From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 132: Did You Get the Shot?

Chapter 132: Chapter 132: Did You Get the Shot?

The Bai Family’s breakfast left everyone but Nan Qiao utterly astonished.

Bai Zhenyang rubbed his eyes, while Chen Xinwan was surprised, delighted, and admiring.

Mrs. Fang was seething with anger, Bai Yurou had a bitter taste in her mouth, and didn’t want to eat.

Looking at Liu Feng, she appeared refreshed and incredibly proud.

Mrs. Liu had turned eggs into little rabbits and carved a winter melon as a decoration. Not only that, but Mrs. Liu had braised a pot of delicacies early in the morning, saying it was for Nan Qiao to take to the company as a snack.

Liu Feng had a real knack for plating, providing a visual impact and enjoyment.

More importantly, the porridge Liu Feng had cooked was rich and fragrant, just too delicious.

Just as Bai Yurou was about to serve herself a bowl, Liu Feng immediately took the ladle and served Nan Qiao the porridge.

"Fourth Miss, Mrs. Fang said that you only like the food she cooks. You definitely won’t like what I’ve made. These dishes should be left for the master, the lady, and the eldest miss to enjoy."

Bai Yurou: "..."

Bai Yurou used to think that Mrs. Fang’s cooking was good, but now that she saw what Liu Feng made, she suddenly didn’t want to eat Mrs. Fang’s meals anymore.

Chen Xinwan took a sip of the porridge and her eyes lit up: "Aunt Liu, you’re really good at cooking. This porridge is so flavorful and delicious."

Bai Zhenyang: "Dad likes this kind of porridge, I’ll call him and invite him over to have some."

Bai Yurou: "..."

After Bai Zhenyang made a phone call, Grandpa Bai soon arrived from his residence.

Once he arrived at the dining room and saw the breakfast with its complete range of colors, aroma, and taste, it looked very appetizing.

Bai Zhenyang explained: "This Aunt Liu is the nanny found for Qiaoqiao, responsible for Qiaoqiao’s clothing, food, housing, and transportation. I didn’t expect her cooking skills to be so amazing; the breakfast on the table astonished me."

Chen Xinwan: "Dad, try this porridge, it’s also delicious."

Nan Qiao served Grandpa Bai a shrimp dumpling: "Grandpa, please try this."

Grandpa Bai drank the porridge and ate the shrimp dumplings, finishing a bowl in one go and his appetite was greatly stimulated: "Not bad, little Liu, your cooking skills surpass any chef in the Bai Family!"

Mrs. Fang: "..."

She felt her status in the Bai Family was gradually declining.

Mrs. Fang stood to the side, unable to speak, feeling a bit uncomfortable.

Bai Yurou watched as Mrs. Fang became quail-like, her head drooping lower and lower, so she had no choice but to say: "Is it that tasty? Maybe I should also try some."

Mrs. Fang: "..."

Wasn’t that just twisting the knife in her heart?

Bai Yurou wanted to serve herself some porridge, but Liu Feng said: "Fourth Miss, Mrs. Fang won’t be in a good mood for the rest of the day."

Bai Yurou’s hand withdrew: "Mrs. Fang, we’ve gotten used to the meals you make, and suddenly having someone else prepare breakfast feels novel. Don’t be upset, we still like the food you make."

Nan Qiao: "That’s right, so Yurou, you should eat more."

Bai Yurou: "..."

Apart from Bai Yurou and Mrs. Fang, everyone else enjoyed the breakfast immensely.

Liu Feng prepared the braised delicacies for Nan Qiao and then said: "Eldest Miss, let me bring lunch to you."

Nan Qiao: "No need, I’ll eat out at noon. Aunt Liu, I’d like to have dumplings tonight."

"Alright, Eldest Miss, I’ll prepare several fillings. I’ll make fewer dumplings of each kind so you can taste each one."

Nan Qiao smiled and nodded, then left the Bai Family.

Aunt Liu watched Nan Qiao leave, her smile retracted as she stepped into what was her battleground.

Mrs. Fang was in a very bad mood, and Bai Yurou sat in the garden, gently consoling her.

