Jiang Zhi met a pair of cold and indifferent eyes. The man in front of him looked very composed and should be a few years older than him. The group of bodyguards behind him subtly revealed his extraordinary status and position.
Jiang Zhi had no intention of acknowledging his ancestors or returning to his family, nor did he have any attachment to his parents.
If it exists, it exists; if it doesn't, it doesn't.
"And then?" The boy raised his cold, delicate face, his eyes as if frozen, covered with a layer of bone-chilling frost. He pursed his pale lips and spoke with extreme indifference: "You shouldn't be disturbing our lives."
Although Jiang Zhi is still a graduate student and has not yet graduated.
However, he already had the ability to earn money and was able to support himself. In recent years, the bonuses he received and the remuneration he received for participating in projects were enough to support himself and his sister.
He is no longer a helpless fledgling.
He is a fully-fledged eagle, ready to soar at any moment with his claws outstretched.
Jiang Zhi's savings are enough to buy a medium-sized house in a good location in Beijing. His remuneration from the pharmaceutical company's research and development is quite considerable.
He has already received quite a few offers of help.
However, they all refused.
Qin Zhao was somewhat surprised by his attitude.
The boy seemed like a wary beast, unwelcoming to their arrival and showing no interest in them whatsoever; there was even a hint of annoyance in his beautiful eyes.
His attitude is not important.
Qin Zhao simply informed him that whether or not he wanted to return to the Qin family was ultimately his own decision; he would not interfere or force him.
"She has had a hard time these past few years, and we can provide her with a better life." Qin Zhao stated calmly, simply stating a fact.
Jiang Zhi curled his lips into a cold smile, a rare expression on his usually icy face. He asked, "You had a hard time before, what are you doing here now? She doesn't need you."
The young man was like a piece of white jade, aloof and indifferent. He said, "I can provide her with a good life now."
Qin Zhao was somewhat skeptical of the authenticity of the information. The investigator said that he and his sister had almost no contact during college, and that Jiang Yue always came to him eagerly.
He didn't care about her at all.
It wasn't lively either.
On several occasions, the two were even photographed arguing. In the photos, the boy had a cold, handsome face with no emotion on it, while the girl standing in front of him looked up at him with some difficulty, carefully tugging at his sleeve as if she was trying to coax him.
Qin Zhao asked, "Don't you and her have a bad relationship?"
Jiang Zhi remained silent, as if someone had suddenly grabbed his throat, unable to utter a word of rebuttal.
To this day, Jiang Zhi is still on his sister's blacklist. He can only send her messages using a newly registered phone number every day, but the messages he sends never get through.
There was not a single reply.
Jiang Zhi could no longer deceive himself into believing that she was just angry.
That statement about severing ties was just said in anger.
She was clearly serious.
Jiang Zhi felt breathless at the thought of this, and his already pale face looked even paler. The man in front of him was extremely imposing. He took two steps forward casually, and his superior manner made people feel inferior to him: "You don't like her, and you don't care about her. Now you're pretending to be a close brother and sister in front of me, which only makes me think that you're acting."
Jiang Zhi raised his face. Apart from being a little pale, he didn't look weak at all. He calmly said, "There will be unpleasantness between siblings. She loves me very much."
The older and younger brothers do have very similar eyes.
Their overall demeanor was exactly the same.
Neither side would yield, both were like the harsh winter, their sharp edges ready to cut others at any moment.
Jiang Zhi kept a cold face and his attitude was extremely indifferent: "Even if she is still angry with me now, it doesn't necessarily mean she will go back to your family."
Qin Zhao hadn't felt this unhappy in a long time. He was extremely displeased; his younger brother was simply impossible to like.
The man didn't want to say much, but left a business card.
“My name and contact information are on it. You can contact me anytime if you need anything. As for your sister, she is my only sister. I don’t care what you do outside.” After a pause, the man continued, “But I will bring her back.”
How old are you?
Still so naive.
He felt that someone had stolen his sister away.
Qin Zhao didn't think of himself as a childish person at all; he was just a qualified and loving older brother to his younger sister.
Jiang Zhi threw the business card into the trash can. The wind was still cold in the early morning. In the chilly spring season, the cold wind rushed into his collar.
The boy was only wearing a thin shirt.
