Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight-Chapter 90 - Does He Have Another Woman

Chapter 90: Chapter 90: Does He Have Another Woman?

Chapter 90 -90: Does He Have Another Woman?

President Yu stroked the dog’s fur with a gentle smile.

“What are you thinking? Of course, it’s because I use good fertilizer, occasionally sprinkling some manure water, don’t mention how well it grows.”

“Miss Song, your last name is Song, not Gong, in this respect you are inferior to Lin Zhiyi, she is clearer-headed than you.”

Wait until the day you really take the position of Third Madam of the Gong Family, then come and confront her.

Having said that, President Yu didn’t even glance at Song Wanqiu and walked away directly.

Song Wanqiu couldn’t swallow her pride and turned around, thinking of complaining to Gong Chen.

But Gong Chen had also left.

She could only smile at the camera, maintaining her goddess image as she hurried after Gong Chen.

“Third Young Master, I…”

“I don’t listen to time-wasting explanations, you should have known the consequences of designing a camellia-themed jewelry,” said Gong Chen coldly.

“But you could have reminded me,” Song Wanqiu was somewhat incoherent, even starting to blame Gong Chen.

Gong Chen looked at her, his eyes slightly squinting like cold pools, his gaze icily penetrating.

“If it affects my collaboration with President Yu, I will withdraw all investment from the Song Group.”

“No! You can’t treat me like this, you promised you’d help me.”

Song Wanqiu pleaded as she grabbed his arm.

Gong Chen emotionlessly pulled his arm away, his expression cold and quiet, “Then you better stick to your role, you don’t have many chances left.”

With those words, he left straight away.

Song Wanqiu felt the cold firmness of Gong Chen, her heart sank into an icy pool, and she trembled all over.

And in the corner of her eye, she spotted President Yu holding that dog and talking animatedly with someone else. Although she couldn’t hear the content, she still made out a name from his lips.

Lin Zhiyi.

Song Wanqiu could no longer hold back and rushed into the restroom, her phone vibrating continuously in her handbag.

Upon checking, all were mocking her necklace as a dog collar.

“Why aren’t Song Wanqiu’s fans laughing now? Are they naturally averse to smiling?”

“In the jewelry competition, it felt like her overall work was disconnected, especially the rings, luxurious but lacking substance.”

“Song Wanqiu’s fans love to bite everywhere, now I understand, such an expensive dog collar indeed deserves barking.”

What was supposed to be a moment of widespread acclaim had turned into derision.

With fierce eyes, Song Wanqiu smashed her phone against the mirror.

With a loud crash, the mirror shattered into pieces.

It was all Lin Zhiyi’s fault!

She vividly sensed that without Lin Zhiyi’s interference, everything including Gong Chen and a life of glory and wealth would have been hers!

Where did it all go wrong?

The more Song Wanqiu thought about it, the angrier she got, feeling turmoil in her stomach.

“Gagh…gagh…”

After vomiting, she rinsed her mouth and, hearing footsteps outside, immediately picked up her phone and left the restroom.

Outside the banquet hall, dim corridor lights outlined a man’s tall and lean figure.

A cigarette hung from his lips, yet he couldn’t find his lighter.

At that moment, President Yu offered a light.

“You really are generous, spending money to teach others a lesson with my hand, yet it never gets traced back to you.”

“No.”

The man kindled his cigarette, his dark eyes fathomless.

President Yu lit a cigarette for himself, clucking his tongue, “Stubborn men only regret.”

…

Lin Zhiyi watched everything happening in the live broadcast and felt immensely gratified.

Gong Chen still wanted her to see Song Wanqiu succeed, but it turned out to be a comedy.

Now, she especially wanted to find a place to laugh out loud.

Thinking this, she prepared to leave, lest her uncontrolled expressions be noticed by the staff.

Just as she turned, she overheard two staff members talking.

“I always thought Song Wanqiu was formidable, but it turns out she’s nothing special, what on earth does Third Young Master see in her? It’s infuriating!”

“Like her? Probably not, although that dress on her was expensive, it’s not even one-tenth as costly as the one Third Young Master had us custom-design for him here.”

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi paused her step.

Gong Chen had a dress custom-designed here?

But she didn’t remember Song Wanqiu ever wearing a dress from this brand.

To whom had Gong Chen given that custom-designed dress?

He couldn’t have another woman, could he?

Lin Zhiyi gasped, if she could find out, wouldn’t that mean she had something on him?

