Ning Shuqian pulled her daughter back to the room with a gloomy face. The servants were so silent when they saw her along the way that they didn't even dare to say hello.
Several elderly servants gathered together and whispered, "Why do you think the Madam is angry again?"
"No need to guess. Madam is definitely angry because of the eldest lady. Ever since the eldest lady returned to the Wen family, when has Madam ever been happy?"
"The late Madam is still the best. She always manages everything in the Wen residence in an orderly manner, clearly distinguishes rewards and punishments, and never blames the servants."
"Yes! The current Madam takes it out on others whenever she is not satisfied, and she even tries to imitate the previous Madam and act gentle and generous. I think she is very pretentious."
"Who told the master to fall for her tricks? Let's be careful and stop talking about her in the future! Otherwise, if she finds out, who knows what kind of trouble she will cause. Have you forgotten that Aunt Zhang was driven away just because she said a few words about her behind her back, and even the old man couldn't stop her at that time."
In the room, Ning Shuqian spoke to Wen Yuya earnestly: "Yuya, Wen Yuya, that little bitch, is a wild girl who grew up outside. She is a little girl who hangs around on the streets. She is very arrogant and domineering. Don't confront her anymore. Otherwise, who knows what that little bitch will do. Mom is afraid that she will hurt you without any care!"
Wen Yuya started crying in grievance, "Mom, I just can't get over this. Why did that little bitch Wen Yuya win Grandpa's favor as soon as she returned to the Wen family? She regarded herself as the eldest daughter of the Wen family. I have been in the Wen family for fifteen years but got nothing. Dad is also partial to me. My monthly living expenses are only 10,000 yuan, but why does Wen Yuya, a wild girl who grew up outside, only have 30,000 yuan?"
Ning Shuqian sighed. What else could she rely on? Just because she was of the Wen family's bloodline. She married into the Wen family when Yuya was four months old. Soon Yuya changed her surname to Wen. Fifteen years had passed in a flash. She was afraid that in her heart she had already regarded herself as a real lady of the Wen family. This concept was deeply rooted in her.
Ning Shuqian felt upset when she thought of Wen Yuya's temperament and appearance that resembled Mo Yunyao. Especially since she didn't get any advantage from that little bitch today, she was even more angry: "Yuya, she just returned to the Wen family and is in the limelight. You are the one who suffers when you go against her everywhere, and you let her be proud. After a while, she will show her ugly behavior, and your grandfather will naturally not like her anymore."
Wen Yuya seemed to not believe it, "But..."
Ning Shuqian gently wiped away the tears from her eyes: "Silly child, a chicken is a chicken, it can never become a phoenix. As a daughter of a famous family, the first thing you need to have is good upbringing and temperament. Do you think Wen Xinya has it?"
Wen Yuya shook her head: "But these things can be learned. Didn't she say that grandpa would hire an etiquette teacher to teach her?"
Ning Shuqian chuckled and said, "Silly boy, if it is really that easy to learn, how can there be such a difference between common people and noble families in this world? Good upbringing and temperament are cultivated by young ladies from noble families from childhood, and they cannot be acquired by just learning casually."
Wen Yuya pouted and threw herself into Ning Shuqian's arms: "I don't care, I don't care, I just don't want to see that little bitch Wen Xinya again, no matter if she is a chicken or a phoenix, mom, you find a way to get her away!"
Ning Shuqian frowned and said, "Why are you still acting like a child? After all, she is the blood of the Wen family. How can you just take her away?"
Wen Yuya was unyielding: "Mom, look at her today. She went against me everywhere and even threw a knife at me. If she stays here any longer, I will lose my arms and legs."
Wen Yuya thought of the time in Jo-ramst (Saint Joran). When she was walking towards it step by step against the light, she suddenly felt a suffocating feeling, as if her whole body was dominated. The heavy footsteps seemed to step on her heart, trampling and ravaging it with every step.
She couldn't describe the feeling, but she knew that Wen Xinya was her nemesis.
After returning to the room, Ning Shuqian was pulled into a slightly wet arms.
When the passion reached its peak, Ning Shuqian said in a seductive voice: "Haowen, I met Madam Xu today and heard some bad rumors from her about Xinya. I'm afraid it will affect the reputation of the Wen family."
Wen Haowen frowned slightly and asked, "What did you say?"
"You know the second son of the Xu family, Xu Chenyu, right?"
"Mr. Xu is a bohemian and unruly man, a well-known dandy in the capital."
"Mrs. Xu mentioned that the second young master seemed to have seen Xinya in a bar called Black Sunday, and Xinya was drunk. People in Beijing are saying that Xinya is arrogant, vulgar and a fool." Ning Shuqian was naturally not afraid that Wen Haowen would suspect that she couldn't tolerate Wen Xinya. On the one hand, it was because she knew that Wen Haowen didn't like this daughter very much. On the other hand, she and Ruya got along well in the past, so how could she tolerate Ruya but not Wen Xinya
Wen Haowen has always been very concerned about his reputation. He immediately became angry after hearing what Ning Shuqian said: "When Dad found out about her, I already disagreed with Dad bringing her back after seeing her fifteen years of experience. Who knew Dad would insist on doing it? What kind of place is Black Sunday? It's a nightclub that combines prostitution, gambling and drugs. If the reporters knew about it, I don't know what they would write about it. I don't know how embarrassed our Wen family would be."
Ning Shuqian's eyes flashed with a smug smile: "Haowen, Xinya's child... Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the child has a somewhat unruly temperament. I want to teach him well, should I..."
Wen Haowen said irritably, "Don't speak well of her anymore. You can tell what kind of person she is by looking at her fifteen years of experience. She cheats, fights, and acts like a little gangster. How can she be a Miss Wen at all?"
Ning Shuqian seemed to understand the seriousness of the matter, and said in a panic: "Then what should we do? The previous mistaken bloodline has already caused a bad situation in the aristocratic circle in Beijing. If Xinya does something bad again, the Wen family will probably become a laughing stock in the entire circle."
This sentence hit the point. The most important thing for a scholarly family is reputation and face. Wen Haowen was annoyed: "We can't just lock her up at home and not let her go out!"
Ning Shuqian's eyes turned and she said, "Why not send her abroad? Let her get away from her previous life. Xinya just happened to have never attended junior high school and cannot continue her studies. Education abroad is different from ours. She will naturally get rid of her bad habits after a few years of being influenced by it."
Wen Haowen thought her idea was good: "You're right, I'll discuss it with Dad tomorrow."
Ning Shuqian's eyes flashed with joy: "Xinya will inevitably be lonely and hard to live abroad alone. The cost abroad is high, so we can't let her down."
If you have money, you have the capital to become bad.
“It’s natural.”