"Mrs. Fang, don’t be upset. Everyone is just enjoying something new, but I don’t believe that woman can outdo you. You’ve been cooking for the Bai Family for so many years, and everyone is used to it."

Mrs. Fang: "Fourth Miss, you see how unlucky I am? With Liu Feng’s arrival, my position in the Bai Family has plummeted. Fourth Miss, you are so kind-hearted to comfort me. Unlike the others, nobody cares about my feelings."

Bai Yurou whispered softly, "Mrs. Fang, don’t get discouraged, keep it up, I believe you can do it. While you’re in the kitchen, pay close attention to Liu Feng’s every move. I suspect she was sent by Nan Qiao to work with her from the inside, trying to help her hollow out the Bai Family."

Suddenly, Mrs. Fang felt energized, "Miss Four, rest assured, I will definitely expose Liu Feng’s true colors. I am a long-time servant of the Bai Family; let’s see if this newcomer can survive in the Bai Family."

Bai Yurou was relieved to see Mrs. Fang persuaded.

She also wondered who this Liu Feng was.

...

Nan Qiao arrived at the company and heard something from Fu Xingyao’s mouth.

"Zhou Jingya plans to sell clothes through live-streaming?"

Fu Xingyao affirmed, "Yes, as far as I know, the Zhou Family has even set up a studio. The designs they’ve introduced are very popular, it’s just that no one knows who the new designer they’ve hired is."

Nan Qiao opened her computer and searched for information.

"The style is good, and the designs are innovative. Zhou Hongqi is indeed fortunate to have such a designer working for him."

Nan Qiao was also perplexed. Could Zhou Hongqi really have the luck of a koi fish, bringing him continued good fortune?

Nan Qiao took out her phone and sent a message to Hou Ze, asking him to investigate the matter.

"Secretary Fu, you go ahead with your work; I will have someone look into this."

"Yes." Fu Xingyao left.

Nan Qiao opened her phone to watch the playback of Zhou Jingya’s livestream, noting that Zhou Jingya, having been trained, did quite well for her first time.

It seemed that Zhou Hongqi’s luck had turned again; he was poised to make money.

Nan Qiao reached for her phone to message Rong Yan, but there was no reply.

She stepped out to check the office; Rong Yan was not there.

Nan Qiao called Rong Miao; a sharp voice came through the line, "Sister Qiaoqiao, help me, please! Someone has taken my brother, and I was about to call the police."

"Give me the address, I am on my way now."

Rong Miao quickly gave the address, and Nan Qiao grabbed her car keys and left the company.

...

Rong Yan was caught by Zhou Hongqi and his men and forced to sign a contract to hand over his shares.

"Your father took the money; if you don’t give me the shares, who should I turn to!"

Zhou Hongqi had recently made money but had also spent a lot. By taking Rong Yan’s shares, he could control the company and expand its scale.

Rong Yan, bruised and swollen, defied, "Dream on! Whoever you negotiated with, go find them, what does it have to do with me!"

Zhou Hongqi kicked him, "Refuse the toast only to drink the forfeit!"

Rong Yan let out a painful grunt but didn’t scream out loud.

Zhou Hongqi instructed his subordinates, "Use his bloody finger, press it on the contract for a fingerprint!"

Just as the subordinate was about to comply, something was thrown inside.

A distance separated Rong Yan from Zhou Hongqi’s man, and a bucket of excrement covered both the subordinate and Zhou Hongqi.

Zhou Hongqi stood frozen, his mind blank.

By the time he realized he was covered in excrement, Rong Yan had vanished.

Zhou Hongqi opened his mouth to speak but could only produce a gagging ’yue~’ sound.

At this moment, Rong Yan had already escaped and was safe with Nan Qiao and Rong Miao.

"Mr. Qiao, thank you for saving me."

Rong Miao exulted, "Brother, Sister Qiao is so powerful and majestic! We passed by a farm, and Sister Qiao picked up a bucket with one hand, her throwing motion was both graceful and cool!"

Nan Qiao smiled helplessly at being praised, her voice melodious, "Miaomiao, did you get it on camera?"

With a giggling laugh, Rong Miao said, "Got it, Sister Qiao, what do you want with this stuff?"