No One Will Inherit My Wealth

Chapter 2: Chapter 2 The Engagement Was Canceled

Translator: CTCTRANS Editor: CTCTRANS

A very handsome man stood in the most dazzling position in the middle of the hall. However, his face was dark and gloomy, and he did not have the joy of engagement at all. He didn’t hide the disgust in his eyes at all. His gaze at her was no longer a disgust. It was as if she was a moving piece of dirt.

Qingzhi was disgusted by this overly vivid metaphor.

He was this novel’s male lead, Song Yan. He was good-looking, even much better than those actors, but Qingzhi was not blessed to enjoy his good looks.

“Song Yan, what are you waiting for? Hurry up, put it on Qingzhi!” Mrs. Song, Su Hui, looked at Song Yan with a smile and passed him a look.

Song Yan’s bite muscle moved, and his thin lips pursed. “Raise your hand!”

Qingzhi frowned and didn’t move!

With a look of impatience on his face, Song Yan grabbed Qingzhi’s wrist and rudely slipped the ring onto her ring finger.

Qingzhi hissed. The ring was the wrong size, and Qingzhi saw that her fingers were swollen with strangulation.

Her eyelids fluttered a few times. Damn! she relented.

One of the guests couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

This mocking was too harsh. Qingzhi turned around and glared at him. “What are you laughing at!”

“Nothing, Princess Qingzhi. I’m not laughing at you. I feel your dream has finally come true, and you’ve finally gotten your Prince Charming! You can even kiss him later …”

Hearing this teasing, Song Yan was annoyed. “Get lost!”

After saying that, his gaze swept disgustedly over Qingzhi’s bright red and not-so-pretty lips. He finally couldn’t help himself and said, “I cancel the engagement!”

Everyone was in an uproar.

Wasn’t this tantamount to publicly putting the Lus down?

“Oh my God! Princess Qingzhi is going to cry again. She has run out and cried just now. Oh no! She is going to cry again and again.”

“Song Yan is strong. The richest Lus is nothing, and marriage is nothing. The Songs is not lacking such an in-law now!”

“Geez! It’s the arranged marriage from before, and Mr. Song is just keeping his promise!”

“Lu Qingzhi has simped over Song Yan for so long, and this is the result. Ridiculous! She even posted a tweet proudly yesterday, saying she’s the decided Mrs. Song!”

“Lu Qingzhi will continue to simp over Song Yan!”

The chatter around the room got louder.

Not far away, Han Sheng personally poured a glass of wine for Huo Jiting. “Mr. Huo, I see that this generation will ruin the Lus. Huft, the Lus had reigned supreme in the business world of Adorini for many years. How did they raise such a waste of a daughter!”

Huo Jiting’s fingers rubbed the rim of his wine glass, and the corners of his lips curved. “Hush! Keep quiet, and watch the show!”

In the middle of the hall, Song Yan’s mother, Su Hui, was anxious. “Song Yan, what are you babbling about? It was Grandpa who arranged the engagement. Stop messing around!”

“I’m not messing around. I’d rather die than marry Lu Qingzhi!” After that, Song Yan smiled coldly and looked at Lu Qingzhi. “You’ve threatened me with death every time, yet you’ve lived well every time. Don’t play tricks. I can’t love you in this life!”

Qingzhi felt her chest was so painful that she was about to suffocate. She wiped the tears from her face. It should be the remaining feelings of the owner.

Taking a deep breath, she reached out and picked up the bottle of red wine from the table, raising it high in the air as the bottle of wine poured down Song Yan’s head. The clattering sound rang out simultaneously as the surrounding area instantly quieted down.