She doesn't want to pretend anymore

This little girl is really ruthless.

Jin Ling didn't expect that before she could show her power to Yan Manshu, Yan Manshu had already caught her off guard.

"The general's wife is not here. If Miss Yan wants to see the general's wife, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Jin Ling was not in a legitimate position, but what she said in front of the general was very effective.

Therefore, although Manshu's words would make her unhappy, they would not cause too much consequences.

"Then there's no need to bother. Manshu is also honored to have dinner with Ms. Jin."

"Women like Ms. Jin are role models for our generation."

Jin Ling couldn't figure out whether this was a compliment or a mockery.

"Oh? What do you mean?" Putting Yan Zhan aside, Ms. Jin didn't really like young women like Manshu.

It's not just because Manshu is beautiful, but also because she is Master Zhu's apprentice and has an extraordinary talent in gambling on stones.

With a superior family background, she is beautiful and talented. Such a girl seems to be the apple of everyone's eye. How can people not be envious and jealous?

"You are rich and beautiful. If you hadn't told me your real age, I would have thought you were in your early thirties at most."

"The point is, you've already lived a life that many women only dream of."

Manshu is really good at bragging. When she praises someone, her eyes shine, and even Jin Ling can't help but follow her thoughts.

“What is a woman’s dream life?”

"Get promoted, get rich, and then your husband dies, and you can support a few gigolos."

Manshu deliberately spoke in Chinese because Jinling is Chinese and she can understand Chinese.

When Jin Ling heard Manshu's argument, she actually wanted to treat Manshu as a soulmate for a moment.

Although she did not get promoted, after her husband died, she took sole control of the company, had money, and could support a gigolo, so her life was indeed very comfortable.

Although she became the general's mistress due to the situation, she and the general still got what they wanted.

She needed a shelter, and the general needed a woman who was good at socializing.

"Then I am indeed the dream of many women." Jin Ling was quite proud.

However, during the meal they were having together, she still poured wine for Manshu herself.

"This is the red wine we brought back from France. It's said to taste good. You can try it."

"We women need to drink this kind of wine to beautify our skin."

Manshu agreed: "It's good for beauty and skin care, but I don't drink at all, so I'm afraid I can't drink with Ms. Jin."

"How about I offer you a cup of tea instead of wine?"

Manshu picked up the teacup beside him, but Jinling pushed him down: "This is what you did wrong."

"The general wants to see your fiancé. He has something to discuss. Shouldn't I entertain you?"

"It's fine if I eat something, I don't need to drink." Mansu still refused to drink.

Jin Ling pretended to be unhappy: "Ms. Yan, are you upset because of what I did to Yan Zhan before..."

Most people would not want to hear anything more after hearing this.

Because those who understand will understand the meaning of the following words.

But Manshu was different. She just looked at Jinling quietly, as if waiting for her to continue.

With her attitude, what else can Jin Ling do?

"Yan Zhan and I have a clean record. Even if there was anything, it happened before you."

"You are his fiancée now, don't think too much."

"No matter who it is, no one can take your place."

Jin Ling deliberately made her words ambiguous.

It was as if there was something going on between her and Yan Zhan.