Chapter 367: Chapter 393: Furious Out of Shame

Yang Yun’s hand trembled as she held the phone, confirming with her father several times: "What did you say? Say it again! Getting married so soon?" Yang Yun was so angry that her heart was bleeding.

In her mind, she could already see the lively scene of their wedding.

Liao Dongyuan was handsome and drove a military vehicle; surely those attending the wedding would be leaders. And Yang Zhen, that little bitch, had been inferior to me since childhood, always suppressed by me, why does she get to live better than me! Such a grand wedding should be mine, but it was taken away by Yang Zhen, this damned woman!

Now Yang Yun’s hatred for Yang Zhen had surpassed her hatred for Sun Chan.

And that damned Liao Dongyuan, you previously dated me, but you had to be so impatient to marry her ostentatiously, isn’t this a slap in my face?

Others will surely mock me! Are you helping Gu Junming vent his anger, what are you to me!

Actually, she was overthinking it, who has the leisure to meddle in her affairs.

Yang Dongfeng seemed to have noticed his daughter’s abnormality, hurriedly changed his tone: "Forget it, after all, you two had no fate, Liao Dongyuan was with you first, then Yang Zhen, indeed it’s a bit excessive. Don’t be angry, not getting such a person is actually not a bad thing. Dad will find you someone good in the future."

"That’s right!" Yang Yun bit her lip, "Just a poor soldier, I never liked him, I only reluctantly agreed to meet him because I thought his family might have some development in Beijing. But now seeing him get married locally, wanting to settle here, he isn’t anything, I don’t fancy him! I’ll find the best!"

Yang Dongfeng merely smiled bitterly, finding someone would be good enough, but he could only go along with what she said. After some comforting, Yang Yun hung up the phone, put on nice clothes, and went to work.

Originally, she thought she could adjust her mindset, but on the way, Yang Yun was really fuming!

Getting angrier with each thought, upon arriving at work, she accidentally collided with a colleague selling goods, almost knocking the girl to the ground, spraining her ankle, tears welled up.

girl complained a bit, but Yang Yun was more overbearing than her. Yang Yun pointed at her nose and started cursing at her, the girl’s family from the provincial capital, her parents somewhat officials, although good-tempered, she had her pride. Seeing she was clearly in the wrong yet bullying, she suddenly couldn’t hold back and rushed to fight

torn, hair disheveled. But the girl had a bloody

came over, sternly criticized Yang Yun: "Why so uncooperative and friendly! You just got here a few days ago, and you’re fighting? Obviously, you bumped into her, it’s your fault, and yet

vent on me? Fine, I’m done!"

Yang Yun stood on the street, the wind blew,

find connections to arrange, but she only worked a few days and quit. If she

do? Why is

anger but had no choice, returning home

the other person wasn’t angry, instead apologized quickly, anxiously saying: "Are you okay? Did it hurt

thirties, stylishly dressed, looking pleasant. She was looking at her

Yang Yun replied coldly: "Watch where you’re going next

the woman said; "No, I spilled oil on you just now, I must

pointing at Yang Yun’s dress, indeed a small stain was on it. Yang Yun hadn’t noticed her skirt, she saw the roast duck in the

had fled with

always pampered by family, felt pathetic when

"What’s wrong, such a nice girl crying on the street,

the dress." Yang Yun had been distressed lately, rarely

buy you a dress.

"No need..."

to do." She grabbed Yang Yun’s hand forcibly taking her

expensive but offering unique clothes, worn by people

with no possibility of

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