??Chapter 1099: Chapter 1100: What Solutions Are There
Chapter 1099: Chapter 1100: What Solutions Are There
Chiang Xiao’s lips curved into a smirk.
“Let
tell you sothing,” her voice was cool, “Brother Xinian has never depended on anyone from the ng Family since he was young, and he certainly won’t need to in the future. So, do you think the people of the ng Family can influence him? If you have a good relationship with those relatives of the ng Family, you might as well tell them that if they kick Brother Xinian while he’s down now, they shouldn’t resent him for ignoring them later.”
After speaking, she walked past Duan Qingqing, bumping her shoulder against Duan Qingqing’s.
Duan Qingqing couldn’t stay on her feet and fell on her butt.
“Chiang Xiao!” she scread in anger.
Chiang Xiao had already ascended the stairs, but hearing the scream, she turned back to smile at her, saying, “Also, instead of advising others to have children, it would be better for you to have one first, otherwise…”
Whatever the “otherwise” implied, she did not elaborate.
In his room, Old ng had actually heard so of the commotion outside, but he chose not to go out.
He believed Chiang Xiao would definitely not co out worse in a confrontation with Duan Qingqing. But what had Duan Qingqing said to Chiang Xiao this ti?
She must be determined to tear this family apart to be satisfied.
Old ng thought about what ng Baoyuan had said and let out a heavy sigh.
Xinian and Chiang Xiao’s future situation was still tough, what could be done about it?
The next morning, Chiang Xiao left a potion for ng Chaojun and was about to leave when Old ng, who was practicing his boxing in the courtyard, quickly called out to her.
“Little, where are you off to? Are you going to school?”
“No, I took half a day off today; my teacher has arrived, so I need to accompany him to the Art Academy. We have an appointnt with the director.”
“Is it the teacher who teaches you painting?”
“Yes.”
“Then can you return by ten-thirty? You’ve forgotten that Doctor Chen is coming to our house today.”
Old ng always felt sowhat more at ease knowing that Chiang Xiao would be ho when Doctor Chen ca to treat ng Chaojun.
Chiang Xiao nodded and said, “I rember, I haven’t forgotten. I’ll be back on ti.”
Only then did Old ng breathe a sigh of relief.
Chiang Xiao stepped out of the house, exhaling softly.
She felt like she was beginning to be overwheld with busyness.
It would have been great if Tyrant ng were here at this ti; so responsibilities were his to bear after all. But since he wasn’t, she would shoulder them on his behalf—who could bla her for being fond of him?
As for the delicious food handcrafted by her teacher’s wife, she hadn’t brought any of it to the ng Family’s ho.
She wouldn’t let ng Chaojun and Duan Qingqing eat them; they simply weren’t worthy of such things, which her teacher’s wife had made until her fingers blistered.
She would eat them herself.
Liu Guoying was surprised to learn that Director Jin of the Capital Art Academy wanted to et him and took a long while to recover his composure.
“How does he have my paintings? Wait, you brought my paintings with you to the Capital?” Liu Guoying asked in astonishnt.
Chiang Xiao sweated, shalessly and sycophantically replied, “Of course! I have to carry the masterpieces of my teacher with
at all tis! I planned to visit the painting exhibition during the day and look at the teacher’s masterpieces at night, to see where the gap lies between them and the teacher’s work!”
Liu Guoying couldn’t stand it anymore and tapped her on the head with a flick of his finger.
“Be serious!”
“Yes, sir!” Chiang Xiao imdiately snapped to attention, saluting solemnly, “Comrade Liu Guoying, if you delay any further, Director Jin will think you’re soone who doesn’t keep their word!”
Cheng Qiulian watched the two of them, shaking her head with a chuckling smile.
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