The Young Matriarch-Chapter 442 - The Family Heads Quarrel Over Inviting

Chapter 442: Chapter 442: The Family Heads Quarrel Over Inviting Bai Chuwei?

Chapter 442 -442: The Family Heads Quarrel Over Inviting Bai Chuwei?

Bai Chuwei found it amusing, trying to play tricks on an old ancestor?

She had lived for over 5,000 years, what kind of schemes hadn’t she seen? Tong Qingyan’s little schemes were hardly worth her notice.

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Tong Qingyan didn’t truly want to help her but rather wanted to know how she was able to enter Wumingju and come out unscathed.

Tong Qingyan stiffened slightly, and before she could speak, Sun Xuanxuan, who was already upset, took the lead in defending her, “Bai Chuwei, don’t go too far. Qingyan is worried that something might happen to you when you go to Wumingju to apologize, so she insisted on coming over to see if she could help you.”

Bai Chuwei’s eyebrows lightly rose, her meaning prolonged, “Apologize?”

Wen Heng thought of the scene that day and shuddered involuntarily. He chimed in, “Yeah, even if you can afford a mansion in Sky City, the fact that you hit Mr. Tang Ke is undeniable, right? Didn’t you hear that Mr. Tang Ke is here today to apologize?”

Apart from apologizing, they couldn’t think of any other possibility.

Bai Chuwei found it increasingly amusing in her heart and sighed, “No wonder Tong Qingyan scored 682, and you guys just barely made the college entrance cut-off line; there is indeed a gap in intelligence.”

Indeed, Tong Qingyan was worthy of being the female lead, with intelligence much higher than theirs. Tong Qingyan was only suspicious, so she came to probe, while these two kids had already concluded she was here to apologize.

Upon hearing Bai Chuwei’s words, Wen Heng immediately scowled, “You—”

“Hahaha, I paid the bill, Elder Shen, next time please come earlier,” a young man’s magnetic voice carried a hint of arrogant laughter.

Elder Shen glared at Rong He, then scuttled over to Bai Chuwei, “Old… Miss Bai, I have a residence in the Imperial Capital, may you stay at my place today?”

As soon as the old man saw outsiders, he promptly changed the words “old ancestor.”

Rong He was dissatisfied and immediately followed up, “Family Head Shen, that’s not right. Your residence is too small; Old, Miss Bai should stay at my estate in the Imperial Capital!”

Liu Jingyuan stood to the side, rubbing his hands and feeling somewhat embarrassed.

His family was not in good shape, and he was too embarrassed to join the crowd in inviting the old ancestor to stay at his place, so he could only stand there, looking on eagerly.

A group of family heads went from fighting to pay the bill to now vying to invite Bai Chuwei to stay at their imperial residences, causing a raucous dispute. Elder Shen tried to pull seniority, but that youngster Rong He insisted, “Respect the old, love the young, please, Family Head Shen, take care of this ‘young’ one of yours!”

The scene was boisterously lively.

Wen Heng, Sun Xuanxuan, and Tong Qingyan were dumbfounded by the commotion: What… What’s this all about?

It seemed like they… were fighting to invite Bai Chuwei?

???

Fighting over an invitation for Bai Chuwei, what’s so contentious about that?

Others might not recognize him, but Qi Mo was known, the founder of Mo Yun mobile phones, used by the vast majority of people nationwide.

Rong He was also recognized, a mere twenty-one-year-old agricultural magnate from Heluo State; nearly half of China’s grain was produced by the Rong Family, without whom countless Chinese would starve.

The most famous quote of Rong He online was—”I’m just an ordinary country farmer.”

Pshaw!

Shameless.

These… seem to be the heads of the eight great noble families!

Holy shit, how did Bai Chuwei get to know these people? And it seems the relationship is more than ordinary!

It was He Sulan who glanced at Tong Qingyan and the others, asking with some curiosity, “These people are… friends of Miss Bai?”

Wen Heng felt something stir within him and was about to speak up when Bai Chuwei’s tone dragged out, her smile intriguing, “Not friends.”