Chapter 435: Chapter 435: Chen Xinyu’s Fate
Chapter 435 Chen Xinyu’s Tragic Demise
Chen Xinyu listened to the end of Jiang Mengyu’s story.
Mengyu was clearly talking about the competition for the team leader position, and the outcome for candidate B, but what Chen Xinyu heard was her own competition with Zhou Wangmei over the position of Mrs. Xie Xinyuan.
Yes, she had resorted to despicable means to pull Zhou Wangmei down from her position as Xie Xinyuan’s fiancée and took her place as Mrs. Xie Xinyuan herself.
However, more than two decades later, she was still pulled down by Zhou Wangmei from the stage of Xie Family’s daughter-in-law. Meanwhile, Zhou Wangmei and her son’s memorial tablets were welcomed back to the Xie Family Ancestral Hall.
In the Xie Family Genealogy, under Xie Xinyuan’s column for the first wife, surely the name "Zhou Wangmei" would be written, and under the column for the eldest son, the name would likely be changed to Zhou Xiaobao.
And after today, what awaited her was the severe punishment of the law. She had seen Jiang Mengyu hand over a box of tapes to Xie Xinyuan.
She had actually recorded what she had just said; she could not escape!
"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha!" She suddenly burst into laughter, but her laughter soon turned into bitter laughter.
She had lost after all. Much like that production team leader, even if one took the stage, it was only stolen. She had stolen for more than twenty years, but it would still be lost in the end.
"Sorry for troubling you."
Xie Xinyuan bowed to Mengyu, then took out a box of collectibles: "This is my payment for your diagnosis."
However, Mengyu refused to accept his items: "I’ve said it before, I have no karma with you, and I will not treat your illness. Moreover, there is no need to treat it."
Yet Xie Xinyuan still left the collectibles behind and took away both Chen Xinyu and the tape on which Mengyu had recorded Chen Xinyu’s confession of her crimes.
As for how Xie Xinyuan ultimately dealt with Chen Xinyu, whether he just divorced her and let her go, or pursued the cause of his eldest son’s death, Mengyu no longer concerned herself.
Mengyu said to Ah Xin: "Lock up the yard; I’m going back to school in a couple of days. In these next two days, I’ll take you to look for a school, and you should also go to school."
"I don’t want to go to school!" Ah Xin said.
After self-studying the content in the textbooks, he felt that going to school was a complete waste of time. Without a teacher’s instruction, he could understand all of it; the knowledge points of a whole term, he could grasp within a few days. Why would he need to attend classes?
Humph, I’m a genius; I do what I want!
Actually, there was another reason in Ah Xin’s heart; he didn’t want to be supported by Mengyu all the time, he wanted to stick to the original plan, to help Mengyu collect recyclable waste.
He had a feeling that Jiang Mengyu really needed those antiques. He wanted to repay Mengyu’s kindness.
Mengyu also knew that with Ah Xin’s learning ability, sending him to attend classes was indeed a waste of time. All the knowledge that schools could offer, he could acquire directly from books.
As for that diploma, while it was very important to others, it was of little use to a future entrepreneur.
Therefore, she decided not to insist.
When Mengyu and the others returned to school, they immediately felt the tense atmosphere of the college entrance exam preparations.
In every senior year classroom, there was a small blackboard hanging, which read: "xxx days left until the college entrance exam!"
The deliberately created atmosphere of the college entrance exam made Mengyu feel a bit helpless. When Teacher Wu suggested that she disband the study group and return to the classroom for lessons, she felt even more helpless.
"Teacher Wu, our study group has been really effective. Moreover, I’d like to add another member — Xiao Hua."
With Ah Xin and the others keeping an eye on Jiang Huaiyu, she no longer needed to force Xiao Hua to continue feigning cordiality with Jiang Huaiyu.
"Moreover, I guarantee that eighty percent of the people in our study group have a chance at getting into a university."
In fact, Teacher Wu was just expressing his concern and said a few words.
But he still found it strange: "Weren’t you and Xiao Hua not getting along last semester?"