We Are Meant To Be

Chapter 170 Great Charisma

It was quite noisy in the room, and Zijin Feng's face flushed with shame, which looked like a farce!

What made Beichen Feng angry was that even Wenya Feng was bullying Zijin. She even asked her loudly and sarcastically, "Tell me, what's the relationship between you? Why did he like you? Because of your family background?"

Others have been heckling her, and Wenya did not stop talking, "Zijin, tell us, how did you find such a handsome guy? Give us some experience and let us all learn from it, okay?" Everyone's face was full of contempt and ridicule. Was it true that ugly people would never have the opportunity to fall in love? Everyone in the world has the right to pursue happiness! But many times, people are so superficial, they always think that a good-looking person can do whatever she wants, and she will have more right to pursue happiness than others! People are born equal, and what is unequal is the human's heart! People divide themselves and others into various levels in their hearts, and it looks like putting labels on everyone! Beichen walked over, pulled Wenya away, and said coldly and somehow gloomily, "Your eldest sister is here, and you treat her like this? Why don't you let her go in and drink a cup of hot tea? Have you been treated like this when you came back?"

His words alarmed everyone.

In the past, Zijin was the one who could be bullied by everyone, but now Beichen was here, and once someone looked down upon her, Beichen would not let her go!

Zijin's brothers and sisters were stunned, and they changed their attitude and became enthusiastic and attentive. They held her hands and took her into the hall. But in their heats, they still did not like her, and they just did this to please Beichen. No one would treat her sincerely.

But it was of no use to force them. The best way was to let everything go as it is. Anyway, no one would take anyone too seriously. As long as it seemed that everyone was happy on the surface, who cared whether this peace was true or not?

Beichen said to Zijin, "Zijin, you must be tired all the way. Come, I will introduce Christy Zhong to you." Then he pulled Christy with his hand, "This is my secretary and girlfriend."

Christy didn't need him to introduce herself. Today, the protagonist should be Zijin, so she immediately took a step forward and greeted enthusiastically and generously, "Hi, Zijin! I am Christy."

No matter what Christy did, she would think of Beichen's requirements of her, and she would try her best to follow his standards and do not let him down.

Zijin felt she was flattered by her. In this family, very few people were so polite and friendly to her. Everyone looked down upon her, and she could even feel that when everyone was talking to her, they ignored what she said.

"Hi!" Zijin didn't know how to call Christy. Could she just call her by name? She was afraid that Christy did not like others to call her name directly. Beichen saw her embarrassment on the side, so he immediately said, "Zijin, you can just call her Christy." It was the most common way to call her.

Zijin would be Christy's sister-in-law in the future. If possible, they could form the best relationship in the world. But in reality, this kind of relationship could be like enemies, and they might hate each other. "Okay, Christy, I will call you like this in the future." Zijing looked at Christy and found that the smile on this woman's face was very light and pure. She thought in her heart that she would be lucky to have love and family.

Her family was here, and she also had family affection, but now it seemed that there would be another one from Christy.

"Zijin, you can call me whatever you want," Christy said sincerely. Anyway, the name is just a name. How could she care about it? Everyone else has already known Christy. They kept looking at them as if they wished to know what they were thinking in their hearts.

But everyone could hide their thoughts well, and they were not easy to be seen through by others. Anyway, everyone looked calm on their faces.

"Then I will see my parents, and you could chat there first," Zijin said and walked to the stairs. The first thing she should do when she came back was to say hello to her parents. It was also a kind of tradition in this family, and she has been educated very strictly since she was a child. No matter what happened, she must not forget to respect her parents.

At this moment, Jing Lu's voice came from downstairs, "Come on, I will talk to you alone."

Her voice was clear and strong, but it was also mellow. After all, Beichen just told her to treat Zijin well, and Zijin was her biological daughter, Jing wanted her to live happily.

"Mom!" Zijin yelled, and then she walked up quickly. Although she didn't have any affection in her heart, she was still her mother, and she had to respect her.

Zijin went up to talk to them, and others continued to chat, but Christy felt a little strange. Yuchan Gui used to be an easy-going person, but Zijin did not greet her. Christy was curious about it and was eager to ask her this question right away. But since Beichen was by his side, she did not dare to ask.

People downstairs could not keep calm anymore, and they all turned their eyes to Christy and Yuchan. For them, their surnames were different. So, everyone could feel that they were both outsiders, and they should be the master here.

Another person who also felt embarrassed was Yunxiao Ji. She couldn't fully integrate into this family.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

"Beichen, should we call her name or sister-in-law?" Meijuan Feng asked Beichen, raising her eyebrows.

She was quite shrewd, and she had known that no one of the Feng family liked her. So, she still had a long way to go before she could be the real mistress of the Feng family.

Beichen didn't care. He knew what was going on. He couldn't say more in this situation. Anyway, since things have happened, and life was just like this.

"What do you think she should be called? If you want to call her name, it would be impolite, and our family did not have this tradition to be impolite, right?" He stared at Meijuan coldly, and he had an air of quiet authority, which made everyone here feel depressed.