Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 187 - The Case of Stewed Beef Brisket with Tomato, The Truth Revealed

Chapter 187: Chapter 187 - The Case of Stewed Beef Brisket with Tomato, The Truth Revealed

Han Xian was momentarily stunned, then a mocking smile spread across her face.

She said, "There’s plenty I’ve done behind your back. Which one are you referring to?"

"Beef stew with tomatoes," Qin Ruan responded, her gaze icy.

At this, Han Xian seemed to understand something.

A manic laugh twisted her face. "Hahahaha... You actually know!"

Qin Anguo, Qin Jingcen, and Qin Mei were clueless about the code they were speaking in.

But whatever it was, if Han Xian was involved, it wasn’t likely to be good.

The men all shared a grave look, a bad feeling rising like bile in their throats.

Staring at their nervous faces, Han Xian’s voice was rich with mockery and hostility, "You guys don’t know yet, do you? Qin Ruan was once force-fed boiling hot beef stew with tomatoes at the West City orphanage. She must have been only a few years old then, and her throat almost gave out."

Despite her unveiled regretful tone, it was clear she wished Qin Ruan’s throat had given out.

The Qin men were shocked at her revelations. It reminded them of the times they had made beef stew with tomatoes for Qin Ruan.

Regret washed over them, and their expressions darkened.

Adding salt to their wounds, Han Xian continued, "And you fools keep cooking her beef stew with tomatoes. Are you trying to kill her?

Ever since this bitch returned, you prioritize her in everything, even without knowing her past. I can’t tell if you genuinely care for her or just put on a show. All I see is you trying to save face."

"Shut up!" Qin Mei’s eyes were red. "Get out! Get the hell out!"

His fists clenched tight. He suppressed the urge to beat Han Xian to death.

Laughing coldly, Han Xian retorted, "Even if I leave this home today, I, Han Xian, can still thrive. One day, you will regret what you’ve done. You disgust me!"

Qin Anguo gave Han Xian a once-over and said in a cold voice, "Since you’ve read my will, you’d know I’ve left 2% of the Qin Group’s shares to you and Kexin."

"So what?"

With a ferocious smile, Han Xian spat out her resentment. "Qin Ruan, who’s spent 18 years outside being played by who knows how many men, is this slut worthy of 40% of the Qin Group’s shares?!

"I’ve been by your side for over ten years, and Kexin has called you dad for the same time. And what do you take us for?!"

Qin Anguo calmly responded, "Have you forgotten that we had a discussion about this before our marriage?

Back then, I didn’t expect to find Ruanruan. I did say that the Qin Group would only be handed over to Jingcen. I gave you the prestige you wanted, and you helped take care of my child."

Hatred flickered in Han Xian’s eyes, and a malicious smirk crawled onto her face.

"And yet, I’ve been by your side for over ten years. Even a dog could’ve grown familiar by now. But you treat me as if I’m a beggar!"

Qin Anguo responded with a calm demeanor, "The 2% shares of the Qin Group are worth around 1 billion."

No one would be so generous as to give such an amount to a beggar.

Han Xian’s boasting froze while disbelief spread across her face.

"Impossible!"

Qin Anguo: "The Qin Group today is not what it used to be."

"He lied to me! He actually lied to me!" Han Xian, her eyes flashing with anger, exploded in accusation.

It was Qin Anmin who had told her that the 2% shares of the Qin Group were just to keep her from begging.

Those shares, he said, weren’t even enough to cover hers and Kexin’s daily expenses.

With her limited knowledge, Han Xian didn’t have a good grasp of the company’s affairs.

Finding out about the meager heritage Qin Anguo left her only created a seed of calculation in her heart.

Seeing the regret in Han Xian’s eyes, Qin Anguo said with an indifferent tone, "I don’t know who has been feeding you with lies. But your current predicament is a situation you brought upon yourself."