The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Hide Multiple Identities-Chapter 435 - 430: Handling Nan Qingqing_2

These few sentences struck Xia Xing’s head, leaving him momentarily unable to react.

Upstairs, Huo Juanyan’s voice calling him could be heard again; all he could do was confusedly go upstairs to prepare a medicinal bath for President Huo first.

After everything was ready, he suddenly heard Huo Juanyan ask him,

"Xia Xing, did Chen Li send Nan Yu back?"

Recovering his senses, Xia Xing responded, "No, the Young Madam refused."

Huo Juanyan instantly sensed something was wrong, his eyes darkening.

"Why did she refuse?"

Xia Xing, who had been with Huo Juanyan for many years, knew from just that sentence that Huo Juanyan was angry.

His voice trembling, he said, "President Huo, the Young Madam said that Housekeeper Qi came to pick her up, so she didn’t need Secretary Chen to send her."

Hearing this, the oppressive aura around Huo Juanyan slowly dissipated.

"Hmm."

Xia Xing glanced at Huo Juanyan, whose mood had shifted so quickly, and hesitantly began, "President Huo, about the divorce you mentioned last time with the Young Madam, do you still want to proceed with it?"

Huo Juanyan cast a cold gaze over Xia Xing, his tone filled with displeasure.

"What do you think?"

Just three words, filled with infinite oppressive force.

Xia Xing instantly understood Huo Juanyan’s intention.

The marriage will not end!

Thinking back to what he just said, he understood why Chen Li was upset about his words.

Now that President Huo knows his wife is Nan Yu, he no longer thinks of divorce.

This means, President Huo likes Nan Yu!

Xia Xing swallowed, then said, "President Huo, then I’ll go to the Young Madam tomorrow to retrieve the divorce papers."

Huo Juanyan closed his eyes, "No need for now, she’s also very tired these days, let her rest well for a few days, we’ll talk about it later."

Xia Xing nodded, "Yes, President Huo."

"You may leave now."

Huo Juanyan dismissed Xia Xing.

Xia Xing did not hesitate any further and silently left the place.

When he reached downstairs, he saw Chen Li on the phone.

After Chen Li finished the call, she turned to Xia Xing and said, "President Huo, how much longer for the medicinal bath?"

Xia Xing responded, "Another hour."

Chen Li frowned, "There’s an urgent matter right now."

Xia Xing asked, "What matter?"

After pondering for a moment, Chen Li said, "The auction house called, saying Nan Qingqing can’t pay that one billion, and asked if they should proceed with the rules and cripple her hands and legs."

Xia Xing glanced towards the upstairs, "Secretary Chen, you might want to go ask President Huo at the door."

The identity of Nan Qingqing is ultimately somewhat special.

He also dared not hazard a guess at what President Huo might be thinking.

Chen Li clenched her phone tightly, hurried upstairs, and, standing at the door, recounted the auction house matter, finally asking, "President Huo, how should Nan Qingqing be dealt with?"

The next second, a chilling voice came from inside.

"Follow the auction house’s rules."

Chen Li’s expression turned serious.

"Yes, President Huo."

Then, she went straight downstairs and said to Xia Xing, "Assistant Xia, I’m heading back to the auction house to handle this."

Xia Xing nodded, "Alright."

Chen Li drove off, speeding all the way, and reached the auction house in half an hour.

At this time, the underground auction was empty, pitch black and void of any clarity.

Chen Li followed the path in her memory, took several turns on the ground, and went deeper underground.

Beneath the underground auction house, there were several dark, secluded rooms.

In the deepest room, Nan Qingqing was held there.

When Chen Li entered, she saw Nan Qingqing kneeling on the ground like a dog, begging non-stop.

"Please, let me go!"

"Launching the Sky Lantern wasn’t my doing; it was Shen Lu’s, and even if the Sky Lantern exploded, it’s her responsibility to compensate, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Please let me go!"

Looking down at her from above, Chen Li said, "Nan Qingqing, you’ve been sold out by Shen Lu a long time ago."

"The guest invited to booth number 3 at the auction, Shen Lu wrote your name, and even the Sky Lantern had your name on it."

"She had it all calculated: if the Sky Lantern was successful, she reaps all the benefits; if it fails, you alone bear all the consequences."

Hearing this, tears streaked Nan Qingqing’s face, emanating sheer desperation.

"Shen Lu... she’s harming me!"

Upon this realization, endless hatred kindled within her eyes.

"First it was Nan Yu, then came Shen Lu; why must they always harm me? I am clearly the Nan Family’s heir, the Nan Group belongs to me, everything is mine. "

"Why do they always steal what belongs to me!"

Her hatred grew immensely, causing her entire body to shake violently.

Right now, Nan Qingqing utterly wished she could kill both Nan Yu and Shen Lu!

Watching such a Nan Qingqing, a hint of disgust flashed in Chen Li’s eyes.