But even if they wanted to speak, it would be useless; they simply couldn't express themselves.
Jiang Yuchuan coughed lightly, "Third brother, I think you're hallucinating from anger caused by that brat."
Jiang Yuchen raised his hand and scratched his head. "Ahem, maybe."
But I was incredibly anxious inside.
For the first time, I hoped Jiang Ningxi would come back from outside as soon as possible.
They left the Jiang family's residence.
Jiang Ningxi ran all the way to the Wang family villa next door.
I rang the doorbell, and a maid came over very quickly.
"Who are you looking for, miss?"
Jiang Ningxi smiled politely. "I'm here to apply for a tutoring job."
The maid nodded slightly. "Yes, please come in."
After passing a garden filled with purple roses and a fountain, we entered the living room of the royal villa.
The maid served her a cup of tea.
He then took her application materials and left.
Jiang Ningxi sat quietly on the sofa and waited.
As a result, we waited for almost half an hour.
Even so, her expression remained unchanged as she sat calmly on the sofa, waiting.
On the second-floor staircase, a man in a well-tailored dark blue suit sat in a wheelchair.
He stared intently at the person on the sofa in the living room downstairs.
After a while, a dull sound rang out.
"That girl looks familiar."
Standing behind him, the middle-aged butler in a black suit immediately spoke up.
“I saw this girl at the Jiang family’s house next door. She seems to be a relative of the Jiang family.”
"Sir, shall we go downstairs?"
The man nodded slightly.
The middle-aged butler immediately pushed him downstairs.
Hearing a noise behind her, Jiang Ningxi stood up and turned around.
Looking at the man in front of me, who was in a wheelchair but was very handsome, yet whose eyes were filled with gloom.
She smiled slightly and said, "Hello, Mr. Wang."
[Ah! This is the CEO of the Wang Group who was abandoned by the Wang family after breaking his leg in a car accident?]
Upon hearing this voice, a hint of astonishment flashed in Wang Hanzhi's dark eyes.
What did he just hear?
Just when he thought he was hallucinating, the voice rang out again.
[Tsk tsk, not surprising, people with the surname Wang in novels never have a good ending.]
[It's a pity that after he died, no one cared for his son. He was spoiled by those relatives and soon after he grew up, he committed a crime, went to jail, and ultimately died tragically in prison.]
This time, besides shock, a hint of sinister intent flashed in Wang Hanzhi's eyes.
His son was going to be ruined! And he died such a tragic death!
His hands, placed on either side of the wheelchair, gripped the armrests tightly, his knuckles turning white.
"You, beep—"
Then came a fit of coughing.
Jiang Ningxi immediately asked, her face showing a mixture of three parts flattery, four parts concern, and two parts nervousness.
Are you alright?
After a while, Wang Hanzhi raised his hand to indicate that he was alright.
“I’m fine, but now my son doesn’t need a math teacher, he needs an art teacher.”
Jiang Ningxi frowned almost imperceptibly.
I was internally asking the system what was wrong and why it was malfunctioning.
Didn't you say I was a math teacher? Why did you change it to art?
[Host, this is beyond our control. It's normal for the other party to want to change their demands.]
Jiang Ningxi was internally cursing, but on the outside she was all smiles.
"No problem, I can teach art too."
"I am an all-around tutor; there is nothing I cannot teach."
Wang Hanzhi raised an eyebrow slightly and continued in a cold voice, "Oh? But according to your information, you graduated from the Film Academy."
“There’s no conflict. If you don’t believe me, please give me three minutes.” After saying that, Jiang Ningxi took out a pen and a napkin from the coffee table.
Then he bent down and started drawing on the paper.
While drawing, he smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, when I say I'm an all-rounder, I'm not exaggerating."
"Hiring me to be your son's tutor is definitely a great deal for you!" You should be secretly delighted!
Seeing the confidence in the girl's eyes, Wang Hanzhi smiled faintly and remained silent.
Instead, he slightly raised his hand.
The butler behind him immediately understood.
I took out my phone and started timing.
Once the three-minute mark is up, stop immediately; not a second longer.
Three minutes passed quickly.
Before the housekeeper could tell her to stop, Jiang Ningxi had already put down her pen and shown them the napkin in her hand.
On the square white napkin, a cluster of roses was outlined, and next to the roses was a fountain.
Most importantly, there was a person standing right next to the fountain.
That person was none other than Wang Hanzhi's butler.
In an instant, both the butler and Wang Hanzhi had the same thought.
Jiang Ningxi wasn't exaggerating; she really does have some ability.
Both his memory and drawing skills are top-notch.
Jiang Ningxi continued to ask with a friendly smile.
"I don't know if I can successfully apply to become your son's teacher."
Wang Hanzhi nodded slightly, his voice still cold.
"Can."
"But you'd better be prepared, my son is no ordinary child."
[Of course he's not an ordinary kid, he's the son of a domineering CEO! A little domineering CEO!]
Wang Hanzhi: ...I don't know why, but I suddenly feel a little regretful.
This tutor seems a bit unreliable.
"What aspect of him are you referring to that's not simple? Is it his exceptional talent, or his excessive mischievousness?" Jiang Ningxi asked.
Wang Hanzhi continued in a cold voice, "Both."
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