Rich Daddy, Don't Be Arrogant

0Yung Dai'er twisted her fingers but her eyes were bright. "Is it her? She was the one who forced me to come to Chen's side. Was she the one who caused Chen harm?"     0

    

Jiang Nanxi looked at her. "What? You want to take revenge?"    

    

Yung Dai'er's I want justice for Chen! Why should she do this to Chen?"    

    

Jiang Nanxi patted her shoulder. "You'd better behave yourself. She's not alone. It's not easy to deal with. Besides, we don't have any evidence. So, don't act rashly. Besides, with me here, you don't have to worry about these things. I'll take care of everything!"    

    

Yung Dai'er lowered her head and whispered, "I think I am useless!"    

    

Jiang Nanxi sighed, "Not everyone can become a soldier! But everyone has their own meaning. Maybe you have a different meaning to my brother!"    

    

Otherwise, why would her brother and Yung Dai'er have such a complicated relationship?    

    

En, she now automatically took Jiang Nanchen to privately write that agreement. The act of handing the private seal to Yung Dai'er as... Her brother didn't want to lose Yung Dai'er's proof. After all, after she returned and took over the Jiang's, that agreement and private stamp would be useless.    

    

And that pair of rings. Her brother probably left her clues for her to find Yung Dai'er.    

    

So now, even if Jiang Nanxi did not like Yung Dai'er's weak and easily bullied character, she still had to help her brother keep her.    

    

She did a massage for her brother and Yung Dai'er's eyes did not blink as she watched Jiang Nanxi's movements. She even did it herself and asked Jiang Nanxi about things that she did not understand.    

    

She hoped that she could learn Jiang Nanxi's massage technique as soon as possible and could replace her and personally do it for Jiang Nanchen.    

    

Jiang Nanxi was very happy that she had such intentions and was also willing to teach her.    

    

It was just that acupuncture was more complicated. It was not something that could be learned in a short period of time. But Yung Dai'er was also diligently learning. She kept asking about the effects of the silver needles on the acupuncture points. Jiang Nanxi also patiently answered each and every one of them.    

    

Unknowingly, two hours had passed.    

    

Jiang Nanxi gave Jiang Nanchen the medicinal liquid but did not leave the ward. Even at noon, she personally ordered takeout and ate lunch with Yung Dai'er and Sun Pingping. She also did not take half a step out of the ward.    

    

It was only when it was past two o'clock in the afternoon that Jiang Yunmeng could not wait any longer and knocked on the door.    

    

Only then did Jiang Nanxi get up and walk out. She said, "Let's go, let's talk!"    

    

"Okay, Elder Sister, please!"    

    

The two of them went to the coffee shop opposite the hospital and sat opposite each other.    

    

The aroma of the coffee rose along with the steam, emitting a trace of bitterness, just like their fading youth.    

    

Jiang Nanxi did not want to talk about the past with Jiang Yunmeng and directly asked, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"    

    

Jiang Yunmeng's eyes became deep and said, "Older sister, Little Shen is in pain right now. I hope older sister can save him!"    

    

Jiang Nanxi lightly smiled, "Have you seen a doctor?"    

    

Jiang Yunmeng nodded, "Yes, but the doctor said that other than surgery, they can't take out such a thin needle."    

    

However, the angle and position of the needle was too tricky. In surgery, the two sides of the neck and sternum had to be cut open. For the sake of three needles, it did not feel worthwhile to perform such a large surgery.    

    

Jiang Nanxi leisurely drank a mouthful of coffee. "Then let's perform the surgery! However, I'm warning you kindly. Once his body bleeds, you better prepare a tomb for him immediately!"    

    

Jiang Yunmeng's calm face lost its color in an instant. "What do you mean? How could this be?"    

    

Jiang Nanxi put down the coffee cup and looked up indifferently. "It means literally! Do you think my three needles were inserted casually for fun? The three needles of Ghost Tears, death upon sight of blood!"    

    

" You, Jiang Nanxi, why are you doing this to him? " Jiang Yunmeng finally revealed an anxious expression.