Chapter 936: Chapter 936: Drive Qiao Yun Away from Pei Ya

Fu Yun became more and more panicked as she thought, her expression frantic as she fumbled on the bed, continuously searching for her phone, wanting to urgently tell Pei Ya, Qiao Yun has ill intentions, you are being used! The only person who is kind to you in this world is me!

Jiang Jing’s eyebrows twitched slightly, gently grasping Fu Yun’s hand, analyzing in a tone that seemed to be for her benefit, “Godmother, even if you tell Pei Ya, he will only think you are trying to sow discord. Besides, Qiao Yun has also vindicated his mother’s name; now Pei Ya must trust Qiao Yun very much, he is unlikely to listen to you.”

Fu Yun was stunned, her gaze hollow, and after who knows how long, she slumped her shoulders as if deflating, her face carrying a bitter smile as she muttered to herself, “You’re right, he doesn’t believe that I mean well for him, he has never seen me in his eyes. Yet when he was a child, it wasn’t like this; he would obediently call me ‘Aunt’.”

When Jiang Jing heard this, she was actually quite dismissive.

To put it bluntly, Fu Yun’s behavior is like playing the victim while being a perpetrator.

Pei Ya hasn’t done anything to her, one could say he is very kind.

But this is none of her business, Jiang Jing was noncommittal, only emphasizing her tone and slowly said: “That’s right, he now trusts Qiao Yun more, I’m just worried that Qiao Yun might exploit this trust, although the relationship between Shengqiao and Tianqi is well-known for its closeness, what does this closeness count for in the face of interests. If Huo Research Institute could be toppled, Tianqi would become the uniquely leading research institution in the country, with no other institute to compete.”

While some of these words are her speculations, perhaps her speculations are not wrong.

Jiang Jing is jealous of Qiao Yun, subconsciously, whatever Qiao Yun does, she would instinctively find various reasons to refute Qiao Yun.

Fu Yun felt sad, clutching the fabric of her clothes at her chest, despairingly speaking, “Why doesn’t he believe me, why does he trust a stranger, aren’t I his relative?”

She couldn’t help but turn her hatred towards Qiao Yun, thinking it would be better if this person disappeared, so no one would drive a wedge between her and Jiujiu.

Fu Yun was completely lost in her emotions, otherwise she wouldn’t have been fooled by Jiang Jing’s few words.

Jiang Jing watched Fu Yun’s expression, her lips curling slightly, very satisfied with having drawn more hatred towards Qiao Yun.

Although she doesn’t know what impact this wave of hatred will have on Qiao Yun, as long as Pei Ya continues to reject Fu Yun, the words she said to Fu Yun today will become more effective.

Eventually, Fu Yun will make a move on Qiao Yun, she will find a way to drive Qiao Yun away from Pei Ya, and Qiao Yun will lose a pillar of support.

Jiang Jing didn’t intend to do anything to Qiao Yun, she just wanted to give Qiao Yun a taste of bitterness.

She has had enough, constantly feeling crushed by Qiao Yun time and time again.

Fu Yun suddenly grasped Jiang Jing’s hand, repeatedly instructing, “Jingjing, you have to fight hard, you need to win against Qiao Yun in this exchange competition.”

She gritted her teeth, saying a somewhat resentful phrase she would never say when sober, “No matter the method, you must win against her, godmother will help you.”

Fu Yun still had some sense, she wouldn’t suddenly do anything to Qiao Yun.

But it doesn’t prevent her from giving Jiang Jing a warning to Qiao Yun.

As long as you don’t leave Pei Ya, I won’t let you have a good life.

“Godmother, I will try my best,” Jiang Jing sneered.

No matter how capable Qiao Yun is, she can’t be more powerful than the Future Alliance, this time she must crush Qiao Yun thoroughly, making Qiao Yun bow to her.

She refuses to believe that Qiao Yun can always seize the limelight.

And now with Fu Yun supporting her to strike at Qiao Yun, she’s just following Fu Yun’s words.

Since Fu Yun has been continuously frustrated recently, with such an obedient person by her side, she quietly watched Jiang Jing for a while, making Jiang Jing’s hair stand on end, thinking her ulterior motives had been noticed by Fu Yun.

Fu Yun suddenly sighed, raising her hand to carefully touch Jiang Jing’s face, her eyes filled with nostalgia, “You really resemble her, just as unwilling to lose as her.”

It was the first time Jiang Jing heard such words from Fu Yun, so she tentatively asked, “Godmother, who are you talking about?”

Fu Yun smiled foolishly, “My sister, Yaoyao.”

Jiang Jing’s mind trembled slightly, and her face distorted instantly, but she quickly concealed it, preventing Fu Yun from noticing.

As she suspected, Fu Yun’s kindness towards her was because he mistook her for Fu Yao.

She gritted her teeth in secret; she was not even herself anymore, yet she had to impersonate someone else in front of Fu Yun.

Jiang Jing frowned secretly; she would not endure this life forever, so she had to think carefully about how to exploit Fu Yun’s secret.

She wanted to negotiate terms with Pei Ya, but because of Qiao Yun’s presence and her concern that Qiao Yun might sabotage things, she planned to have Fu Yun drive Qiao Yun away from Pei Ya first.

In that way, she could be at ease.

A flash of disgust towards herself crossed Jiang Jing’s eyes; she was becoming increasingly unscrupulous.

But she had no thoughts of changing, because ever since she acknowledged Fu Yun as her godmother, she had tasted the sweetness of being unscrupulous.

It was truly addictive.

…

Meanwhile.

Huo Lin returned to his room, opened his laptop, and clicked on an email from his inbox.

It was a personal profile of Qiao Yun.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression becoming serious as he read carefully.

Qiao Yun was actually very low-key, yet Pei Ya’s attitude towards her felt odd to him, and his intuition told him that Qiao Yun was no simple character, perhaps harboring some secrets. This was why he had someone investigate Qiao Yun for safety reasons.

But unexpectedly, this information came a bit late.

His subordinates were capable people, yet it took them so long just to investigate a young girl.

This made him even more certain that his intuition might not be wrong.

Huo Lin’s face was grave as he opened the email, scrutinizing the document, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter.

The information included what Qiao Yun did after returning to the Lu Family, and of course, those who had offended Qiao Yun didn’t end well.

This surprised Huo Lin; Qiao Yun was even more formidable than he had thought.

However, there wasn’t much information about her time with the Qiao Family.

It was only known that she had been adopted by the Qiao Family but had always been with Qiao Ansheng.

The information also included personal details about Qiao Ansheng, including that he was a renowned artist and the founder of Shengyang High School.

As for Qiao Yun’s technical skills and when she became the student of Professor Qiao, no clues could be found.

Huo Lin’s expression was unreadable; over the years, his skeptical nature had developed, and he didn’t let go of his suspicions about Qiao Yun just because this information lacked any suspicious points.

To him, perfection itself was the most suspicious.

As he was deep in thought, there was a knock on the door of his room.

Huo Lin regained his composure and said calmly, “Come in.”

The assistant entered, respectfully saying, “Young master, someone is looking for you.”