My mind is being read, and the crazy men and women are begging me to be quiet.

Jiang Ningxi couldn't help but laugh. "You don't even know what's going on, and you're already helping me curse?"

Chen Qingyan raised her hand and touched her newly dyed yellow-brown hair. She smiled without hesitation and said, "Since I recognize you as my sister, then you are my real sister. No matter what the reason is, I will of course support you unconditionally!"

After hearing this, Jiang Ningxi felt warm in her heart.

He raised his hand and rubbed his hair, which was a mix of yellow and brown and not very pretty.

Xiaoxiao said, "Don't worry, your sister is the one who will be bullied?"

"What a joke! The person who bullies me hasn't even been born yet!"

Think about her personality.

Chen Qingyan thought it made sense and felt relieved.

"Okay, anyway, if you need any help, just tell me. I know a lot of people. Otherwise, I'll go find my big brother!"

After saying that, he glanced at the person sitting opposite him who had been silent.

"Haha, actually the simplest and most direct way is for you, Jiang Yuchen, to clarify online."

"Even if I go to clarify, others are unlikely to believe it." Jiang Yuchen said with a light cough.

Chen Qingyan snorted coldly.

"Who are you trying to fool? You're clearly biased towards Jiang Xinyao!"

It's really unfair.

Seeing him speaking up for herself, Jiang Ningxi smiled again.

"Okay, I'm not as angry as you."

Jiang Yuchen looked at her with a guilty look.

In fact, he is not biased towards Jiang Xinyao.

He also knew that there was something wrong with Jiang Xinyao.

But he couldn't just clarify it on Weibo, wouldn't that be a slap in Jiang Xinyao's face?

"Ahem, don't worry, I'll call Xinyao later and ask her to re-edit her Weibo and not say that."

Jiang Ningxi couldn't help but laugh, snorting, "The more you explain, the worse it gets. Do you think the online abuse I've received isn't bad enough?"

"No, no, don't misunderstand Xinyao." Jiang Yuchen said quickly.

Then he took out his cell phone and tried to call Jiang Xinyao again.

This time it worked.

He spoke immediately.

"Xinyao, you said that online. Now the whole internet is talking about Ning Xi. You should either delete it or re-edit it."

Jiang Xinyao didn't expect to hear such words after receiving the call.

My originally happy mood suddenly turned sour.

"Third brother, I'm sorry I was so busy taking care of Brother Xingzhou that I didn't pay attention to the trending searches."

"My original intention in posting that Weibo post was just to prevent everyone from misunderstanding Ning Xi."

"Okay, I'll post on Weibo again later."

Hearing her say this, Jiang Yuchen felt relieved.

After hanging up the phone, he smiled and said, "Look, what did I say? Xinyao will definitely agree!"

"She's not as bad as you think! She's just too naive sometimes and doesn't think too much."

Hearing this, Jiang Ningxi couldn't help laughing again, and it was a mocking laugh.

This was definitely the funniest joke she had heard this year.

"You'll watch it later."

Jiang Yuchen was not convinced. After a few minutes, he opened the hot search again to take a look.

Then I saw that Jiang Xinyao’s latest Weibo post was on the hot search again.

I’m sorry that my previous Weibo post caused misunderstanding.

I hope everyone doesn't misunderstand Assistant Jiang.

She didn't hurt Mr. Fu, so everyone should stop guessing. This has put everyone in the entire program team in a difficult position.

[Sister Xinyao, if you were kidnapped, just blink. You didn't do anything wrong, why are you apologizing?]

[Is he being forced to apologize? Sister Xinyao is so miserable! The former president of Wang Corporation is already lame and left Wang Corporation. How can he still be so capable?]

[Another possibility is that our sister Xinyao is too kind and posted again because someone asked her for help?]

[She's just an assistant, why is there so much drama? It's so annoying, the show has been canceled and we can't watch it anymore.]

Seeing Jiang Yuchen's Weibo, he couldn't help but frown.

Jiang Ningxi sneered.

"Oh, is this the Weibo post she re-edited that you mentioned? Thank you so much."

This time, Jiang Yuchen didn't say anything.

I saw that instead of changing the opinion of Jiang Ningxi online, the criticism became more and more severe.

He frowned deeply and said, "Okay, stop talking. Let me clarify."

"How do you plan to clarify?" Jiang Ningxi looked at him with interest and asked.

Jiang Yuchen looked at her and said, "I've already asked the director if he has a backup video of last night's live broadcast. If he does, please find the video of you beating Fu Xingzhou."

"As long as everyone knows why you hit Fu Xingzhou, they will definitely stop scolding you."

Jiang Ningxi just chuckled, "What if the director didn't back up the video?"

"Then... I'll think of another way. Don't worry, I won't ignore it even because you saved me yesterday." Jiang Yuchen said awkwardly, turning his head away.

Jiang Ningxi didn't have any hope for him.

Before the director could respond to the message, they were already on the plane.

An hour later, when I got off the plane, the director still hadn't replied to my message.

"Sister, let me take you home." Chen Qingyan said.

Jiang Ningxi shook her head. "No need. Someone will come to pick me up."

As he was speaking, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked towards Jiang Ningxi.

"Miss, the gentleman is here to take you back."

Jiang Ningxi nodded slightly and handed over the luggage bag.

"You asked someone from the Wang family to pick you up?" Jiang Yuchen frowned.

"It wasn't me who gave up the position, it was Brother Han who gave up the position." Jiang Ningxi said in a deliberately pinched voice.

The word "Brother Han" left Jiang Yuchen speechless.

Calling a stranger so intimate!

The damn girl must have done it on purpose to piss him off!

Soon, Jiang Ningxi got in the car and returned to Wang's house.

As soon as you enter the door.

A small figure ran over.

"Aunt, you're back! Look at the painting I drew!"

After saying that, he took out the painting hidden behind him and showed it to her.

Jiang Ningxi walked and looked, and finally praised.

"Not bad, not bad. This must be the result of you practicing several times."

Wang Chengan nodded his head straightly. He had been practicing all day.

When they entered the living room, they saw Wang Hanzhi waiting for them there.

Jiang Ningxi had a smile on her face. "My dear nephew, Dad! Thank you so much for sending someone to pick me up at the airport in advance."

Wang Hanzhi: ...What a strange name.

Never mind. Just don’t call him Mr. Wang directly, which is so unpleasant.

"It's just a small thing, you're welcome."

In fact, Jiang Ningxi also guessed it.

"Did you see what was trending?"

"I know it has a bad influence on you. Don't worry, I will clarify it online later."

Wang Hanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked curiously on his handsome face, "How do you plan to clarify?"

Jiang Ningxi looked at him, a playful smile flashing in her bright almond-shaped eyes.

"You'll know in a moment, but before that you and your nephew have to cooperate with me."

Soon, the hot search list on Weibo was refreshed.

I didn’t want to say so much, but someone is making too much of a scene, so I might as well set up a big stage and treat everyone to some delicious melons!

My surname is Jiang, the Jiang in the Jiang family.

The Jiang family’s former nanny was my adoptive mother.

Maybe, probably, when I was little, the hospital accidentally confused me with Jiang Xinyao. (I don't know if they should be held accountable.)

At this point, our fates were reversed.

It was not until I graduated from college some time ago that I returned to the Jiang family.

The Jiang family doesn't want to acknowledge my identity, but I don't care too much either.

After all, I used to live a good life by being self-reliant.

What's more, I now have a family who treats me very well.

Let me formally introduce it to you.

The one on the left is my brother Wang Hanzhi, the one in the middle is my lovely nephew Wang Chengan, and the one on the far right is me!