Prosecutor vs. Minister: A Battle of Wits-Chapter 88 - 086: You Look Like a Pig
This way, she doesn’t have to confront Jiang Tong herself, so she’s not the one offending her.
And she can still annoy Jiang Tong, so she stands by and watches Li Yinyin perform.
Why not?
Shen Anru’s lips slightly curled, her eyes full of scheming.
"Jiang Tong, I don’t want to argue with you anymore. A wild chicken is just a wild chicken, how could it become a phoenix?" Li Yinyin crossed her arms and snorted disdainfully.
No matter how popular Jiang Tong was back then, isn’t she living quite miserably now?
Claiming to be a prosecutor, yet just earning two or three thousand yuan a month, how can there be any prospects?
Hearing this, Jiang Tong suddenly burst into laughter.
"Jiang Tong, what are you laughing at?"
Li Yinyin glanced at her sideways, full of confusion.
Being scolded so harshly and still able to laugh?
"Nothing, I just think your nose-in-the-air look is hilarious, like a pig waiting to be fed hahahaha."
Xia Qiao looked Li Yinyin up and down, hurriedly nodding, "It does look similar, though a gleaming golden pig."
"Hahahahaha, you think so too, don’t you?"
"You guys—"
Li Yinyin was instantly rendered speechless by their brazen laughter.
No matter how much she insulted, Jiang Tong just didn’t care.
Now she has become the laughingstock in Jiang Tong’s eyes.
It’s not surprising that she’s infuriated.
Meanwhile, Shen Anru’s face doesn’t look too well either. She steps forward and lightly tugs at Li Yinyin’s clothes.
She says something that seems kind yet full of goading, "Yinyin, maybe you should let it go, after all, you’ve never won an argument against Jiang Tong, don’t bother talking so much to her."
A clear sense of manipulation starts to spread in the dining area.
But Li Yinyin doesn’t like hearing such words, so she was easily provoked.
She struggled forward, trying to hit Jiang Tong’s face with her purse.
Jiang Zirui acted fast, pushing her away forcefully, blocking her in front of Jiang Tong, watching the two troublemakers cautiously.
Li Yinyin, caught off guard by the push, happened to be wearing stiletto heels today, and she fell face-down sprawling on the ground.
In the fall, she accidentally twisted her ankle.
"Ouch." Li Yinyin was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face.
Next, not only Jiang Tong and Xia Qiao were laughing, but even the two receptionists who had witnessed everything almost couldn’t hold back their smiles.
Mainly because Li Yinyin was too funny.
"Yinyin, are you okay? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"
Shen Anru squatted down, pretending to look at Li Yinyin with a face full of panic.
In her heart, she was repeatedly sneering, really all bark and no bite.
Hearing her words, Li Yinyin shook her head, and managed to say a sentence with difficulty.
"No, you go ahead to the banquet."
After all, this is their true purpose for coming here.
To mingle with that crowd from higher society.
And now she’s sprained her ankle, so it’s inconvenient to attend.
It’s better to directly give the opportunity to Shen Anru, hoping she can sweet-talk Young Master Jiang in bed later, so her efforts won’t be wasted.
"Then I’ll go first, call me if you need anything."
Shen Anru said while getting up, leaving Li Yinyin’s figure lying on the ground in the hall.
Unknowingly also resolved the issue of Li Yinyin trying to upstage her at the banquet.
Look, how stupid can one be.
