Chapter 49

After listening to her bold words, Ms. Fan paused for three seconds before laughing.

She seems to have cultivated herself to perfection. If she wants others to cry, they have to cry; if she wants others to laugh, they have to laugh. For Ms. Fan, it is too easy to break through those young and clumsy, fierce and weak self-esteem.

She had no need to argue or make any criticism at all. As long as she shook her head slightly helplessly and showed a hint of confusion, she could reflect everything that was unreasonable back.

Jiang Xiaoyuan understood her body language.

Ms. Fan expressed a subtle meaning with her elegant smile and exquisite dress: "Oh my goodness, how could there be such a foolish little fool in the world who doesn't know the world? She wouldn't even blush when she said such foolish things herself

This kind of contempt, as light as a feather, is like a thousand feathers. Whoever tries will know, and whoever falls on it will have cervical spondylosis once.

Only Jiang Xiaoyuan stood downstairs, her face calm and seemingly unmoved.

No way, who let her live in a house much more beautiful and elegant than this small second floor, meet people who are much more successful than Ms. Fan, and laugh at more poor and hardworking people than Ms. Fan?

If there is any difference between Jiang Xiaoyuan, who sneaked in from another time and space, and the strong and intelligent rural girl from the original, it is that she knows very well what kind of people those "upper class people" who usually pretend to be big tailed wolves are in their bones.

Auntie, "Jiang Xiaoyuan calmly counterattacked," you think you can't do it because you're old and there's nothing more to look forward to in the future for you. Are you really divorcing Jiang Bo? Didn't someone else dump you, making you realize even more clearly that no one could catch you in the end? So you can't wait to think of him, this little pet that you held in your hand since childhood

Jiang Bo looked up at Jiang Xiaoyuan in shock - how could she know so much?

Jiang Xiaoyuan did not explain.

Are you a pet? "She ignored Ms. Fan, whose face began to turn green after being poked by her words, and looked straight at Jiang Bo with her eyes." If you admit that you are still a person, just step off your legs and walk down that disgusting staircase. That woman is one head shorter than you, but you let her hold your rope and don't even remember resisting... Teacher Jiang, don't look at me like that. I have no objections to you. You are stronger and more powerful than me, my senior and teacher. I don't have the right to evaluate you now - but won't you look down on yourself

Jiang Bo's hand suddenly shrunk and he broke free from Ms. Fan.

Jiang Xiaoyuan looked deeply at him and said, "Come down

Jiang Bo's footsteps involuntarily took a half step forward.

Stop! "Ms. Fan's sudden sharp voice almost pierced the beam of the house, making people shiver.

Jiang Xiaoyuan's voice condition was average, and she estimated that she couldn't compete with others with her own voice. So she flew up and kicked hard on the wooden stairs, causing the stairs to "clang" with a loud bang: "Come down

The momentum is there, but my toes almost flip over.

Ms. Fan: "Don't forget who his guardian is, Miss Jiang. Don't you understand the law

Jiang Xiaoyuan reluctantly suppressed her grimace and quietly moved her toes, saying in a tone, "Oh, I'm a small makeup artist who hasn't graduated from high school. I don't know anything, and I've never heard of a man who goes all over the place needing a guardian - otherwise, you can call the court and we can each find a lawyer to listen to legal education together, okay

After spraying, she turned to Jiang Bo, who looked like a skinny ghost.

People may have some admiration for strength to some extent. When Teacher Jiang is dominant, it is easy for people to appreciate him and even overlook his various flaws. In comparison, his current appearance is somewhat damaging to his image in Jiang Xiaoyuan's heart.

But as Jiang Xiaoyuan looked at him, she suddenly remembered some things from her childhood.

Her parents, who were originally in time and space, did not accompany her to grow up. Sometimes for ten and a half days, she couldn't even see a single person. In the years when she still needed adult companionship, Jiang Xiaoyuan had a hidden fear that she would be abandoned.

One day, she complained to the nanny, "Why don't I run away from home too

The nanny is a middle-aged woman who has not received much education, and her speech is not particular, but she is sharp. She said, "Who will support you after running away from home? Are you planning to go to the roadside to beg for food

Jiang Xiaoyuan, who was still young at the time, had a rich association with this sentence, even imagining the tragic details of begging for food. She hid under the blanket and cried secretly for three days, giving rise to countless unreliable hypotheses——

What if her parents get divorced and no one wants her?

