Su Zikun paced anxiously, "Oh dear, my little darling, don't cry! Let me think of something else. This isn't right, it's very wrong. What went wrong?"
He stayed up all night to develop a plan: first, establish a friendly relationship with Master Lin, understand her true thoughts, resolve her inner conflicts, and finally win over this younger sister.
Young girls like pink and sweet things, so giving them a small cake is a thoughtful gesture that can also help you get closer to them.
Su Zikun couldn't figure out where the problem lay.
Before they could exchange more than a few words, Master Lin ran away in a panic. Were they really that terrifying?
“Jiang Ji, this method won’t work, let’s try another one.” Su Zikun’s eyes lit up. “Master Lin is no ordinary young lady. Pink is not her lucky color. Next time, let’s send her yellow paper and cinnabar. That will definitely work.”
Jiang Ji squatted on the ground, stunned. "It's no use, she doesn't recognize me, she doesn't recognize me..."
Su Zikun patted him on the shoulder, "Don't give up easily. Believe me, I can do it. If all else fails, we'll camp out on the antique street every day."
As the saying goes, "Where there's a will, there's a way."
Jiang Ji ignored the rambling in her ear, "My sister doesn't acknowledge me, she hates me, we can't even be friends..."
Su Zikun rattled off a whole bunch of things, but the person next to him didn't listen to a word. He laughed in exasperation, "I give up, I really give up."
Ring ring!
Su Zikun took out his phone. "It's not mine."
He reminded the person on the ground, "Hey, Jiang Ji, your phone is ringing."
Jiang Ji remained lost in his own thoughts, like a dog abandoned by its owner, squatting on the ground sniffling.
"My sister hates me, she hates me..."
Ring ring! Ring ring!
The ringing stopped and then rang again, but Jiang Ji ignored it completely. Su Zikun sighed deeply, "Little ancestor, I really owe you something."
He pulled the phone out of Jiang Ji's pocket, saw who was calling, and shuddered.
"Hey, Jiang Ji, answer the phone."
"I won't answer." Jiang Ji clutched his head.
Su Zikun pried his hands off and shouted into his ear, "Your older brother hit you, he hit you twice."
Jiang Ji instantly snapped back to reality, "Big Brother!"
Su Zikun handed the phone back to him, saying, "Here you go."
This little devil is fearless, except for his older brother, Jiang Ting.
Jiang Ji pressed the answer button, feeling uneasy.
"Big brother."
"be right back."
The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and cold, revealing no emotion, but Jiang Ji sensed that something was wrong with his older brother.
"Brother, what's the matter?"
"Come back, don't make me say it a third time."
Beep beep beep—!
The call was abruptly ended. Jiang Ji stared blankly at his phone. His older brother was angry. He didn't seem to have done anything wrong recently.
The eldest brother, Jiang Ting, is a genius among geniuses. He learned from his grandfather from a young age and took over as CEO of the Jiang Group at the age of twenty-two. Now he is the true President Jiang.
Apart from his grandfather, the eldest brother was the most authoritative member of the Jiang family; even his parents didn't dare to raise their voices at him.
Grandpa had a high opinion of his eldest brother, so he skipped over his father's generation and put his eldest brother in charge of the Jiang Group, grooming him to be the next head of the Jiang family.
Jiang Ji obediently went home, went straight to the second floor, and knocked on the study door. "Big brother, I'm home."
The door opened from the inside. "Second Young Master, please come in."
The person who opened the door was the eldest brother's assistant, Xu Yancheng, a workaholic with a cold and indifferent demeanor just like his brother.
Jiang Ji slowly walked in. The man sitting on the sofa put down the documents in his hand, looked up and glanced at him, exuding a strong sense of pressure.
The two brothers look very alike, but Jiang Ting's features are more rugged, with a more angular facial contour and a more mature and composed demeanor.
Jiang Ji was silent for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Brother, what do you want to see me about?"
Jiang Ting looked at him expressionlessly. Xu Yancheng opened a document and said, "Second Young Master, you broke your contract for two commercial performances last week and went to the banquet hosted by the Ji family patriarch."
Jiang Ji frowned slightly, his voice trembling slightly, "Big brother, you've investigated me again!"
He was afraid his older brother would discover his younger sister's existence, after all, back then...
If the eldest brother, a cold-blooded and ruthless businessman who only cares about profit, knew that his sister was still alive...
Jiang Ji lowered her eyes, trying to remain calm. "I make money; it's none of your business."
Jiang Ting remained silent.
Xu Yancheng said, word by word, "Second Young Master, your breach of contract penalty was 50 million last month, 130 million the month before last, and 300 million last year. You also injured three directors. Medical expenses, favors, lost wages..."
Jiang Ji's face immediately turned a mix of colors. "Big brother, I can explain, we'll earn the money back..."
Jiang Ting finally spoke, "You make money? Ha! Without the Jiang family, someone with your temper would have been beaten to death long ago."
Jiang Ji: "..."
My older brother is right, he does have a bit of a temper.
Fortunately, the eldest brother skipped over the Ji family's affairs and didn't notice anything unusual.
Jiang Ji offered a few words of explanation, "Brother, I'll earn back the money I lost myself."
Jiang Ting looked down at him and said, "Remember, without the Jiang family, you are nothing."
Jiang Ji obediently lowered his head, "Big brother is right, I will never do anything reckless again."
He endured it and quickly tried to gloss over the situation.
Now that he has found his sister, he will work hard and earn more money to support her.
A deep gaze fixed on him, and Jiang Ji broke out in a cold sweat.
"go out."
Jiang Ji breathed a sigh of relief and quickly slipped away. Being stared at by his older brother for more than ten seconds would shorten his lifespan by a few years.
After he left, Xu Yancheng closed the door. "President Jiang, the second young master was too obedient today."
In the past, if Jiang Ji was reprimanded even once, he would make a scene and deliberately cause trouble to make the Jiang family pay money. Today, however, he was unusually quiet.
Jiang Ting leaned casually against the sofa, playing with the pen in his hand. "When people have a weakness, they naturally become obedient."
Xu Yancheng asked, "Continue to keep an eye on the second young master?"
"Don't worry about him for now." Jiang Ting put down his pen. "Still haven't found Jiang Chi?"
“Uh…” Xu Yancheng said weakly, “The Third Young Master went out with his classmates last night, and we still haven’t been able to find him.”
Neither of them is a good problem. Jiang Ting looked out the window and said, "Send more people and keep searching!"
"OK."
Xu Yancheng carried the documents out the door and sighed softly.
The second young master is willful, but the third young master is even more willful.
Without President Jiang, this family will fall apart.
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