Jiang Rong received the package, drank some water, and opened it carelessly. The moment he saw what was inside, he almost spit out the water he hadn't swallowed yet.
There was only a piece of light paper in the express box, which was the purchase receipt for men's trousers of a luxury brand.
[Putting my plan to approach Shang Shaoheng on hold for now.] Jiang Rong counted the zeros on the bill, took a deep breath, and counted again, unwilling to give up. He closed his eyes in despair: [I don't want to sell my kidney. Let's hide for a while.]
022 was also frightened by the long string of zeros. For someone like Jiang Rong, who only had 700 yuan on him, this was definitely an astronomical figure. He asked weakly: "Then, how long should we hide?"
Jiang Rong crumpled up the bill, stuffed it into his pocket, and said seriously, "Hide until Shang Shaoheng forgets about this!"
022: [But...]
[No buts!] Jiang Rong said angrily: [Do you really want me to sell my kidney?]
022 immediately stopped arguing.
Jiang Rong bit his knuckles and said, "No, I need to get some money first. Without money, I can't move forward."
022 quickly said: [Why don't you ask your dad for it? He should give you some pocket money, right?]
Jiang Rong let out a light click of his tongue.
Jiang Peihong? He would give it to her for the sake of face, but it certainly wouldn't be a good look. Jiang Rong didn't want to listen to this incompetent middle-aged man's preaching. Thinking of the same old talk she had heard so many times since she was a child, Jiang Rong rolled her eyes.
But does it cost money? Jiang Rong had a plan in mind. She went back to her room and played games for the whole afternoon. She went downstairs on time and stood obediently in front of the iron gate of the villa waiting. When she saw the black McLaren driving over, she immediately stepped forward and opened the back door eagerly.
Jiang Ci, dressed in a suit and tie, frowned at her. Jiang Rong said with a smile, "Brother, come down."
"..." Jiang Ci had just gotten out of the car and before he could say anything, the other person in the back seat rushed over with a vigilant look on his face: "What do you want to do?!"
This weekend, Jiang Nian went to the company with Jiang Ci to familiarize himself with the affairs. Although Jiang Ci is now in charge of the company, Jiang Nian cannot be completely ignorant and still needs to learn some ways of dealing with people. That's why the two brothers came back together.
Jiang Nian was originally very angry at the company listening to a group of old men talking nonsense and making false accusations. When he saw Jiang Rong coming to find Jiang Ci, alarm bells immediately went off in his heart, worrying that Jiang Rong was here to make a false accusation.
"I'm not looking for you." Jiang Rong said impatiently, "Go away."
"Hey!" Jiang Nian said angrily, "Do you know who you are talking to? Do you know whose house this is? Do you know whose brother Jiang Ci is?!"
Jiang Rong ignored him and just looked up at Jiang Ci: "Brother, he's so noisy."
"..." Jiang Ci glanced sideways and said, "A Nian, go in first."
"elder brother!"
"Go in." Jiang Ci said calmly, "Don't make me say it a second time."
Jiang Nian knew that his elder brother had a bad temper, so he looked back every few steps and reluctantly walked into the door.
The driver drove away. Jiang Ci leaned against the door and looked at her coldly: "Have you figured it out?"
"I haven't figured it out yet." Jiang Rong put one hand behind his back and stretched out the other hand towards Jiang Ci: "But if you give me some money, maybe I can figure it out."
Jiang Ci's face became even colder - even though he rarely showed any expression all year round and had been like this since childhood, Jiang Rong was raised by him and was one of the few people who could tell the difference from his subtle changes in expression. Seeing him like this, Jiang Rong knew that he was angry.
"So." Jiang Ci pulled the corner of his lips, revealing a smile without any trace of smile: "You came to me to ask for money."
"Don't say such harsh words." Jiang Rong said, "What's wrong with a homeless sister asking a successful brother for some pocket money? Brother, you haven't been so stingy before, or..."
She suddenly leaned closer and looked into Jiang Ci's eyes: "Do you hate me to this extent? Although I was disobedient when I was a child, I haven't done anything that is against the will of heaven, right?"
Jiang Ci untied his neatly tied tie and walked past her inside: "Don't even think about it."
Jiang Rong was not in a hurry and said slowly: "Then I will go to Jiang Panyu to ask for it. She is so kind, she will definitely give it to me."
"..." Jiang Ci paused, his voice filled with suppressed anger: "Jiang, Rong."
Jiang Rong shrugged: "If you don't want to give it to me, then don't be angry."
She walked briskly, her tone casual, "I don't get angry when others get angry, but if I get angry and ruin my health, no one can help me."
"Stop." Jiang Ci said coldly.
Jiang Rong spun on her toes, turned half a circle and looked back at Jiang Ci: "Brother?"
"Reach out your hand."
Jiang Rong obediently stretched out her hand, and Jiang Ci pulled out a card from his leather armor and placed it in her palm quickly, as if afraid of touching her skin. He warned her, "Don't go looking for Pan Yu."
"I know." Jiang Rong shook the bank card, "Where's the password, brother?"
“…Six zeros.”
"Okay." Jiang Rong kissed the bank card. "You're the best, brother."
…
Jiang Rong hid at home for a week, fearing that Shang Shaoheng's men would come after him for debts if he went out. Fortunately, everything was calm during this week, and Shang Shaoheng didn't come to his house for a pair of pants.
Jiang Rong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Jiang Panyu was very worried. She was afraid that Jiang Rong would be bored at home all day, and she tried every means to take Jiang Rong out to play.
The parties that Jiang Panyu attended were basically just a place where the second generation of rich people spent their money. All of them were young masters and young ladies who looked down on others with their eyes on the top of their heads. Although Jiang Rong didn't care about their sarcastic remarks and insults, she still found it annoying to listen to, so she didn't want to go.
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