What if her parents have an accident and there is no one to support her in the future?

What if they have another child and don't like her anymore?

Every time she thought about it, she would inevitably feel sad, cry loudly, and be anxious all day long. She even secretly decided that one day, she would die first to avoid suffering.

Later on, as she grew up and stopped daydreaming, her fear did not disappear. When she was penniless and left in a strange world with no one around her, almost begging for food, she realized that everything that had happened in countless nightmares had become true.

And she finally didn't die, jumping up and down like a flea and surviving.

Teacher Jiang, do you want to keep kneeling there or walk down on your own? "Jiang Xiaoyuan lowered her voice even more softly." I have basically completed the decoration plan for the studio, but you are the major shareholder, and it needs you to finalize it. There are many things that I cannot decide. Can you please come down the stairs and take care of the main business

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "Did you say that this studio will succeed no matter what? Are you planning to go back on your word

Every time she spoke, Jiang Bo's bewildered gaze would gather a little, as if someone was slowly stuffing his soul back into the body of a walking corpse.

Jiang Xiaoyuan's last words fell, and the whole room remained silent for a few seconds, but Jiang Bo suddenly moved.

He slowly pulled down the brim of his hat, spread his legs, and walked down the stairs.

Stop! "Ms. Fan's pupils narrowed and she suddenly roared in a sharp voice." Jiang Bo, who am I doing this for? Who brought you out of the orphanage? Who gave you your first bite of hot food? Who gave you your name, identity, and status? Are all the things you said to me before fake? Are you saying 'never leave me for life'? Are you going to forget your kindness

The veins on her forehead were bulging, and her entire face was twisted. Jiang Xiaoyuan had already moved her finely crafted facial features, and she looked like a painted woman, about to lift her face and reveal her big fangs that were coming in and out of her mouth.

Jiang Xiaoyuan was pleased with her outburst and hysteria - because people like them only reveal their ferocious side when they are completely disadvantaged, like bosses in a game who only go berserk when they have a layer of blood skin left.

At the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little scared, because she was worried that this person might behave excessively after going berserk.

Jiang Xiaoyuan knew she was a purebred talker, capable only of literary and martial arts. She glanced at Jiang Bo, who was about to sway even in the absence of wind, and said anxiously, "If we were to take action, this guy might not be worth it, right

Jiang Xiaoyuan was originally prepared to add fuel to the fire when Ms. Fan began to hysterical, but this hesitation missed the opportunity. However, Jiang Bo suddenly spoke up.

He looked down at the ground and walked down the stairs seriously, whispering without looking back, "I will take care of you in the future

Jiang Bo remained silent in this room, like a ghost sealed by magic, watching his terrifying foster mother and the already shrew like Jiang Xiaoyuan engage in a fierce battle. Suddenly, he spoke up, while the other two fell silent for a moment.

Jiang Xiaoyuan frowned - no wonder she was so clumsy back then, knowing nothing and lacking common sense. Jiang Bo was even willing to pay her salary every month and give her a one month probation period. Under Empress Dowager Chiang's bared teeth and claws, she might be essentially a white lotus flower of the Holy Mother.

Ms. Fan, however, recovered after a brief shock. She realized her mistake and took a deep breath, trying to salvage the situation.

Ms. Fan: "The people you know, your several big clients, were all introduced by me? Now that you're resigning from school and starting your own studio, who do you need to rely on? You need to figure it out for yourself. Without me, can those small clients afford to support your studio? Don't be too naive

Jiang Bo paused slightly on the stairs for a moment, then reached out a hand with distinct bones and grasped the wooden handle. Jiang Xiaoyuan was about three steps away from him, and she saw a relief like expression on his thin and angular face - very painful, very cold, cold to the point of almost malice, and even tragic in malice.

Like a snake that would bite its opponent even if it were broken into pieces.

He spoke up indifferently, "Mom, you don't know. The people I told you about have been in contact with very little for a long time. Most of the businesses we have been developing recently have been in other places... The reason why we set up our studio here is because we received some information from a friend that the city government is about to allocate a piece of land to build a film and television base. The land has already been sorted out and construction is about to begin. It's only a matter of the past two or three years, and we just want to be close to the water tower

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Even she doesn't know about this.

