Chapter 14 "What is it?" The person was very gentle...
Jiang Miaomiao was unaware that Tu Jiaojiao was forming a group to devise a plan to ruin her life, but what could she do even if she knew?
The path she will take in the future will involve all sorts of people, from the most cults to the most demons and monsters, which are almost negligible for someone of Tu Jiaojiao's level.
Back at the villa, the driver took the bags and packages into the kitchen.
Bolin Jiang is Jiang Bai Nian, and she seems to have grasped the essence of Hong Kong media.
Jiang Zhengye finally came down from the second floor with a yawn, but when he glanced at the people at the dining table, he was stunned again.
Clearly, he hasn't adjusted to having an extra daughter in the family yet.
"So early?" He greeted them and sat down, but suddenly smelled a strong aroma of meat. He subconsciously swallowed, then remembered that he was supposed to follow the trend of eating vegetarian food, so he said angrily, "What's going on? Didn't I say that we have to eat vegetarian food at home recently?"
Two heads peeked out from the kitchen and quietly pointed at Jiang Miaomiao.
Jiang Miaomiao didn't even look up: "You eat vegetarian food, I eat meat, what's the problem?"
Jiang Zhengye frowned: "It's not right for a woman like you to eat meat and kill animals, is it?"
"You, a person who indulges in drinking, gambling, whoring, and drugs, are advocating for vegetarianism and non-killing to me? Are you kidding me?"
"Bang!" Jiang Zhengye slammed his hand on the table. "What kind of attitude is this? Call me Dad!"
Jiang Zhengye: "..."
Why are other people's daughters all gentle and delicate, while his daughter is such a scoundrel?
Jiang Zhengye never even considered reflecting on his years of ignoring Jiang Miaomiao.
The stewed meat was on the pot, and its enticing aroma wafted through the air. Jiang Zhengye suddenly felt that the cold bowl of vegetables in his hand was becoming less and less appealing.
He endured it, but couldn't hold back any longer. He quickly tried to put his chopsticks into the casserole, but Jiang Miaomiao was faster, knocking his chopsticks away with a spoon.
Jiang Zhengye went berserk.
Jiang Miaomiao reminded him, "If you want to pursue the Best Actress, you must promise to eat vegetarian food with her and not kill any living beings."
Jiang Zhengye bared his teeth and glared: "It won't kill me to eat less vegetarian food!"
Jiang Miaomiao: "But I paid for this meat, I don't want to share it with you."
Jiang Zhengye pointed angrily at her, his hand trembling in mid-air, clearly furious: "Unfilial daughter! I can't even eat a piece of your flesh?!"
Jiang Miaomiao nodded.
Jiang Zhengye's hands instantly clenched into beastly claws, twitching violently, clearly wishing he could strangle Jiang Miaomiao. "...Get out of here right now, get as far away as you can, I never want to see you again!"
"Are you sure? Didn't you want me to come back for a marriage alliance to raise money? If I leave, then you'll have to leave the board of directors immediately too."
Jiang Zhengye's expression changed abruptly. He lit a cigar and slowly sat back down. "You seem to know something?" He finally took a rare moment to seriously observe the free daughter in front of him, his eyes filled with coldness and inquiry, as if trying to see through something in an instant.
Jiang Miaomiao said, "I heard that Da Jiang Enterprise has not been profitable in recent years, and the shareholders have a lot of complaints. In addition, the outside world is quite disgusted with your business methods, so they think you are not qualified to be the chairman and want to vote you out?"
"Hmph, what do a bunch of old fogies who betray their benefactors know?" As he puffed out smoke, Jiang Zhengye's expression hardened with a ruthless edge. An aggressive aura emanated from him, his eyes growing increasingly cold. "Business is all about profit. As long as you make money, it's a good business! I helped everyone make so much money before, and back then, who would say a single 'bad' thing? Now that the economy is bad and we're making less, they start being all high and mighty about morality and reputation. But you actually know all this? The second and third brothers have been in the company for so long, and they still haven't figured it out!"
Jiang Miaomiao reiterated: "It's a genetic issue, who can you blame?"
Jiang Zhengye laughed loudly, his eyes coldly fixed on her: "If you have no intention of a marriage alliance, then what are you doing here?"
"I want to see how my second uncle persuades the shareholders to take over, and then see how you step down."
"He wants to take over? Dream on! I've had Da Jiang in my hands for so many years, I'd rather ruin him than give him to someone else."
"...Dajiang is a family business of the Jiang family."
Jiang Zhengye scoffed: "So what? If I can't control it, no one else can either!"
Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help but clap, but her attitude was perfunctory: "Old Jiang, you're really awesome."
The serious atmosphere instantly vanished, and Jiang Zhengye said weakly, "Say what you mean, but don't use that sarcastic tone!"
“Okay, just tell me and I’ll do it.” Jiang Miaomiao immediately sat up straight, looking at Jiang Zhengye with an unyielding air: “Although you currently hold the most shares in Da Jiang Enterprise, my second uncle and the other shareholders together definitely have more shares than you. You’ve brought my two younger brothers into the company and given them key positions, but they don’t seem to have been able to give you any support. You’re just a lone commander.”
"So what? As long as you have money and power, most people will obey you like dogs."
"But there's no money in your safe."
Jiang Zhengye choked up, remembering how that scumbag had betrayed him with the help of other gigolos, and he felt like killing her.
