A week passed in the blink of an eye.

Jian Jinge was also roughly familiar with the life of the Jian family. As for Master Jian Wu, her nominal father, the etiquette teacher he hired for her also made a grand appearance today.

The etiquette teacher is an acquaintance!

In a dream.

At the same time, this woman is also Miss Jane's mentor and friend.

"Are you sure you want her to teach me etiquette?" Jian Jinge looked at Master Jian Wu with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes were as black as ink, and her dimples matched with her soft voice, making her look well-behaved.

Just sounds and looks very well behaved.

Master Jian Wu looked at the expression on his daughter's face and hesitated for a moment, which was rare.

He had seen his daughter use the softest tone and the foulest words, so when he saw her familiar expression, he inexplicably felt a bad feeling in his heart.

But when he thought of her rude behavior, he finally suppressed this uneasiness.

He consoled himself before leaving, "Don't think too much about it. It's just a matter of learning etiquette. What can go wrong?"

Probably not...right!

Master Jian Wu went to work with a nervous and uneasy mood.

When you are busy, time always passes quickly.

Just as he was leisurely drinking afternoon tea, he was shocked when he heard what the servant reported.

When he hurried back to Jane's house, he saw the etiquette teacher groaning in pain, in a dishevel, with a bruised face and nose being carried away by an ambulance.

Master Jian Wu looked at the ambulance going away, feeling as if he were in another world.

"What did you do to the etiquette teacher?" Master Jian Wu asked his daughter with a trembling voice.

Jian Jinge blinked and said innocently, "Master Jian Wu, what are you talking about? The etiquette teacher's matter has nothing to do with me. She was walking without looking where she was going and fell from the upstairs. There's a surveillance camera at the stairs to prove it~"

Master Jian Wu didn't believe it. He looked at Butler Meng standing beside him.

Who can fall down and turn himself into a pig's head?

The butler was silent for a second, then lowered his eyes and nodded, "It is indeed as the Second Young Miss said, the etiquette teacher fell on his own."

Master Jian Wu was speechless.

He knew very well that the butler would not lie.

Jian Jinge glanced casually at the middle-aged butler, his eyes flickering.

The Jian family has a total of two butlers, one of whom is an old butler. The Jian family calls him the old butler. He is only responsible for Old Master Jian, always serving by his side and only obeying his orders.

This young butler, called Butler Meng, is the son of the old butler and is mainly responsible for all matters big and small in the Jian family.

I am sincere and respectful to the Jian family.

Except her, of course.

Half of them looked down on her, and the other half were probably afraid that she would snatch Miss Jane's position in the Jane family's hearts, so they were hostile and rejected her.

After all, he is someone I have watched grow up, so it is normal for him to have selfish desires.

Jian Jinge didn't care, but if he didn't know what was good for him and came up to her to beat her, she wouldn't show any mercy.

"Master Jian Wu, you don't know that the etiquette teacher is a pervert. She kept hitting my hands on the first day of class. Look, my hands are swollen." Jian Jinge stretched out his red, swollen and miserable hands and complained.

There were shocking marks on the white hands.

Jian Jinge glanced at her hand, which was swollen. She was very satisfied with the effect. However, it was not caused by being beaten, but an illusion she created herself, so it looked scary.

It doesn't hurt actually.

Today, the old woman always found excuses to teach her a lesson, but she killed her in return.

She has plenty of ways to make the other party look intact even after being beaten.

The man behind her became obedient and gave up the idea of ​​punishing her, knowing that he could not get anything good from her.

As for falling down the stairs, I swear to God, it really wasn't her who did it. I guess the old woman couldn't bear the pain and accidentally fell down the stairs.

It's a coincidence.

Master Jian Wu looked at him with a glint of pity in his eyes. At the same time, he was displeased with the etiquette teacher's harsh treatment of a child, and ordered,

"Butler Meng, this person is truly reckless. She was so harsh on a child, and her own etiquette is just as bad. Fire her and blacklist her. Never hire her again. Find a new etiquette teacher for the second young lady."

Never hire again, this punishment is very severe.

Especially being blacklisted by the Jian family means that etiquette teachers will no longer be able to work in this field.

Butler Meng opened his mouth, wanting to plead for the etiquette teacher, but when he saw the injury on the second young lady's hand, he fell silent.

What a fool.

No matter what, the Second Young Lady is still the Second Young Lady of the Jian family. How could she be bullied by him at will?

Even if I want to do it, I don't know how to do it in a subtle way.

Besides, the fifth master of the Jian family still felt a little guilty and compassionate towards the second young lady.

The current result is also her own fault.

After cursing inwardly, he said respectfully, "Okay, Fifth Master."

Jian Jinge was surprised. She was just complaining casually, and the injury on her hand was just a show for the Jian family to see.

Tell them that she was also injured, and seriously injured.

The main reason was to prevent them from stupidly putting the blame on her for the etiquette teacher falling and getting bruised.

Although, half of the injuries were caused by her.

But the other half was her own fault, it really had nothing to do with her.

If you can save yourself the trouble, save it.

As for whether they would stand up for her, she had no expectations at all.

Therefore, I was really surprised to hear the instructions from Master Jian Wu.

She didn't expect her biological father to stand up for her.

But even so, she would not be grateful to him.

Jian Jinge had come down specifically to show off her "masterpiece", but now that she knew what the old woman was going to do, there was no point in continuing to stroll around.

Although it's a pity to let the other person go like this, never mind, who can blame her for being kind?

I don’t know how the things that I asked Master Jian Jiu to prepare are going.

Why don't we go talk to him again tonight?

Jian Lezhi, the Ninth Young Master, who was inspecting a truckload of seasonings, felt his nose itchy and sneezed several times in a row.

Who is scolding him? Jiu Shao Jian Le touched his nose and secretly complained in his heart.

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