Then he could never coerce her again.

She walked up to the two store clerks, “Excuse me, who did Third Young Master’s tailored suit get given to?”

The two clerks looked at her as if they had seen a ghost, and jumped with fright.

“Miss Lin, you haven’t left yet?”

“No, I just happened to hear you…”

“You heard wrong, we’re busy now, take care.”

The two ran away directly.

It seemed she wouldn’t get anything out of them.

Lin Zhiyi sighed softly and left the store.

…

Originally, Lin Zhiyi had wanted to return to the Gong Family first to entrust the suit to Liu He for safekeeping.

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But as soon as she got into the car, she received a call from the school principal.

“Lin Zhiyi, why haven’t you moved out of the dormitory yet? You all have internships off campus, and the school needs to renovate the dormitory for new students. Come back and move out immediately.”

“Okay, I understand.”

Lin Zhiyi then remembered the message sent in the dormitory group chat a few days ago, reminding her not to forget to move.

She had been so focused on designing for President Yu that she had forgotten about it.

The principal spoke unhappily, “Move out tomorrow, otherwise I’ll have someone do it for you. I’m just following the notice; it’s you who are dragging your feet.”

“Yes.”

Lin Zhiyi didn’t want to argue and hung up after speaking.

She hadn’t even put down her phone when Liu He called.

As soon as she answered, she heard Liu He laughing heartily.

“Zhiyi, did you watch the live broadcast? It’s hilarious, a dog leash…”

“Mom, you’re still at the Gong Family’s house, keep it down,” Lin Zhiyi reminded.

Liu He toned down her laughter, “Cough, I just couldn’t help it.”

Knowing her mother’s expressive nature, Lin Zhiyi didn’t say more, as she had more pressing issues to deal with.

“Mom, my dormitory…” is moving out.

“Zhiyi, Mom has something to tell you,” said Liu He, her voice suddenly becoming serious.

“You go first.”

Something felt off to Lin Zhiyi, so she let Liu He speak first.

Liu He hemmed and hawed for a long time before finally saying, “Today during lunch, Old Mr. Gong said you’re already working, that you’re an adult now, and about the Gong Family…”

“I can’t go there anymore, right?”

Lin Zhiyi had guessed as much.

She had already moved out previously, only occasionally visiting Liu He.

It seemed Old Mr. Gong felt that wasn’t enough; he wanted to cut off all contact completely.

“Old Mr. Gong thinks Gong Yan and Lao San are at the age to consider marriage, and you being an outsider, it always gives people something to talk about.”

Liu He’s voice grew quieter, clearly feeling the words were somewhat excessive.

Lin Zhiyi said helplessly, “Did you agree?”

Liu He quickly responded, “Not… not entirely. Just that you can come by occasionally, but not stay overnight.”

“Okay.”

“Zhiyi, I’m sorry, Mom isn’t capable enough, and I really didn’t dare to contradict Old Mr. Gong, especially since these last few days, he has been much nicer to me and your uncle.”

“Mom, I understand, it’s you who married into the Gong Family, not me. I just hope you’re happy, I’ll come to visit.”

Liu He immediately started crying, who could have imagined she had just been laughing heartily at Song Wanqiu moments ago.

“Zhiyi, don’t hate Mom, I and your uncle have prepared an apartment for you in a great location.”

“Okay, thank you, Mom and Uncle. But I need to move out of the dormitory tomorrow, could you drive over to help me move some stuff? I don’t have many clothes, but the books, they’re just too heavy.”

Lin Zhiyi, bothered by Liu He’s crying, quickly changed the subject.

“Alright, I’ll come to your dormitory first thing tomorrow morning,” Liu He promised emphatically.

“Okay.”

After the call, Lin Zhiyi told the driver to head back to the school.

She spent the whole evening packing up her belongings.

The next morning.

Lin Zhiyi received a message from Liu He.

“Come downstairs.”

She didn’t even have time to change out of her pajamas, throwing on a fleece cartoon jacket over them as she ran downstairs.

The dormitory building for graduates was mostly empty, and her “tak tak tak” footsteps echoed in the stairwell.

A layer of morning mist still lay outside the dormitory, and a car with its lights on pulled up.

She ran towards it quickly, her slippers slipped, shoes flew off, and she fell forward.

Luckily, a pair of hands supported her.

“Casting yourself into my arms so early in the morning?”