After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 118: Fuck Sister

Wang Xingzhi's earlier suggestion to apologize to You Sijia and send her to the hot spring resort was ultimately postponed until New Year's Day due to Jiang Lingyu's arrival.

Jiang Lingyu flew to Beijing on the morning of the 1st, and You Sijia drove to pick her up.

Although the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, when You Sijia saw Jiang Lingyu's figure coming out of the airport, she couldn't help but scream and run towards him.

Jiang Lingyu clicked her tongue, then opened her arms and ran towards her, as if to match her childish way of welcoming her.

When Yustia came over, she was carrying a large bunch of sunflowers.

Upon seeing Jiang Lingyu, she handed over the bouquet of flowers to her.

Jiang Lingyu nearly slammed to the ground and knelt down from the weight in her hand. "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Such a large bunch of sunflowers is indeed very beautiful, but it is also quite heavy.

Yusjia chuckled. She had indeed forgotten to consider the weight of the large bouquet when she bought it.

Looking at the Hall of Heroes parked in the basement, Jiang Lingyu exclaimed, "Wow, your color is prettier than mine!"

“Meng Weiyuan bought it,” You Sijia said, opening the car door and getting in.

Jiang Lingyu clicked her tongue and said, "I know, I know."

On the way, Jiang Lingyu saw that You Sijia was indeed not greatly affected by Zhou Qishuang's matter, and her expression gradually relaxed.

Wang Xingzhi's hot spring resort is located dozens of kilometers away from the city center.

Although it's somewhat remote, it's quite well-known within Beijing's social circles.

When You Sijia and Jiang Lingyu arrived at the villa, Meng Weiyuan and the others had already arrived.

Because it was to apologize to You Sijia, Wang Xingzhi waved his hand and ordered the villa to close for the three days of New Year's Day, using those days only to entertain friends.

The reception hall is a two-story wooden cabin with a Nordic style.

Because the temperature in the suburbs is much lower than in the city, a layer of snow fell at the hot spring resort last night.

Now, as far as the eye can see, everything is a vast expanse of white. And in front of the scattered wooden cabins and villas, there are springs. Hot spring water gushes out continuously from underground, and the rising steam meets the cold air to form thick white smoke, like a fairyland.

When You Sijia and Jiang Lingyu entered the room, the first person they saw was sitting next to Meng Weiyuan.

Yustia raised an eyebrow.

The other person was a young woman wearing a classic Fendi camel coat and over-the-knee boots that hugged her slender legs. She was laughing and talking to Meng Weiyuan, and she seemed very familiar with him.

"Sister-in-law is here." Wang Xingzhi sat at the bar, playing with a lighter, looking bored.

He stayed up all night last night, and if it weren't for having a gathering with friends today, he would definitely still be lying on his 2.8-meter-wide bed at home.

The group already knew that You Sijia was going to pick up her childhood friend from the south city this morning, so when Wang Xingzhi said this, almost everyone in the hall looked towards the door.

Yustia is the kind of person who would never embarrass herself, no matter where she goes.

Wei Ning had already heard of You Sijia's name. Now, when she looked up, one of the people in her line of sight was wearing a black double-faced wool coat, a pink scarf from Louis Vuitton, a black velvet square-neck fitted dress, and red-soled black high heels.

Even dressed so warmly in the northern winter, it didn't stop Yustja from appearing in public wearing her favorite high-end jewelry. With her neck and wrists completely covered, she wore a pair of dazzling large diamond earrings from Van Cleef & Arpels' Snoeflake collection. The brilliance reflected by the diamonds was so intense that even her seaweed-like hair couldn't completely obscure it.

Meng Weiyuan stood up abruptly and walked over to You Sijia. "Was the drive alright?" He was a little worried about You Sijia driving in Beijing. He had originally wanted to go with her to pick up the person, but You Sijia refused, and her reason was quite valid. You Sijia said, what if she wanted to say bad things about him to Jiang Lingyu? Wouldn't that be inconvenient for him in the car?

That confident and self-righteous demeanor made Meng Weiyuan give in.

“Everything’s going smoothly,” Yuska said.

Only then did Meng Weiyuan briefly turn his attention to Jiang Lingyu, who was standing next to You Sijia.

Meng Weiyuan's impression of Jiang Lingyu was still based on the time when the other party took You Sijia to a nightclub and picked out a bunch of male models.

"President Meng," Jiang Lingyu greeted him first.

Meng Weiyuan nodded. "Miss Jiang, you're Jiajia's childhood friend, just call me by my name."

Yu Sijia listened to their conversation and felt a headache coming on. "Don't call her Miss Xiaoyu Jiang either. She has a name too!"

Meng Weiyuan chuckled helplessly, and as if in response to You Sijia's words, spoke again: "Jiang Lingyu."

At this moment, Wang Xingzhi and the others also came over, and everyone greeted each other.

Although they are from two different circles, one in the north and one in the south, they have probably heard of each other's names to some extent.

Moreover, they had met briefly or twice before at Yuska's wedding.

Wei Ning, who came last, was a complete stranger to You Sijia.

"Miss You, hello, I'm Wei Ning, and also Brother Yuan's childhood friend." Wei Ning walked over and greeted You Sijia.

She has a baby face and looks very cute.

These words sounded very polite, but with Wang Xingzhi and Ling Yumang addressing her as "sister-in-law" or "sister-in-law," Meng Weiyuan's address of "Miss You" sounded much more distant and distant, as if directly dividing You Sijia into two distinct groups with this group of people speaking with a Beijing accent.

Yu Sijia is naturally very sensitive to people's emotions, so how could she not hear the subtle yet persuasive targeting from Wei Ning?

However, if the other party thinks that they are newcomers and should be amiable and tolerant towards Meng Weiyuan, their childhood friend, then they are making a big mistake.

She is not good at enduring anything, and she would never endure something for someone she has absolutely no connection with.

Yu Sijia ignored Wei Ning and instead turned to look at Meng Weiyuan.
"You're so old, do you still have childhood friends who look this young?"

Whether it was Meng Weiyuan, Wang Xingzhi, or the others, they were all in their thirties. But Wei Ning looked much younger; You Sijia guessed that he was probably about the same age as her.

Young children like to play with older children, while older boys don't like to take care of a younger sister who is younger than them.

Therefore, You Sijia would never think that Wei Ning, like Wang Xingzhi, was a "childhood friend" in Meng Weiyuan's eyes.

This wasn't the first time Meng Weiyuan had heard You Sijia talk about her age. Although it was an objective fact, when the words "at an advanced age" reached Meng Weiyuan's ears, he still felt a sudden pang of heartache.

“She is Ling Yumang’s…adopted sister.” Meng Weiyuan thought for a moment before adding the last three words.

(End of this chapter)