Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Chapter 505: Chapter 505: The Grand Face-Slapping Wife-Protecting Event [1]

Jun Ruyi was terribly frustrated.

Her family and the Nalan Family are considered to have longstanding ties. When she was young, Mrs. Nalan was quite kind to her, and after she graduated and joined the Nalan Group, Mrs. Nalan was supportive as well.

Originally, Nalan Ye Jue was not going to hire her, but it was Mrs. Nalan who stepped in and asked for a favor from the President, which led Nalan Ye Jue to have the HR department assess her before giving her the current position.

She always thought that Mrs. Nalan quite liked her as a daughter-in-law.

But now, Mrs. Nalan actually embarrassed her in public for the sake of a ”friend’s daughter.”

This so-called ”friend,” could they be more prestigious than the Imperial President?

Looking at Qin Xin’s sneakers, Jun Ruyi refused to believe it.

The only explanation was that this woman Qin Xin had a dark mind and said bad things about her to Mrs. Nalan, causing a misunderstanding.

Jun Ruyi gave Qin Xin a fierce glare.

Thinking to herself, hmph, when everyone presents their gifts later, you’d better prepare to be humiliated with your shabby little background!

Qin Xin gave a light smile, holding Mrs. Nalan’s hand, her tone gentle yet humorous: ”The lady is right, I am a bit too casual. Miss Jun is more well-mannered and grand. Someone might even think Miss Jun is here to have a wedding with a man today.”

This half-joking remark made Mrs. Nalan burst into laughter: ”Child, you described it perfectly!”

The other guests couldn’t help but laugh behind their hands.

It was true.

Jun Ruyi wore a bright red and gorgeous robe with dragon and phoenix patterns, which was even more extravagant and exaggerated than Mrs. Nalan’s dark purple phoenix-patterned one.

Was she here to celebrate someone’s birthday or her own wedding?

Is this the kind of upbringing taught at the President Mansion, outshining the host?

Jun Ruyi’s face was turning black with rage.

She only thought that the elders liked liveliness, so wearing something bright was right, and as the eldest daughter of the President Mansion, she certainly could carry off a dragon and phoenix robe.

However, at this moment, seeing Qin Xin in a simple pearl white and light purple dress standing harmoniously next to Mrs. Nalan in deep purple, like a mother-daughter pair, both exquisite and not too showy, made her furious: That scheming vixen Qin Xin dressed way too cunningly!

The moment she entered, she lost face because of Qin Xin, and Jun Ruyi was fuming as she walked into the main hall.

Mrs. Nalan, feeling sorry that Qin Xin was wearing so little yet kept her company at the entrance, said: ”Xinxin, you should go inside and rest, have something to eat first.”

Even though she was inviting others in, her tone with Qin Xin was completely different compared to Jun Ruyi.

How to say it, it was the difference between genuine concern for one’s own and polite distance for outsiders.

A warmth spread in Qin Xin’s heart: ”I’m not tired, madam. I’ll accompany you for a bit longer.”

For some reason, standing next to Mrs. Nalan made her feel more at ease than standing next to Mrs. Qin.

Perhaps, beneath the playful exterior of Mrs. Nalan, was an immensely understanding heart.

Just like the petty thoughts Jun Ruyi had of stepping on others overtly and covertly couldn’t hide from Mrs. Nalan.

Being with such a straightforward and sincere elder, one’s heart feels steady and comfortable.

Mrs. Nalan squeezed her hand tightly, smiling: ”Okay, Xinxin will stay with me.”

This made all the guests and relatives inwardly surprised.

Mrs. Nalan’s attitude toward Miss Qin was truly different.

Jun Ruyi brought so many gifts, obviously very expensive.

Yet, Mrs. Nalan didn’t even bother to look at them.

Miss Qin was empty-handed, without any gifts, yet Mrs. Nalan personally held her hand and escorted her to greet guests at the door, almost like she was accompanying her own daughter.

The guests were puzzled and all started inquiring about Miss Qin’s background.

The relatives were utterly baffled: Mrs. Nalan did not announce Miss Qin’s identity, yet was so close to her, what’s going on?

Is she not recognizing her as a daughter-in-law but as a goddaughter?