So, Jiang Miaomiao seized the opportunity to ask, "Do you still think you have a high chance of turning things around?"
Jiang Zhengye stared at her menacingly, while Jiang Miaomiao returned a naive smile. "In a situation where you're penniless and about to lose power, helping me is more useful than helping those two idiots. Why don't you give it a try?"
That's her goal! She wants to get into the Jiang Group!
The surrounding space instantly fell into a deathly silence.
The father and daughter, strangers to each other, exchanged glances, each with their own thoughts.
The housekeeper's phone call broke the silence, which was filled with everyone's own calculations. Only then did Jiang Zhengye learn that Jiang Bainian had been beaten up by Jiang Miaomiao and hospitalized that morning. He frowned, grabbed his coat, and was about to leave when he glanced back at Jiang Miaomiao, who was about to devour her meal. Whether it was because of Jiang Bainian or because he was jealous that she could eat the whole pot of meat by herself, he said, "You're coming to the hospital with me!"
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The hospital is a bit far, and not the best choice as it's close to the Jiang family villa.
Jiang Miaomiao sat in Jiang Zhengye's luxury car, watching the two hospitals they had already passed. She looked thoughtfully at the frequent urgent calls that Butler Lin made to Jiang Zhengye; in his words, Jiang Bainian was so badly injured that he was about to die on the spot.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Jiang Zhengye strode ahead, and many people recognized him from his imposing presence and his familiar face, often featured in newspapers. However, he was already used to being the center of attention, and led Jiang Miaomiao and the driver straight to the private room, number 302.
Before I even entered the door, I could hear a series of painful groans and moans.
Jiang Miaomiao raised her eyebrows with amusement. After following Jiang Zhengye into the room, she saw Jiang Bainian lying on the hospital bed with his limbs wrapped in white gauze. His eyes were half-open, as if he was about to lose consciousness. His miserable appearance brought tears to the eyes of the housekeeper, Lin, who was standing next to him.
Upon seeing his biological father and the murderer appear, Jiang Bainian couldn't help but let out a series of whimpering cries. Butler Lin rushed over and hugged Jiang Zhengye, saying things like, "Master, I know there are some things I can't say, but I have to say them."
Jiang Zhengye was startled by the old man's heart-wrenching cries.
He nudged Jiang Miaomiao irritably: "Why did you hit her so hard?"
Jiang Miaomiao solemnly emphasized: "I didn't lift a finger from beginning to end."
Butler Lin immediately stood up to object: "Miss, everyone witnessed you kicking the second young master downstairs." After saying that, she hugged Jiang Zhengye's leg again to mourn her poor second young master. Jiang Bainian, who was lying on the hospital bed, had only a face that was still relatively good-looking, and he also grinned to show that she was lying.
Jiang Miaomiao nodded and said, "I only kicked him once."
"..." Jiang Zhengye thought to himself: They even dare to say "hmm"!
Jiang Miaomiao looked at the man groaning on the hospital bed. His short purple hair was really an eyesore, but he was not bad-looking. He had a well-defined profile and handsome features with a bit of masculinity. However, his current appearance of pretending to be in pain and grimacing was disheartening.
She had barely taken a step when Butler Lin, on high alert, shouted, "What do you think you're doing?" He then quickly stepped in front of Jiang Bainian, putting on a loyal and protective act.
Jiang Miaomiao sighed and walked directly to the foot of the bed to pick up the medical record to check it.
Jiang Zhengye glanced at the document a few times and noticed that every half hour, it was written with various descriptions such as "patient's hand is cracked," "foot is cracked," and "severe blow to the chest." His eyes immediately darted to Jiang Miaomiao. "...Just one kick? And that's all?!"
Jiang Miaomiao rolled her eyes. "Wait a moment."
She went out and randomly stopped a nurse in the corridor to ask for directions to the attending physician's office.
There were no patients inside, only a male doctor in a white coat who was washing his hands with his back turned and head down.
She knocked on the door and asked, "Is Dr. Yan in?"
"Yes," the person replied gently, their voice slightly childlike. Then they quickly dried their hands and turned to look at them.
Jiang Miaomiao suddenly saw a doctor's face that didn't follow the usual rules.
How can one describe that face?
Tie a red scarf around his neck.
Jiang Miaomiao asked in confusion, "Are you Yan Yousui, Dr. Yan?"
The other person's smiling eyes widened slightly the moment they saw Jiang Miaomiao. "Yes, that's me." As she walked, the loose-fitting white coat still managed to outline the contours of her long legs below the waist.
Jiang Miaomiao handed him the medical record sheet directly, "Did you write the form for room 302?"
Yan Yousui nodded, but after taking the medical record and seeing the strange things written on it, he frowned and let out a soft "Huh?" "The patient is under my care, but I didn't write these records. He's fine, he was just too drunk when he was brought in."
Jiang Miaomiao was not surprised.
"Perhaps someone has made a mistake. Could you please come to my ward with me and tell my father? My father might be frightened if he doesn't know the situation."
Yan Yousui nodded, her smile still on her face: "Okay."
The final syllable of that word seemed to rise joyfully upwards.
Author's Note: This story has romance elements, hmm~ I'll give it a try~~ Please don't be too harsh if you don't like it! Thank you to all the little angels who voted for me or watered my plants between 2022-03-20 22:17:30 and 2022-03-22 00:52:53~
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