A Beloved Wife in Marriage

Chapter 35: Oh My God, Being Rich Is Really So Great!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“No.” Lin Qingqian denied, “Little Aunt, you don’t understand Jiang Yanshen. Even if you turn the Jiang family upside down today, he can still escort me into the wedding hall tomorrow.”

“What do you mean?” Lin Chaoyan said indignantly, “You don’t want to marry him and want a divorce. Do you think he can force you by throwing a bit of money? Does he really think he’s so great just because he has some crappy money!”

Lin Qingqian did not say anything. She walked to the window and pulled open the curtain to look down.

Lin Chaoyan walked over with a puzzled expression. She followed her gaze and saw two men in black suits and sunglasses. They were burly and looked as scary as the bodyguards in action movies.

“Jiang Yanshen’s men caught up with me before I even arrived in Jiang City. Jiang Yanshen can hire as many men like this as he wants.”

When Lin Chaoyan heard this, she silently swallowed her saliva and thought to herself, “Oh my god, being rich is really amazing!”

“Um, what should we do now?” Lin Chaoyan completely calmed down and began to panic. She looked at her with hesitation and heartache.

Lin Qingqian retracted her gaze. “Since he’s determined to hold this wedding, the Old Madam should be back soon as well.”

She was referring to Jiang Yanshen’s grandmother, Old Madam Jiang.

At the mention of Old Madam Jiang, Lin Zhaoyan couldn’t help but complain, “Back then, I saw that the Old Madam had personally gone to Yushan to follow behind the old man’s coffin despite her old age. I thought that she would take good care of you on account of her old relationship with the old man. Who would have thought…”

She took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart. She looked at Lin Qingqian worriedly. “Jiang Yanshen is her biological grandson. Will she help you?”

Lin Qingqian was a little hesitant. “I don’t know, but Grandma Jiang is not an unreasonable person.”

Lin Zhaoyan also knew that marrying into the Jiang family was already giving a high social status for people like them who had no power or influence. It was even harder to take the initiative to form their own connections.

“Do whatever you want. Although we’re poor, we can’t be spineless. At most, you can follow me back to Yushan. Aunt will support you for the rest of your life!” Lin Chaoyan held her hand and said with a righteous aura.

“I don’t believe that Jiang Yanshen can lock you up at home for the rest of your life!”

Lin Qingqian knew that her aunt was cheering her on and nodded. “Don’t worry, Aunt. I know what to do.”

… .

At noon, Lin Zhaoyan went to the kitchen to slaughter the old hen and make soup. She chopped the two fresh fish and turned them into fish filets for Lin Qingqian.

Without Jiang Yanshen around, the servants were not as respectful to her as they were this morning.

But who was Lin Zhaoyan?

In the entire Yushan, she was famous for being the most feisty woman in the surrounding villages. No matter if it was men, women, old, or young, who dared to provoke her? Those who dared probably felt that their lives were too comfortable.

She pulled out the chicken feathers neatly and cut off the head and butt of the chicken with a butcher knife, scaring the eccentric servants and chefs out of the kitchen.

Lin Chaoyan smashed the chopper into the chopping board, wedging it deeply. She spat and said, “What a bunch of snobbish people. They deserve to be servants for the rest of their lives!”

Lin Qingqian heard her scolding when she walked in and felt a little guilty. “Aunt, don’t lower yourself to their level.”

If she hadn’t entered the Jiang family with Grandma Jiang back then, her aunt wouldn’t have to suffer so much today.

“I won’t lower myself to their level.” Lin Chaoyan dealt with the chicken as quickly as she could and said, “These bastards must have angered you a lot in the past! F*ck, watch how I deal with them.”

“Aunt…”

Lin Qingqian wanted to say something but was interrupted by her.

“Shut up!” Lin Chaoyan glanced at her. “I can’t interfere in your and Jiang Yanshen’s matters, but this group of lowly people can’t bully my Lin family.

If the old man was still alive and knew that you had suffered such pain and anger, he would have long smashed their heads with his walking stick. Do you believe me?”