Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Sylvia found out where Jiang Ling was. With her personality, it would be impossible to report today's revenge tomorrow. She is still waiting for the Jiang family to compensate her for the loss.

"Madam Jiang probably won't mind if I sit down!"

Sylvia sat unceremoniously on the other side of the two.

Mrs. Jiang's face darkened, "What did Miss Ye mean by that sentence just now?"

"Shouldn't I ask Ms. Jiang about this? She sent someone to smash up my shop and caused me to lose millions. I want to ask Ms. Jiang what she means?"

"What do you mean? Don't you understand? I warned you not to approach my brother. If you didn't listen, of course I will..."

"Ling'er, shut up."

Mrs. Jiang scolded her daughter Jiang Ling with a sullen face.

"Mom, what if I'm afraid she will do it, so what if I did it?"

Jiang Ling was not afraid of Sylvia Lin, if she dared to do it, she would not be afraid that Sylvia Lin would know.

Sylvia smiled coldly, picked up the coffee on the side and poured it on Jiang Ling, "Miss Jiang should calm down, don't just rely on her family background to do whatever she wants, I don't care if I get angry."

"Ah, Sylvia, how dare you splash me?"

Jiang Ling jumped up from his seat, looked at the coffee stains on his body, and cursed angrily.

"Why don't you dare, do you dare to do it and I dare not splash it?"

Sylvia was no less imposing than Jiang Ling, glaring at her.

Lu Wanchu stood aside and watched quietly, but did not stop Sylvia's impulse.

She knew Sylvia's character, if she was not allowed to take revenge today, she would definitely not feel comfortable.

It's just that, after all, it's the Jiang family who provoked her now, and she was a little worried that Sylvia would suffer.

"Ling'er, sit down."

Mrs. Jiang scolded in a low voice, Jiang Ling wanted to complain, but met Mrs. Jiang's eyes, so she had to sit down reluctantly.

"Miss Jiang, my Linger is not sensible, so don't argue with her."

Mrs. Jiang denied her daughter's wrongdoing in a single sentence.

She smiled lightly, her words were cold, "I heard that Ms. Ye has something to do with my son?"

Sylvia looked up at Mrs. Jiang. In the past, she might have denied it immediately, but now she suddenly doesn't think so, so let the two people misunderstand and let them be mad at them.

"I have five million here. Even if it's compensation for my daughter's wrongdoing, I hope Miss Ye can leave my son."

Mrs. Jiang wrote a check and put it on the table, she smiled lightly, she looked very easy to get along with, but in reality she was alienated and indifferent.

"Five million? Mrs. Jiang is so generous!"

Sylvia Sylvia sneered, without even looking at the five million on the table.

Mrs. Jiang's face darkened, "How much does Miss Ye need to leave my son?"

It was not the first time Mrs. Jiang had written a check. She had used this method many times to drive away the women who approached her husband. She could see Sylvia's dissatisfaction at a glance. She was really a greedy woman!

"Why don't Mrs. Jiang give me 10 million yuan, and I'll leave immediately."

Sylvia sneered secretly in her heart, ready to be disgusted to death by these two so-called daughters of famous families.

"Miss Ye has a big appetite!"

Mrs. Jiang has never seen such a thick-skinned person.

"Sorry, I've always been like this. Miss Jiang sent people to smash up my shop. My goods can't be delivered on time now, and I have to spend a lot of energy on decoration. Shouldn't these be counted?"

In terms of words, Sylvia has never been afraid. Over the years, if she was softer, she would be bullied. That's why she developed such a character.

Lu Wanchu's eyes were in a trance, thinking of Sylvia who met many years ago, she felt a little distressed.