She was discharged tomorrow, but still needed to rest at home. Ling Hong Yu actually wanted to invite her to take charge of the banquet at the Zhang Family, it was obvious that he wanted to exhaust her to death, and she wanted to lower her to the ground. He wanted her to at most be a chef at the Zhang Family, and that was only for a temporary period.

Zhang, I can't help you with the pet.i.tion. I can leave the hospital tomorrow, but I have to rest for a while after I leave, so I can't do anything about it." Ling Hongyu's words were a slap in her face.

Ling Hong Yu immediately laughed: "Look at my memory, I forgot that Miss Ye still needs to rest." She still placed the invitation on the sickbed, and smiled as she looked at Ye Qing, "Miss Ye can't help me, I'm just going to attend the banquet, is there anything wrong with that?"

With the status of the Zhang Family, those invited to their banquets were all members of the upper-cla.s.s society. The ident.i.ty of each and every one of them could suppress Ye Qing countless of times. Ling Hong Yu still wanted to invite Ye Qing to partic.i.p.ate in the banquet, the purpose was to use the ident.i.ty of the others to lower Ye Qing, so that Ye Qing would know the difficulty of the situation and retreat.

When two people of different levels lived together, there would definitely be many contradictions. Ye Qing, this orphan, was a n.o.body living in the lowest levels of society. She could not integrate into the life circles of Zhang Family. People talked about things that she didn't understand. Anyone else's purse would have been her two months' worth of income.

Ling Hong Yu was very smart. She no longer came out to chase Ye Qing away, but used other things to make Ye Qing leave Yi Xiu Jie's side.

"I think Xiujie would also like for you to attend the banquet." Ling Hong Yu said as if she was hinting at something.

She held a feast because she wanted to help Yi Xiu Jie choose a wife.

Yi Xiu Jie was a smart person, so he naturally understood the true purpose of his mother's feast. The person he liked was Ye Qing, so he was sure that he wanted to bring Ye Qing with him and appear in front of everyone to show that he was famous for having an owner. But by doing so, he had fallen into his mother's plot.

Ye Qing was not stupid. After Ling Hong Yu said this, she guessed that the banquet was to choose a wife for Yi Xiu Jie, and deep down, she was very angry, but her expression remained the same. She coldly rejected him: "Thank you Mrs Zhang for your high opinion.

Yi Xiu Jie believed that Yi Xiu Jie would not be forced to separate from her by his mother. For Zhang Family's banquet, if he did not go, she did not need to worry about Yi Xiu Jie being s.n.a.t.c.hed away.

"I am just going to attend the banquet. If Miss Ye is afraid of getting tired, you can choose a quiet place to sit and rest. I will instruct people not to disturb you." Ling Hong Yu tried her best to persuade Ye Qing to attend the banquet that would be held the night after tomorrow in Zhang Family.

Placing the invitation on the bedside, Ling Hong Yu smiled: "Miss Ye, I will leave the invitation here. I will be waiting for you at home the night after tomorrow. Oh right, the Miss Ye should not have an evening gown, what are the three levels of the Miss Ye? I have many evening gowns that are not suitable for my age. I will send someone to deliver them to the Miss Ye later. I bought them when I was young and I only wore them once or twice. They are a little old and look very new. "

"Mrs Zhang, thank you for your good intentions. I don't need them." Ye Qing also rejected it with a smile. Ling Hong Yu really doesn't need a blade to hurt her feelings, I really can't partic.i.p.ate in your family's banquet, Mrs Zhang should take this invitation back, and gift it to the last time you came to visit me, he will definitely be extremely grateful to you.

Ye Qing reminded Ling Hong Yu. She still vividly remembered Yi Xue's incident, now that Ling Hong Yu had personally come out, there was no need for him to put on an act anymore.

Ye Qing knew very well what kind of person she was.

If not for giving Yi Xiu Jie some face, Ye Qing would have directly chased him away with a broom.

Ling Hong Yu casually said: "Yi Xue is a good friend of mine, there's no need for an invitation letter." She then looked at Ye Qing, "Miss Ye, I won't disturb you anymore. Rest well.

Without waiting for Ye Qing to reply, she turned around and walked away, and the moment she turned around, a cold smile hung on the corner of her mouth. After walking a few steps, she stopped. The cold smile on her face quickly turned into a warm smile, and she called out: "Xiao Er."

Zhang Xiao brought Mu Ya and walked in, pa.s.sing by her without paying any attention to her.

Ling Hong Yu turned her head and looked at Zhang Xiao a few times, as if she wanted to say something. Seeing that Zhang Xiao ignored her, she finally decided to not say anything and just left.

"Wait!"

Zhang Xiao suddenly called out to her.

Ling Hong Yu stopped walking and turned around, unawares, the red currency smashed right at her head, the seal with the yuan tied to it was opened, and the tens of thousands of yuan worth of bills scattered like flower petals, scattered all over Ling Hong Yu's head, falling onto the ground one by one. Immediately after, the invitation letter was returned to Ling Hong Yu, who instinctively reached out to grab it.

"Ye Qing doesn't need your money! Don't think of Ye Qing as someone like you. " Zhang Xiao's cold and mocking words pierced Ling Hong Yu's ears, causing her to feel as if her stomach was on fire.

Zhang Xiao was mocking her for marrying Zhang Hao Tian, because she wanted her money.

"I will bring Ye Qing to attend the banquet the day after tomorrow. Ye Qing is my good friend, I am the First Miss of Zhang Family, my good friend Miss Zhang, there is no need to invite anyone."

Zhang Xiao's words made Ling Hong Yu secretly resent in her heart. Was Zhang Xiao planning to move back to the Zhang Family?

"Xiao Er..." This was the second time Zhang Xiao had used money on her.

"I already said, you don't have the qualifications to call me Xiao Er."

"Zhang Xiao, are you really willing to go back? That's great, your dad will definitely be very happy when he finds out. " Ling Hong Yu changed her t.i.tle and stopped feeling wronged, showing a happy expression.

Zhang Xiao laughed, leaned over, and leaned in front of Ling Hong Yu, and said in a low voice: "That's right, my father will be very happy, but there are some people who will be pampered to death. What I like best is to see her in such a pained state, and to put on such a motherly air in front of my father, and to worry so much about her health. It's not easy to be a White Lotus, right? "

A cold intent flashed past from the depths of Ling Hong Yu's eyes, but she still maintained a gentle expression on the surface. Zhang Xiao felt that this was too much for him, she stood up and didn't want to look at Ling Hong Yu anymore, so she returned to the sickroom.

Bending over, Ling Hong Yu picked up the tens of thousands of yuan scattered around the table, but she did not stack them neatly. She grabbed the money and casually stuffed it into her handbag.