Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master

Chapter 145: Chrysanthemum (6)

Liu Mirae curled her lips. "Just he's tens of millions. I can still smell it! Besides, I believe in Mrs Yon. Even if it was finally a loss, Iasoh was willing to do it!"

The feelings of the noble ladies became much more complicated. They can't take it. What kind of foolishness corrupts these two women to live such a carefree life? Soma Haruka was supported by the Yon family. She has a capable husband like Daniel Yon who knows how to make money.

However, Liu Mirae? She was just an old woman who had been abandoned by her husband. How could he be so confident and throw away all his money? What right does it have to live such a glamorous life and waste money? Very arrogant.

The other noble lady muttered, "Here you go, it's natural for both of them. Shouldn't the poor and the new rich really join in a group to warm each other up?" Smiles rose on the faces of the women, it seemed, only by emphasizing the value of their own identity could these noble ladies feel more at ease.

That's right, the lowly of the slums and the new rich don't come from the same world as the noble ladies of the upper class society. With this thought, the anger in their hearts gradually subsided. The gazes they used to look at Soma Haruka also became increasingly arrogant.

Soma Haruka felt a little amused. How far are their thoughts left? It was surprising that these people who called themselves noble women still used the ancient rule of self-limiting, like a frog in a shell, could only be arrogant because of her family status.

Soma Haruka was unwilling to bother arguing with people whose thoughts were at this level. So, he just shut up. Unfortunately, there was someone who was unwilling to give up on demeaning himself. He said, "Of course he doesn't feel sorry for the money he didn't get. It's really not easy for Mr. Yon to marry a wife like this."

"really?" Someone next to him chimed in. "I wonder if he is really interested and would like to invest money on his script or on the man who wrote the script." These words had some clues in them. Everyone saw Lee Jihan's face which though was rather gloomy, but remained in a handsome class. They started whispering behind the fan.

"Maybe he has no intention of making any money at all. He's just after the guy."

"Hey, I expected it. Uneducated people tend to have dirty hearts."

The crowd suddenly let out waves of ambiguous and insulting laughter. Knowing this, Soma Haruka could not control her expression anymore, with once she grew cold, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as she tried to catch her breath again.

"Nobody knows what investments I will make money or not, but everyone seems to have already decided My fate. The project hasn't even started yet, and everyone can already see the results. Ck, if you are that talented, all of you should not waste time coming to this little tea party. Being here would just be a waste of your fortune telling talent."

When they criticize others, they are all sharp-tongued. Now that they were criticized, all the expressions of the noble lady changed. How can they stay calm? All these noble ladies gathered together solely for the sake of profit. They could not accept Soma Haruka's words. Even before the investment begins, one already predicts that they will lose money. How could they not be angry?

This is a typical example of what they can do but others cannot. The noble ladies had forgotten how they condemned Soma Haruka's project to lose money. They simply looked at Soma Haruka angrily and cursed, "You ruthless woman!"

"Take care of your own business before criticizing someone else, you lowly girl! Miss Namira Chrysanthemum, I don't want to see a rude person like this at this tea party again in the future!"

"See, who will make money. If you lose money, don't hide and cry alone in the corner!"

Liu Mirae saw this noble lady blaspheme Soma Haruka with her fangs and claws exposed. He could only sneer and say, "You guys are already angry? Aren't you guys having fun criticizing Madame Yon just now? Very conservative, you laughed loudly when criticizing Lady Yon, but when you were treated similarly, you accused her of being rude. So this is the honorable behavior of noble ladies from the upper classes? Pathetic."

"You now know why my husband is so grateful that his wife is not part of a high society." Soma Haruka shrugged and raised her nose, it is a fact that Daniel Yon loves her. "Look, they have to wear masks every day like dolls and live a life enslaved by endless self-gratification. We cannot enjoy life like that. Better to be free and happy."

"Soma Haruka, what are you talking about!" Aunt Namira's face went dark. He couldn't help but berate her, "Everyone is trying to persuade you with good intentions. It's fine if you don't appreciate them, but why do you even reply to them with such unpleasant words?"

"So, my words aren't pleasant?" Soma Haruka sneered, "Then, I'm sorry. Auntie knows, right, I'm from the Slum District, I don't know anything about this world of nobility. So, I think what Auntie and the other Madam said isn't a bad thing and it's normal to insult each other." Soma Haruka retorted sharply, making a lasting scar on the hearts of those noble ladies. They will never forgive him no matter what.

Soma Haruka smirked as she continued, "In addition, I am not like the other Madam who knows nothing. After all, Auntie, aren't you the one who knows best whether this project will make money or not, what do you think, Bi?" He looked at Aunt Namira Chrysanthemum meaningfully.

Aunt Namira Chrysanthemum's face twitched. He felt that Soma Haruka's gaze was bone-piercing, as if Soma Haruka could see all parts of him. "You, what do you mean? Auntie doesn't know what you're talking about!"

"Why, Bi? What can someone like me say?" Soma Haruka laughed a little. He lowered his eyes and said as if nothing had happened, "Auntie is the project leader. Of course have an understanding of various projects. What harm?"