"I wasn't trying to endlessly squeeze benefits out of you or greedily spend your money. I, Ye Xiaolang, am not that kind of person. Although Yicheng and I are both ordinary employees living on fixed salaries, we earn enough. Food, clothes, and daily expenses aren't a problem. I just think Yicheng's attitude is wrong."
Ye Xiaolang spoke loudly, brimming with confidence.
"You tell me, we're all family, so why draw such clear lines? His workplace, my workplace—who doesn't know our family runs Juewei Duck Neck, selling duck products? Anyone with even a little knowledge knows our family business is huge. Look at all of you—driving cars, carrying Big Brothers, dressed in suits and ties."
"Sometimes, when faced with your kindness, Yicheng insists on being so rigid. This won't do, that won't do. Take before, when I told him I wanted to do an interview feature on you, Wang Yan. He absolutely refused and said you..."
"I just don't understand—what's wrong with that? Even if the Jade Emperor himself came, he wouldn't be able to say anything against it! Wang Yan, you judge for us. Am I right or not?"
"Ye Xiaolang!" Qiao Yicheng was so angry he could barely speak.
What Ye Xiaolang was doing now was utterly disgusting. She said his attitude was wrong, but the "right attitude" she meant was for Qiao Yicheng to accept every kindness his younger siblings offered him. If she truly didn't care, she would never even have needed to say any of this.
What was worse was that she had said it in front of so many people, then demanded that Wang Yan judge who was right. It was blatant coercion.
She was Qiao Yicheng's wife. She wanted him to accept everyone's kindness, supposedly for his own good, so she had done nothing