Jian Xi wasn’t familiar with Song Xicheng, let alone the people around him.
But this Kevin seed to be Song Xicheng’s right-hand man.
She frowned in confusion, "What do you want?"
Song Xicheng was a lunatic, capable of doing anything, and she didn’t think Kevin was here for anything good.
"Miss Jian, President Song wants to thank you, so he sent a private jet to take you back."
"No need."
Jian Xi rejected it outright without a thought.
She didn’t dare accept any favors from Song Xicheng.
Kevin felt a bit awkward, "Actually, there’s a small favor we need Miss Jian to help with."
Jian Xi laughed, "President Song and I are like sworn enemies, and he still wants to ask for help? Is there sothing wrong with his head?"
"Miss Jian, don’t say that. It clearly shows that business is business, and personal is personal. President Song still quite trusts you. It also indirectly proves his admiration for you."
"You’ve got all the nice words," Jian Xi said doubtfully, "So what exactly is it?"
Jian Xi was taken by Kevin to the entrance of a shopping mall.
This mall was internationally renowned—Drunken Dreamland!
Inside were countless top luxury brands.
Even Yaowang Group couldn’t compete, and it was the future goal for her and Chu Xiao.
Entering this mall ant that as long as humanity survived, this brand wouldn’t decline, it would beco a legendary existence.
Becoming the ultimate luxury universally known to everyone in the world.
"It’s a business our President Song has invested in."
Jian Xi, "......"
Is this how rich people always flaunt their wealth?
"What do you an? Are you saying that only by helping can Yaowang enter in the future?"
Jian Xi was almost about to curse.
No wonder he chose Yaowang as an entry point; aside from everything else, he indeed made the right choice....
If she were the person in charge of the group, she would also choose like this.
Not very clever, but with a clear target.
"That’s not it. Actually, the na of the mall is from a small tavern where Miss Huang was rescued by President Song. Later, President Song...."
Huh?
Is there so gossip?
Jian Xi listened intently.
Kevin didn’t deliberately hide it, "Miss Huang was an orphan, life in the orphanage wasn’t good, so she wandered everywhere. At around seven years old, she ended up at Drunken Dreamland, and almost got caught by the n there...."
Jian Xi had heard that in so parts of W Country, the gangs were complicated. The people there, their eyes turned red when they saw won, not caring about age.
What beasts.
"What happened later?"
"President Song saved Miss Huang, who was stripped of her clothes. Her heart was greatly traumatized. At the ti, President Song was just a teenager, didn’t keep her by his side, and casually arranged for a hospital to treat Miss Huang’s wounds and provide psychological counseling. The rest of the story, you should know."
Jian Xi nodded.
Later, Huang Ying resolutely chose psychology, as she had been hurt, she wanted to use her past wounds to heal others who resonated with her.
When Huang Ying ntioned past hurts, Jian Xi didn’t dig deeper, but knowing now, it just made her heart ache.
No wonder she liked her parents, a girl who didn’t grow up in love would inevitably be fascinated by familial bonds.
And the Jian Family was a particularly loving big family.
Affection was omnipresent.
Jian Xi, who grew up pampered, had beco accustod to being surrounded by such affection, but it was different for Huang Ying.
Chinese culture had already influenced her, making her fond of China.
Plus, the particularly strong family atmosphere of the Jian Family was what she yearned for.
Huang Ying, out of gratitude to Song Xicheng, chose to stand by him during the most difficult ti when he had to inherit the family business alone, silently supporting him, accompanying him for three years as a psychological counselor, helping him through the toughest period.
At that ti, Huang Ying was committed to staying by Song Xicheng’s side for the rest of her life.
Until...
"President Song’s aning, could you please go in and choose a few things that Miss Huang might like, take them back, and give them to her, so...."
Jian Xi couldn’t help but show a disdainful look, "Don’t tell , Song Xicheng asked out Huang Ying, and she didn’t show up. This guy can’t be that pathetic, right?"
To call Song Xicheng pathetic, probably no one else in the world would dare!
Only Jian Xi, with her recklessly bold nature!
Kevin gestured pleadingly with his hands, "We have tried choosing, but Miss Huang won’t accept. Please just help out, once this is done, President Song promised, the Yaowang Group won’t be troubled in the future."
"Ha!" Jian Xi sneered, "I’ve got a winning hand, what else could he possibly do to trouble ?"
Daring to threaten her!
What an audacious boast!
This guy was forever so proud and arrogant, no wonder Huang Ying was too lazy to deal with him now.
If it were her, she’d kick him every ti she saw him to vent her anger.
"Miss Jian!" Kevin’s tone beca slightly colder, "If you don’t help, you know President Song, so thods are off-limits, available thods can be used. If he really wants to get things done, there’s almost no one who can stop him, and you are not among them."
This wasn’t a lie.
Openly, aboveboard, he had no way, but if he sent few people every day to the group to cause trouble, killing a few people and throwing dirt on Yaowang Group, it’d be enough to make her drink a gall!
Yaowang wants to grow and can’t afford to offend such figures.
Jian Xi felt like she was being constrained, which made her very displeased.
Kevin noticed her softened expression and imdiately nodded, "Miss Jian, having President Song owe you a favor is indeed worthwhile, like if you don’t want to see Director Si in the future, couldn’t President Song help with that?"
These words....
Made sense!
"I’ll go in and have a look."
....
Jian Family.
Jian Xi’s sudden return was a huge surprise for Jian Dad and Jian Mom.
"Wow! Xixi, you’re finally back."
Huang Ying was the first to rush up.
Jian Xi felt a bit guilty and quickly hugged her back.
"Xiaoying, how’s it going? Has living here been comfortable recently?"
Huang Ying’s face was radiant with happiness, "Of course it’s comfortable, with goddad and godmom’s care, why wouldn’t it be?"
Goddad?
Godmom?
Jian Xi raised an eyebrow.
Huang Ying was full of shyness.
Instead, Jian Dad waved his big hand, "Your mom gave birth to five brothers, just you, our precious daughter. Now, Huang Ying is so likable, your mom and I have decided to make her our goddaughter, in the future, she’s your sister."
"Great!"
Rather than being unhappy, Jian Xi was happy for her, smiling like a flower.
Quickly taking off a luxury watch from her wrist, "This was given to by mom for my birthday, I’ve just worn it for a few days, it’s practically new, consider it a eting gift from to you, my sister today."
Huang Ying was a bit overwheld, "No, I can’t accept this, godmom and goddad have already given a lot, I’d feel guilty accepting this, I absolutely can’t take it."
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