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Having arrived in the capital, as the elder brother, I naturally have to take care of things. We just had a reunion dinner with my parents, brother, and sister-in-law, so I apologize for being late.
Everyone's eyes widened in shock; the meaning of "reunion dinner" was profound! Did the President treat Yun Zhi Yue as his daughter? What would that mean for the Feng Family?
Nie Langyuan clenched his fists, exchanging glances with his brother. Had they misunderstood something? The unusual talents of the three siblings must have been nurtured privately by the President. With the President's involvement, they indeed couldn't find any leads. This explained all previous suspicions, but was it really like that?
Not one to let everyone remain in stunned silence, Gong Ye Lian continued: "While everyone is gathered here, let me say a few more words. Yun Zhi Yue is grateful to my father for his care over the years, which is why she treasures our nation's territory. It is not as everyone speculates about her having some obsession.
Now that she is here with me, I do not wish for her to waste her time. Yun Zhi Yue has an interest in the aviation field but lacks understanding of its intricacies. Yun Hang needs talent.
If anyone in your families has expertise in this area or knows someone who does, please recommend them to Yun Hang. Although it is a new venture, I believe Yun Hang's future will be bright."
The crowd was taken aback; what did this mean? The nation's aviation sector belonged to Feng Hang. How indulgent was Gong Ye Lian towards Yun Zhi Yue to prioritize her over stabilizing the aviation sector?
After finishing his speech, Gong Ye Lian patted Yun Zhi Yue on the back and said, "Go ahead; I’ll just have a few words with Commander Cheng before leaving."
Seeing how convincingly Gong Ye Lian acted, Yun Zhi Yue felt a wave of unease wash over her. She had never intended to get involved with Yun Hang; it felt like a fate she was being forced into. Gong Ye Lian had already mapped out her life.
While her mind was filled with complaints, her face remained obedient as she squeezed between Nie Zhui and Nie Xi to find a seat. She wrapped her left arm around Nie Zhui and her right around Nie Xi, playing the role of a master water bearer.
Feng Rujiao's expression darkened: "Yun Zhi Yue, who are you holding? Don’t you care about Gongye Minister’s reputation?"
Yun Zhi Yue smiled playfully: "Am I holding your husband or your son? After knowing you for so many years, why do you still enjoy making others guess? If you have any grievances, just say them directly; I’m too lazy to think."
Feng Rujiao's face turned cold: "Then let me say this: my engagement with Nie Zhui is well-known throughout the capital. You are close to Nie Xi; I thought we might have a chance to become one family. I specially hosted this banquet for you upon your arrival in the capital.
Your behavior is unbecoming. I am correcting you; since Gongye Minister acknowledges you, you should be even more mindful not to tarnish the Presidential Office’s reputation."
Yun Zhi Yue smiled sweetly: "Thank you for your correction, but compared to them, our relationship is closer. I'm thinking of you; I'm just being kind-hearted.
You’re already in your thirties and nearing forty; if Nie Zhui still hasn’t married you, it’s clear he doesn’t value you. Dragging this on would only waste your youth—something I can’t bear to see.
I think I’m still young enough to afford some time wasted on this; let me help you solve this dilemma. If Nie Zhui has wronged you, then it’s not your fault at all—this way you can still save some face.
While I help you deal with this heartless man, seize the opportunity to break off the engagement and demand some compensation for lost youth."
You are like the radiant sun in the sky, Feng Rujiao. How can you allow your dignity to shatter into pieces? It's time to stop the loss, Jiao Jiao.
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