The front desk girl looked at Ye Feifei with an upright face. The girl at the front desk was still very innocent and did not see that Ye Feifei and the others were deliberately speaking to make Mrs. Zhang angry. However, it was she who said so, which actually irritated Zhang who was lying on the ground.
Mrs.
Mrs. Zhang doesn't want to be exposed. The reason why she raised a pretty boy is to get revenge on her husband. It just gives her temporary satisfaction. If it is exposed, her husband will know about it, and so will the mistress.
It is very likely that she will affect her son's inheritance of property. If her bastard husband doubts whether his son is his biological son, it will be even more troublesome.
"Sister Feifei, I'll let someone chase her now," the receptionist continued.
Ye Feifei noticed Mrs. Zhang's reaction, nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's get someone to catch the scumbag. We have zero tolerance for scumbags. We must not let scumbags hurt a poor rich woman in front of us."
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"Okay, I'll go find the security guards!" the receptionist said, about to get inside, but Ye Feifei grabbed her arm in time.
The woman lying on the ground finally couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up directly, stared at Ye Feifei, patted the dirt on her body fiercely, and then said: "Ye Feifei, you are very proud, aren't you?"
Ye Feifei spread her hands and said innocently, "Mrs. Zhang, what do you mean? Why can't I hear it?"
"Hmph! Stop pretending, you won't be able to hear what I mean? Ye Feifei, you are deliberately irritating me, just to trick me to death, right?" Mrs. Zhang made a villain to complain first, just to make it difficult for Ye Feifei to say that again.
Something about the blue Maserati.
Ye Feifei touched her chin, raised the corners of her mouth, and looked at August.
August turned around and said to Mrs. Zhang: "You have misunderstood our Ye Feifei. We didn't want to trick you to death. It was you...you wanted to trick our Ye Feifei. You fainted outside our light and shadow door.
,don’t you explain it?”
"I was in a car accident!" Mrs. Zhang shouted angrily.
"Well, I believe you were in a car accident. So we went to check the car and report it to the media." Ye Feifei grabbed Mrs. Zhang's seven inches.
Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth, "No, this kind of thing doesn't need to be reported to the media, it's meaningless!"
"Why is it meaningless? It's related to my innocence, so I think it's very meaningful!" Ye Feifei insisted.
Mrs. Zhang pursed her lips tightly and looked at Ye Feifei excitedly, "Ye Feifei, you...can't you let me go?"
Ye Feifei shook her head, "It's not me who let you go, it's you, Mrs. Zhang, who never wanted to let me go."
"I...I didn't!" Mrs. Zhang retorted.
"Mrs. Zhang knows it herself. Okay, Mrs. Zhang, I don't want to pursue other matters. No matter what you want to do, it should be over by now. It's a farce. I don't want to continue. You know what I mean, um
?" Ye Feifei meant to let Mrs. Zhang go.
After all, there was no big grudge between them. When she saw Mrs. Zhang acting like a monster, she just felt that Mrs. Zhang was a very pathetic person.
"Ye Feifei, can't you help me?" Mrs. Zhang held her forehead, she was a little dizzy.
Although the car accident just now was not particularly serious, it was a slight damage to the internal organs, and she could feel it now. So she wanted to take advantage of her current mood to beg Ye Feifei for mercy and let Ye Feifei help her.