so soon? Why is she going to be a traitor, betray Li Siheng, and listen to me?"

"I didn't know Miss Zhuang was so skilled before."

Su Youxue didn't care about her face and said in a servile tone, "I just hope Miss Zhuang can put aside the past grudges and teach me how to win Li Siheng's heart."

Zhuang Jie Ning put down her pen with satisfaction. She looked at Su Youxue and said something with a hint of meaning, "What I want is an obedient dog. After all, sometimes when raising a pet, the most feared thing is that it won't obey."

"Don't worry, Miss Su. As long as you can help me win Li Siheng's heart, I will be your best spy around Li Siheng."

Zhuang Jie Ning covered her mouth and laughed uncontrollably.

Su Youxue was much smarter and more ruthless than she had imagined.

"It's a pity that I don't need you to act as a spy." Zhuang Jie Ning looked indifferent.

Su Youxue was puzzled, but she had to ask carefully, "What does Miss Zhuang want?"

The smile on Zhuang Jie Ning's face slowly faded.

The first socialite has an elegant temperament and her every move shows that she is well-educated.

She walked up to Su Youxue and whispered, "I want Bian Yue to suffer."

Su Youxue had a blank expression as she looked at the hatred flowing on Zhuang Jie Ning's face in front of her.

"Aren't you and Bian Yue good friends?"

"Only people of equal strength can be friends. Bian Yue and I are destined to never be friends in this life." The hatred on Zhuang Jie Ning's face was replaced by calmness. She said indifferently, "We are destined to be enemies for life."

When Bian Yue and Shen Jinci arrived at the Shen family's old house, the housekeeper ran out in a panic and came to them.

"Madam, you are finally back!" The butler said nervously, and when he saw Bian Yue's eyes, he felt like he saw a savior.

Bian Yue frowned. Seeing him in such a state, she couldn't help but ask quickly, "What happened? Why do you look like that?"

"Your friend Miss Wen Jiao has just been sent here. Her wrist is bleeding and she hasn't woken up yet."

The housekeeper didn't care too much and said directly: "I have asked the family doctor to come and deal with it. Miss Wen is fine, but for some reason, she hasn't woken up until now."

Shen Jinci was stunned. He didn't expect that Wei Shuqian would force Wen Jiao to such a point when he first met her after returning.

But based on his understanding of Wei Shuqian, this was not his style of doing things.

Bian Yue's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly asked the housekeeper: "Which room is Wen Jiao in?"