From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love

Fu Qingyan believed she had hidden it well, and the person who helped her make the fake degree was also quite capable.

But she never expected that Nan Qiao would know everything.

Fu Qingyan clenched her fists, her mind was a jumble of thoughts. She couldn't figure out how Nan Qiao had discovered everything so quickly.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally hide it from you. I did attend Berkeley School, but I took a leave of absence due to illness and didn't get a graduation certificate. I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hide it."

Nan Qiao: "Not intentional hiding, or intentional wanting to hide?"

Fu Qingyan: "..."

"Fu Qingyan, although a degree doesn't represent ability, our company also can't employ dishonest people. I believe you should understand this."

Fu Qingyan lowered her head, unable to argue.

"I'm giving you this matter to handle. If you can handle it well, I'll keep you. If you can't, resign yourself."

Fu Qingyan abruptly looked up, incredulity in her eyes as she stared at Nan Qiao.

Let her handle it?

"Mr. Qiao, I might not handle it well." Fu Qingyan felt overwhelmed.

Such a difficult task for her to do, she probably couldn't do it well.

Fu Qingyan calmed down and said with difficulty, "Mr. Qiao, this matter is tricky, I'm afraid I'll slow things down."

Nan Qiao: "You haven't even tried, how do you know you can't do it well?"

Fu Qingyan: "Mr. Qiao, I..."

"So you've chosen the latter option, huh."

Fu Qingyan: "..."

"Mr. Qiao, I'm willing to try, I'm willing." Fu Qingyan was on the verge of tears.

"Mr. Qiao, I have a request, can you not tell anyone about my degree..."

"Actually, whether it's said or not doesn't depend on me, but on you. If you can resolve it well, no one will know about the degree issue."

Fu Qingyan lowered her head, understanding Nan Qiao's meaning.

At this point, she could only take it step by step.

...

Fu Qingyan walked out of Nan Qiao's office with a dejected look, and it was clear to anyone that she wasn't in a good state.

Her gaze met Rong Yan's in the air, but she quickly looked away and ran out of the office area.

Standing alone on the rooftop, her silhouette looked desolate, as if she was bearing endless grievances.

At this moment, footsteps approached, and an anxious voice came from behind her.

"Yanyan, what happened? What did Mr. Qiao say to you?"

Fu Qingyan turned around, and Rong Yan pulled her over: "Don't do anything foolish."

Rong Yan thought Fu Qingyan was about to jump off.

Has someone been pushed to the brink of jumping off?

Fu Qingyan hugged Rong Yan, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Rong Yan, it's so hard for me." The sobbing voice, paired with innocent eyes, made Rong Yan's heart twist.

"What did Mr. Qiao say to you?"

"Mr. Qiao asked me to investigate the wedding dress show and give her an explanation. Otherwise... otherwise, I'll have to leave the company."

Rong Yan: ??

In Rong Yan's memory, Nan Qiao was never an unreasonable boss; she was a thoughtful and good boss.

Faced with Fu Qingyan's complaints, Rong Yan wasn't fully convinced.

"Yanyan, Mr. Qiao isn't that kind of person. Is there another layer to it?" Rong Yan asked, half-believing, half-doubting.

Fu Qingyan: "..."

She thought Rong Yan would believe her words.

Not in a million years did she expect that Rong Yan would doubt her.

Fu Qingyan felt very conflicted, a clear teardrop slipped from her eye, looking even more aggrieved.

"Rong Yan, don't you believe what I'm saying?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, I just think Mr. Qiao isn't a harsh or cold person." Rong Yan was anxious: "I'll ask Mr. Qiao about the situation, don't worry, I'll stand with you no matter what."

Rong Yan turned to leave, but Fu Qingyan held him back.

"Don't go to Mr. Qiao, I don't want this to affect your relationship with her because of me. I didn't handle the show well, it's my responsibility. I understand why Mr. Qiao gave this to me."

Fu Qingyan clung to Rong Yan's hand, unwilling to let go.

Rong Yan stopped, looked at the distressed Fu Qingyan, and sighed: "I'll investigate with you and definitely give Mr. Qiao an explanation."

Fu Qingyan hugged Rong Yan: "Promise me, don't go to Mr. Qiao. Even though you have a good relationship with her, she's the boss, and her priority is the company's interests, we all have to understand that."

Rong Yan frowned but didn't say anything more.

...

Nan Qiao sat in the office and made a phone call to Li Yehan.

"Li Yehan, no need to worry about things on my end, I've found a solution."

Li Yehan: "So soon?"

That's unbelievably quick.

Li Yehan suddenly realized that everything was under Nan Qiao's control, which is why she could calmly say she found a solution.

"I won't talk to you now, I need to call my family and tell them not to worry."

Before Li Yehan could speak, Nan Qiao had already hung up.

When Bai Jingting received Nan Qiao's call, he felt a little tense.

"Sister."

"Big brother, you don't have to worry about my matters anymore, I've handled everything, just waiting for the results."

Bai Jingting: "Qiaoqiao, you don't have to feel embarrassed, we're family, I'm your big brother, I can do anything for you. Not just me, your second and third brothers as well."

"Big brother, I know you all care for me, but I've really found a breakthrough. You'll see." Nan Qiao said confidently.

Seeing Nan Qiao insist and hearing the conviction in her voice, Bai Jingting knew she had indeed found a solution.

Nan Qiao then made calls to other family members, asking them to pause their investigations, assuring them she would reach out if needed.

Chen Xinwan was worried: "Qiaoqiao darling, mom knows you have many ideas and the ability to solve any problem. But if you need help, make sure to let the family know."

Chen Xinwan was still concerned about Nan Qiao's situation.

She was afraid Nan Qiao would handle everything alone just to avoid troubling the family.

"Having a big tree to lean on is always helpful. I'll definitely reach out if I need you. Don't worry."

Reassuring Chen Xinwan, Nan Qiao then ended the call.

Turning back to the files on her desk, Nan Qiao displayed a confident smile.

She hummed a little tune, feeling great.

A moment later, her phone pinged with a notification, indicating she received a video.

Before opening it, the video appeared black, showing no details.

With curiosity, Nan Qiao opened the video and lowered the volume.

Though the sound was off, she could see the shocking visuals.

Seeing the video, Nan Qiao gasped and her face showed complex emotions.

Joy, concern, and confusion all mixed together.

Immediately, she dialed the other person's number.