I listened to my sister's words today.

In the spacious and bright reception room, the atmosphere was tense and depressing.

Jiang Ling looked at Father Yun in confusion, her voice tinged with a barely concealed sarcasm. "Boss Yun, don't you think what you just said was a little funny? It seems the little guy hasn't really acknowledged you yet."

Yun's father frowned, looking a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat and tried to defend his position: "Mr. Jiang, Yun Yiru is our child after all. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to interfere like this?"

Jiang Ling sneered, and that laugh seemed to be filled with cold sarcasm. He squinted at the other party and said in a cold tone: "So what? Do you think your little one who suddenly appeared will willingly recognize you? Don't forget, if it weren't for me, you would have searched for so many years and probably wouldn't even be able to find her shadow."

President Yun's expression turned grim, but he still tried to retort, "Oh? President Jiang, you're being overconfident. If I can find one piece of dirt on you, I can probably find more. From what I understand, some of the lab equipment in your lab seems to have been provided by my company, Haisheng Medical Technology. If I create obstacles in your after-sales service, President Jiang, you'll probably face significant losses, right?"

Jiang Ling smiled slightly, her eyes gleaming sharply. "I know you're a leader in technology, and have recently been collaborating with various governments on space programs, but don't forget, I also have my own technology company. The worst that can happen is I'll just replace your products, sacrificing some time and a little money."

Yun's father's expression grew increasingly grim, but he was unable to refute Jiang Ling and continued, "Mr. Jiang, you're well-informed and know all this, but don't be so arrogant. Do you really want to keep Yun Yiruo captive by your side forever?"

Jiang Ling picked up the teacup on the table, blew gently on the tea leaves floating on it, and then took a sip. Her voice was calm but powerful: "I don't think you can protect Yun Yiru. Look at your complicated and ineffective branches and collateral branches. The little guy's body is so fragile, you can't provide the medical environment he needs. Besides, I didn't stop him from recognizing you."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, waking Yun's father up. He recalled Jiang Ling's careful care for the child and how he had taken the child away last time because of his impulsiveness, which ended up putting the child in the hospital.

Yun's father remembered that the last time he saw his child eat a few more cookies, he was severely lectured. The child later told him that he would be beaten again, and Yun's father mistakenly believed that his child was having a very bad time with Jiang Ling.

However, the whole family was immersed in the joy of finding the child and did not carefully understand the child's life with Jiang Ling.

The child returned and was locked up in the basement by Jiang Ling. His condition worsened and he needed emergency treatment. When Yun's father and his wife arrived, the child was already lying in a coma on the hospital bed. The whole family regarded Jiang Ling as their enemy.

The branch of the family, seeing the family's resurgence, became more and more greedy. They took the child away, which would only bring harm, not a single benefit.

The atmosphere in the conference room grew increasingly heavy. Jiang Ling looked at the people across from him, who seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Oh? Why are you silent?"

Her eyes swept over each person, as if to see through their hearts. A wry smile crossed Mr. Yun's face. He knew that Jiang Ling's words, though sharp, were true. Their family's greed and shortsightedness had already cost them too much.

Jiang Ling stood up and walked to the window, looking out at the garden. Her voice was a little tired, "I know you're not convinced, but this is reality. If you want to truly protect Yun Yiruo, you must first make changes."

A complex emotion welled up in Yun's father's heart. He knew that Jiang Ling was right. If they wanted to win back their child's trust and future, they had to make changes.

Jiang Ling spoke again: "Boss Yun, this tea is delicious. I picked it out myself when I went to the mall last time. Don't you want to try it?"

Father Yun silently picked up the cup and took a sip. He instantly felt his teeth were about to fall out from the acid. But he still endured it, pretending to be calm, and turned to look at the exaggerated packaging of the tea next to him.

"There's nothing more to talk to you about." Jiang Ling said, turned and walked out of the room, and went downstairs to find the little guy.

Father Yun was the only one left in the room. He looked at the teacup in his hand quietly and gave a helpless smile. This time, he really had wronged Jiang Ling. Then, he stood up and went downstairs.

Downstairs in the living room, Yun Yiruo was chatting animatedly with Luo's mother. She even excitedly showed off her wings and the halo above her head.

This scene made Jiang Ling, who had just walked out of the room, speechless. After just a few casual words, he directly revealed all his secrets.

Aunt Yun, please don’t look at my sister like that. She is actually very nice to me, and I like her very much. I have even helped her solve many problems!

Besides, I live stream at home and can make a lot of money every day, so my life is very fulfilling..." The little girl chattered, her voice full of joy and pride.

Luo's mother quietly held the little guy in her arms, gently stroked his snow-white wings, and felt the warmth coming from the little guy. She listened carefully to the little guy's description of his daily life, with a happy smile on her face.

"By the way, Aunt Luo, are you feeling better? Have you gone to the hospital for a check-up?" The little guy suddenly seemed to remember something and asked with concern.

Luo's mother smiled gently, her eyes full of pampering: "Okay, thanks to you." She patted the little guy's head gently.

At this moment, Jiang Ling came over, while Father Yun was still walking down the stairs slowly behind her. The little guy saw Jiang Ling at a glance and immediately ran up to her, saying happily, "Sister, are you guys done chatting so soon? Is Auntie going home too?"

Hearing this, Father Yun, who was walking down the stairs, stumbled and almost slipped down. He secretly sighed in his heart, it turns out that he was a transparent person from beginning to end!

Jiang Ling smiled slightly, picked up the little guy, walked to the sofa on the other side and sat down, and greeted Luo's mother politely and nodded slightly.

Mr. Jiang, I'm so sorry. We misunderstood you earlier. Now it seems you're taking very good care of the little one.

(I went up and elbowed Shen He, and he was defeated by me. I revised it several times before and finally released it. Then I wrote my daily life. I held back for a long time before writing a chapter, but it always feels so watered down)