To avenge Tang Li, Jing Jiu readily returned to inherit the family business.

Of course, venting her anger was only the apparent reason she took on the job. At its core, she simply hoped that when she got married someday, she would be able to be on equal footing with her partner.

Her surname is Jing?

Han Ruoling broke out in a cold sweat:

"Ms. Kyo, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Jingjiu speaks frankly:

"Or perhaps we should examine Miss Song first."

To treat Song Xiling in public at a banquet was an immense humiliation.

Song Xi roared angrily:

"I'm not sick."

Jingjiu frowned:

“In mental hospitals, there are plenty of people who claim they are not sick. Ms. Song, I am only thinking about your and your friend's future, so please cooperate.”

Before Song Xiling could react, she spat at Jing Jiu:

"Where did you come from, you lowly slut? What business is it of yours whether I'm sick or not?"

Han Ruoling had already hinted at it to Song Xiling, but Song Xiling would lose control of his emotions after only a few words whenever he saw Tang Li.

Now that she hadn't stopped Song Xiling from speaking recklessly, Han Ruoling had no words to defend her and could only offer a direct reminder:

“Leng Leng, Miss Jing meant well. The doctor she found must be very effective for your illness. Otherwise, Miss Jing would not have risked your possible relapse to cooperate with you so sincerely.”

Even after things had come to this point, Song Xiling still hadn't reacted. She looked up at Han Ruoling:

"Even you're going to bully me?"

Han Ruoling was speechless.

Song Xiling saw disappointment in Han Ruoling's eyes. Recalling Han Ruoling's words, she shook her head and met Jing Jiu's gaze. Her voice instantly went hoarse:

"Who are you......"

She finally realized what was happening. Jing Jiu smiled faintly, stepped forward, took her hand, and said with a smile:

"Yes, that's right, I am your business partner."