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Chapter 245 The eldest lady is arrogant and domineering 20

To go to where the stars are, I will not hesitate even if I have to abandon my identity and become penniless.

If love is ethereal and illusory, and money and power are real, then let him die in nothingness and never wake up.

Jiang Xinlian...

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(End of North City, back to the original timeline)

"lady."

The assistant put the phone he had just called back into his pocket and bowed slightly.

Behind the desk, Ji Qingyu rested his cheek on one hand, flipping through the documents in front of him impatiently, glancing at them casually.

"How about it, do you know who is investigating that matter recently?"

The assistant nodded: "It's Master Jiang Chen, Madam, do you need to stop the Master?"

"Jiang Chen?"

Ji Qingyu paused, a little puzzled: "I remember Xinxin taught him a lesson about this some time ago, but he recovered pretty quickly."

However, although I don't know Jiang Chen very well, I still remember that he seemed to listen to Xinxin the most since he was a child, and he should not have the courage to go against Xinxin's wishes.

She understood: "It seems that Xinxin asked him to check."

But why?

Although Jiang Xinlian didn't say anything, judging from her attitude towards Jiang Yinghuai, she should know the ins and outs of the matter. After all, she was very smart when she was a child.

Ji Qingyu propped up his head and thought, then raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Forget it, since it's Xinxin's idea, let him check it out."

She downplayed it, seemingly not taking it seriously, and asked lazily, "What is Xinxin doing recently?"

"I'm sorry, ma'am," the assistant bent down a little deeper, "the young lady won't allow us to explore her whereabouts."

"Okay, okay," Ji Qingyu sighed, "The child has grown up."

Even though it wasn't allowed when I was a kid.

She looked sad, but her tone was gentle, and there was obvious indulgence in her eyes, with intimacy and love flowing out naturally.

Compared to the cold and indifferent tone he showed when he mentioned Jiang Chen before, the difference is so obvious.

The assistant had never come into contact with Miss Jiang Xinlian, but had a lot of contact with Young Master Jiang Chen. They all said that the Miss was spoiled and arrogant, while Young Master Jiang Chen had a better temper.

He wondered about his wife's different attitudes towards her twin children. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but speak.

"Ma'am," he thought about his words, "do you love Miss so much because she looks like you?"

In his opinion, in terms of temper, Young Master Jiang Chen has a better temper;

In terms of benefits, Jiang Chen, as a boy, can better consolidate Ji Qingyu's position. Thinking about it this way, the problem seems to lie in appearance?

Ji Qingyu glanced at him lightly, and then said dejectedly: "Xinxin looks so much like me, but how come her personality is completely different from mine?"

She held her face in her hands and said in annoyance: "Don't be fooled by her energetic appearance. In fact, she is just a pessimistic person."

Sad, pessimistic?

Who is pessimistic?

That mother loves her so much that she can have whatever she wants, little lady.

The assistant's mouth twitched. He really couldn't associate the word "pessimistic" with the eldest lady.

This is probably the legendary mother's filter. The more she looks at her own children, the more distressed she feels.

He complained in his heart, felt the cold gaze above his head, and quickly lowered his head to show respect.

That gaze did not move away, and that deep, cold look seemed to see through all her thoughts.

The seconds ticked by one by one, and cold sweat gradually broke out on the assistant's forehead. Just when he couldn't stand the pressure and wanted to apologize, Ji Qingyu said slowly:

"I don't like people using conventions and taking things for granted to deny what I say."

The assistant bowed ninety degrees.

"I'm so sorry, ma'am!"

Ji Qingyu looked away in boredom and turned her office chair around with her back to him.

He bent over and waited for a while, then tiptoed away and closed the door carefully.

In the room, Ji Qingyu casually rocked the chair and sighed softly:

"I'm not wrong."

She remembered that at that time, Xinxin was less than three years old.

The Jiang family was in turmoil, and the well-maintained Old Madam Jiang aged ten years in a short period of time.

The elegant old lady was exhausted physically and mentally. She said:

"Qingyu, you've been making a fuss for a long time. Please stop making a fuss for the sake of the two children."

She had heard this kind of thing more than once.

They all advised her that the two children were still young and for their sake she should be patient no matter how angry she was and not let the children experience an unhappy childhood.

In response, Ji Qingyu smiled indifferently and said softly, "I don't want it."

"It's their father who makes them unhappy. This is all Jiang Yinghuai's fault."

Moreover, unlike most mothers, she had no feelings for her twin children.

Jiang Chenru looked up at her admiringly and when she called her "Mom", looking at the face that looked so similar to Jiang Yinghuai, she really couldn't feel the slightest bit of pity that she should have.

But her daughter, Jiang Xinlian, seemed a little different.

Although she was young, she did not have the innocence of a child. She was always quietly playing with her toys, and her eyes looked at her from afar with a distant look.

She never called her mother, but there was no disgust or rejection in her eyes.

A conflicted little cub.

Ji Qingyu couldn't understand what this little head was thinking. Driven by curiosity, she went straight to Jiang Xinlian.

The girl, who was less than three years old, was chubby and sat on the carpet, playing quietly with the toys in her hands.

Hearing her approaching footsteps, Jiang Xinlian raised her head, and when she saw it was her, she did not show any rejection, but continued to play with her toys with her head down.

Ji Qingyu stopped one step away from her, leaned over with his hands on his knees, and greeted her softly:

"Hello, are you free now? Can I talk to you?"

Jiang Xinlian said nothing and looked up at her.

This is a promise.

Ji Qingyu chuckled and asked straight to the point:

"From your eyes, I can see that you don't hate me, but why don't you ever call me mom?"

Although it doesn't matter if she's disliked, I have to satisfy her curiosity before that.

Jiang Xinlian raised her head, and her big watery eyes just looked at her in silence for a long time.

It was so long that Ji Qingyu began to wonder whether Jiang Xinlian had learned to speak. She lowered her head and saw the toys making a "clacking" sound as they were fiddled with.

She said in a baby voice:

"Because I'm afraid that if you have feelings for me, you won't be able to let go and won't leave again."

The title is a promise. The two people who made the promise gradually developed feelings for each other, and gradually, they were bound by it.

"..."

It was a completely unexpected answer, and too mature to be something a three-year-old would say.

Ji Qingyu was stunned and blinked: "You stay away from me, don't you want me to have feelings for you?"

Jiang Xinlian said nothing, her silence indicating her agreement.

Obviously, in everyone's eyes, love is the indispensable sunshine and a word that represents beauty, but she thinks it is the source of pain.

That's a very pessimistic idea.

Ji Qingyu squatted down, slowly reached out to hold the girl's shoulders, with a complicated look in his eyes:

"Even if you're abandoned, you don't mind being left behind?"

"It's lonely to always worry about this kind of thing."

How did Xinxin respond at that time?

Ji Qingyu thought about it carefully. Oh, she still didn't speak. He just looked at her silently. Her eyes had already told him the answer.

However, no matter how large and sturdy a ship is, it still needs to be anchored.

If you stay too long in loneliness with no way out, your heart will die before your reason.