Reborn as a heiress, she transforms into a ruthless vengeful woman.

Zheng Wei quickly tidied herself up, sat back down at her desk, took a deep breath, and calmed herself down.

"Please come in."

Hua Yanxi pushed open the door and entered.

Zheng Wei paused for a moment when she saw who came in, then smiled and said:

"Mr. Hua, is there anything I can help you with?"

Hua Yanxi didn't go any further inside. Standing at the door, she looked at Zheng Wei and asked, "I'd like to ask when Nan Qing's medical examination results will be available."

"Oh, usually the results come out in a week."

“If Mr. Hua wants it to be ready as soon as possible, I can talk to my colleagues at the medical examination center, and it will be ready in three days.” Zheng Wei said, standing up from her chair and trying to make eye contact with Hua Yanxi.

“That’s not what I meant.” Hua Yanxi waved her hand. “I just wanted to know the exact time. You don’t need to bother.”

"I will come to pick it up in a week."

Just as Hua Yanxi was about to turn around after speaking, Zheng Wei called her back.

"Mr. Hua, hospitals are now all connected to the network. After the physical examination report is released, a message will be sent to the examinee. You can see the electronic version of the report by clicking on the website."

Seeing that Hua Yanxi didn't speak but just turned to look at her, Zheng Wei continued, "Of course, you can also come to the hospital to get more detailed medical examination results."

"Or, if you don't have time, I can help you mail it."

Hua Yanxi turned around, faced Zheng Wei again, and smiled faintly, "Then I'll have to trouble you."

After saying that, he took a few steps forward and handed over a business card.

Huashi Group.

Ye Xinghe has been extremely busy lately.

On one hand, she had to prepare for the design competition, on the other hand, she had to maintain her connection with Ye Mingqi's Siamese amulet, and on the other hand, she had to plan to attend Xing Fei's wedding this weekend.

Fortunately, Su Nanqing hasn't come to the company these past few days, which has made things a little easier for her.

Ye Xinghe was busy drawing design drafts in front of the computer when Hua Qingmeng handed her an envelope.

She took it and glanced at it. Apart from the words "To Ye Xinghe" on the envelope, there was nothing else.

She opened it and saw that it was Xing Fei's wedding invitation. She then tore it up and threw it into the wastebasket at her feet.

Hua Qingmeng glanced at her and asked, "So angry? Is your ex-boyfriend getting married?"

Ye Xinghe stared at the computer screen, expressionless, and said, "He's my second brother's nemesis."

Hua Qingmeng did not ask any further questions.

He could tell that Ye Xinghe was in a bad mood after receiving the invitation, and that she was slamming her mouse down loudly while drawing.

Saturday is Xing Fei's wedding.

After dinner on Friday night, Ye Xinghe called Qiao Lin to her room, and the two finalized their plans for the next day.

Qiao Lin, holding a wooden box, sat cross-legged on the sofa and said confidently:

"Miss, don't worry. I've already planned everything out, and I guarantee it will all go smoothly. Just tell me, when do you want Xing Fei to die?"

"Should she die before the ceremony? Or after? On the way? Or when she returns home for her wedding night? Immediately? Or a few days later? Just tell me. When the auspicious time arrives, I will send her on her way."

Ye Xinghe leaned against the headboard and looked at Qiao Lin, "The most important thing tomorrow is to ensure my second brother's safety."

"I have no requirements regarding how or when Xing Fei dies; it's up to you."

Qiao Lin gave an OK sign and replied in a relaxed tone, "Okay, then I'll be free to do whatever I want tomorrow."

Ye Xinghe suddenly laughed, finding their conversation utterly absurd. In this life, she was actually able to be so cold-blooded as to discuss murder with such nonchalance.

"By the way, is the wedding gift I asked you to prepare for Xing Fei ready?"

Qiao Lin nodded and then opened the wooden box in his hand.

"Ta-da! Look!"

"A pair! Weighing 500g! Plated with 24K gold! Solid! Bronze mandarin ducks!"

Ye Xinghe quickly got up and sat down next to Qiao Lin. She took out a pair of mandarin ducks from the box, weighed them in her hand, and examined them carefully.

"The craftsmanship is truly exquisite!"

"It must have cost a lot of money, right?"

Qiao Lin nodded vigorously and said in an exaggerated manner:

Do you know how much brass costs per kilogram now? It's almost 20 yuan!

Ye Xinghe cooperated fully, wearing an incredulous expression.

"Oh my god! You'd better keep it safe! I can't afford to pay for it if it gets lost or damaged!"

Saturday, 8:00 AM.

Ye Xinghe's parents then went to Xing Fei's house.

The family discussed things over dinner the night before. Worried that Xing Fei might have other ideas after seeing Ye Xingchen, they decided that he and Ye Xinghe should go directly to Jiangyuan City for the ceremony. Ye's parents would go to Xing Fei's house first, and then follow the wedding procession to Jiangyuan.

The wedding was held at the groom Li Dalong's private villa, which is about an hour and a half drive from Jiangyang City.

The brother and sister decided to scout out the location very well.

Before setting off, Qiao Lin looked at the Ye siblings coming down from upstairs and suddenly felt dizzy.

Ye Xingchen, wearing a black shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes.

Ye Xinghe, wearing a black dress, a black headband, and black high heels.

"Come on, Qiao Lin. What are you standing there for?" Ye Xinghe waved her hand. "Take everything and let's go."

Qiao Lin scratched his head, his tone slightly helpless, "No, I wanted to ask, are you two really planning to wear this?"

Ye Xinghe glanced at Ye Xingchen beside her and replied, "Yeah. Isn't it pretty?"

Qiao Lin smiled awkwardly, "It's not that it's not good-looking. It's just... it has a kind of beauty that looks like it's going to a funeral."

“I wore all black to the wedding because I was worried the other party’s family would gossip.”

The Ye siblings then simultaneously raised one foot and said in unison, "The soles are red."

Qiao Lin sighed, "Okay."

When the three arrived at the wedding venue, there were still ten minutes before the ceremony was to begin.

To make it easier to slip away at any time, Ye Xinghe had Qiao Lin park the car outside the villa, and the group walked to the gate.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the auditorium, I was stopped by a waiter.

"Hello, sir/madam. Please show me your invitation."

Ye Xinghe tore it up and threw it in the trash as soon as she received it. She glanced at Ye Xingchen beside her and could tell from his expression that he hadn't brought it either.

Before she could ask, Ye Xingchen spoke first:

"Does this mean we can't get in without an invitation?"

The waiter replied, "Yes, sir. Too many people want to curry favor with our young master Li. You need an invitation to get in; we can't let just any Tom, Dick, or Harry sneak in."

Ye Xingchen was waiting for them to say, "No invitation, no entry," so he could conveniently avoid attending the wedding. He then pulled Ye Xinghe away.

"Wait!" Ye Xinghe stood still, glancing up at the waiter at the door, a hint of coldness flashing in her upturned cat-like eyes.

"Fawning over your Young Master Li? Who is he?!"