He seemed oblivious to the cold, and as soon as he got back to his dorm, he called his sister.
The new number wasn't blocked, but no one answered when I called it.
After dialing several times, someone finally answered the phone.
Jiang Yue was very resentful when she was woken up before she was fully awake. Her nasal voice sounded sticky and soft, and even when she was angry, it sounded very nice and cute.
"Jiang Zhi! Are you out of your mind?!"
"Or are you using such clumsy methods to torture me?"
Jiang Yue knew, of course, that the number belonged to Jiang Zhi. He sent her a text message every day on time, showing great perseverance and determination.
From the trophies he won.
The bonuses that kept coming his way.
I can enjoy singing a solo act every day.
"Sister." Jiang Zhi heard her voice, paused for a moment, and then apologized, "I didn't know you were still sleeping."
Jiang Yue placed her phone next to her pillow, closed her eyes, and went back to sleep.
Jiang Zhi was unaware that the person on the other end of the phone was already fast asleep. The usually calm and mature young man seemed a bit incoherent at this moment, "I've made a lot of money, and I've already found a house. It's in a community in the city center, less than five kilometers from the TV station. You can move in after your divorce, so you won't feel far when you go to work."
He was always a bit awkward when trying to make amends: "If you don't want to work, I can still support you."
The boy's voice grew softer and softer, almost inaudible: "Please don't go back with them, okay?"
He was met with the sound of a woman breathing as she slept.
Jiang Zhi gripped his phone tightly, his expression growing increasingly serious.
…
When Jiang Yue woke up, she still remembered the phone call, but she couldn't remember anything Jiang Zhi said. Her phone had run out of battery and shut down automatically.
Jiang Yue never expected that Jiang Zhi would stay on the phone the whole time.
Does he have too much phone credit and nowhere to spend it?
That's really strange.
Today is the last day of the live broadcast.
The production team promptly opened a paid link on the platform, charging fifty yuan, which is practically robbery.
The internet is still flooded with a chorus of criticism.
Ye Lan's agent accidentally liked a post by one of Jiang Yue's haters. Even after being discovered, the agent remained defiant and didn't unlike the post. With such a huge spectacle tonight, who could resist watching?
Ye Lan now hates Jiang Yue so much that she grits her teeth; every single thing she did makes her want to vomit blood.
She hadn't expected that this little bitch could turn things around.
Jealousy can cloud one's judgment. Ye Lan's agency also put in a lot of effort for her, mobilizing many of its marketing accounts to deliberately create hype.
This way of eating is really disgusting.
[Isn't she a rich heiress? I really don't believe she's short of money. She's trying to squeeze every last drop out of everyone she meets; she's really letting down the audience who have been so loyal to her.]
[Not only do they condone it, they also cooperate with its propaganda; even those who exploit others should be ashamed of themselves.]
[If all programs follow this practice, then Jiang Yue will be forever shamed!]
While the marketing accounts launched a fierce attack on Jiang Yue, some fans did speak up for her, loudly proclaiming that she was simply cooperating with their work.
Besides.
Those who don't want to spend money don't have to.
This approach is indeed inappropriate, but why resort to such insults?
Jiang Yue's fans bravely fought back against the online attacks, but back in their fan club's group chat, they could only sob and cry.
"This really doesn't seem right, waaaaah."
"I also think there are many students among the audience who don't have money."
"Many viewers genuinely have opinions, they are not haters."
"Sigh, things were finally getting better, but then we ran into this terrible production team. They always make our little one take the blame."
With fame comes trouble.
Jiang Yue was indeed so overwhelmed by the audience that even her fans couldn't protect the comments section, and she was on the verge of incurring public wrath.
Jiang Yue went online on Weibo before the broadcast started.
She's not afraid of being criticized, but she's determined not to let those who dislike her feel good.
@Princess Jiang Yue: [Dear viewers, all proceeds from this live stream will be donated to left-behind children in impoverished mountainous areas. Thank you in advance for your contributions to the children; everyone will reap great merit.]
In fact, Jiang Yue now saves most of her earnings from appearing on TV shows and donates them to bank accounts of schools in mountainous areas.
To live well in this world, you need a lot of money.
But it doesn't matter if you don't have money.
Jiang Yue's sudden outburst left the others bewildered and running away in panic.
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