Jiang Bo: "I didn't survive on you

Ms. Fan was stunned and did not expect to receive such a counterattack. Standing upstairs, she suddenly appeared old and weak. After a while, her lips twitched and she said, "It's me who nurtured you

Jiang Bo looked at her with a mixture of sadness and joy and said, "You destroyed me, Mom. I just dug a path out of the ashes

After finishing speaking, he walked down the stairs, bent down to pick up Jiang Xiaoyuan's toolbox, and whispered, "Let's go... let's go

When he uttered the word 'go', his voice seemed to be torn, as if it was still a very difficult thing to walk out of this place legitimately, as if a devout religious person had suddenly done something blasphemous - even though it had come to this point, he was still trembling and incredulous.

Ms. Fan suddenly chased after her in three and two steps: "Stop, you can't leave! I am your legal guardian! You are not a complete person at all, you have no right

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "Have you finished talking about your wheels yet

Almost speaking at the same time as her, Ms. Fan shouted out the last sentence: "You're not a complete man at all

The words of the two were entangled, and Jiang Xiaoyuan's mind buzzed. Suddenly, she turned her head and saw Jiang Bo's face turn red as if the tide had receded. He seemed to have been stabbed in the air and couldn't even stand steadily in an instant.

Just then, Jiang Xiaoyuan's phone rang.

Jiang Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment and realized that the caller ID was Qilian. She snapped up and answered.

Qilian: "Why haven't you come out yet

Jiang Xiaoyuan asked in a daze, "Why haven't you left yet

Qilian didn't answer the silly question and asked quietly, "Have you encountered any trouble

Jiang Xiaoyuan's mind, which was choked up by Ms. Fan's previous shout, gradually began to spin. She turned her head to look at Ms. Fan and said to the phone, "Someone is not letting us go, claiming she has custody. Are you saying she's joking

Qilian: "Well, you're right - give her the phone now

Jiang Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment. Out of some inexplicable trust in Qilian, she turned back and handed the phone to Ms. Fan, saying, "I'm looking for you

Ms. Fan gave her a fierce glare, snatched the phone from her hand, and looked at Jiang Xiaoyuan's miscellaneous smart phone with a disdainful gaze.

Although the smartphone comes from a humble background and has a very low value, its behavior is low-key and introverted, and it doesn't leak any information. Jiang Xiaoyuan only heard Ms. Fan's tone asking in a bad tone, "Who are you

I have no idea about their conversation anymore.

In this phone call, Ms. Fan added a greeting at the beginning and only asked three questions. The second sentence was "Who are you really?" and the third sentence was "You will all regret it.

I don't know what Qilian said, but Ms. Fan's face became increasingly ugly, to the point where she almost turned pale and gritted her teeth. Her freshly made nails viciously squeezed into the body of the phone, leaving a long mark on the plastic case.

Jiang Xiaoyuan silently thought to herself, 'It's over. I'm afraid my life will be in danger with the small phone I bought through frugality.'.

However, to her surprise, one minute later, Ms. Fan walked up to Jiang Xiaoyuan and viciously smashed the phone into her arms, roaring, "Get lost

Then she picked up the cup from the table and smashed it fiercely at Jiang Bo's feet, splashing water that wet his pants.

Ms. Fan: "Get lost! You will regret it! If you walk out of this door, you will regret it. Do you believe it or not

Without hesitation, Jiang Xiaoyuan grabbed Jiang Bo's arm and felt him like a light flagpole, weightless. With just one pull, she followed her away.

Probably due to the decoration of the villa, the lighting in the living room on the first floor is poor. As soon as I walked outside, the sunlight was so bright that I could hardly open my eyes. Jiang Xiaoyuan reached out to cover it up and pulled Jiang Bo back quickly. She saw Qilian's car silently waiting at the intersection.

Jiang Bo finally broke free from Jiang Xiaoyuan's hand - Jiang Xiaoyuan had long realized that as long as it was not in a working state, Empress Dowager Jiang hated physical contact with people, both men and women were not allowed. She had always thought that he had a cleanliness obsession, but now it seems that there may be more psychological reasons.

Whose car? "Jiang Bo asked wearily.

Future investors, "Jiang Xiaoyuan replied shamelessly, carefully avoiding the various topics just now." Are you planning to go to the studio

Not today, I'm tired and want to rest, "Jiang Bo said, handing the toolbox to Jiang Xiaoyuan and nodding at Qilian, who had half a face exposed in the car window.

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "But

She didn't come out, but Jiang Bo had already turned around, put his hands in his pockets, and walked alone outside the villa area. He had a subtle, undead and lifeless aura, and the scorching sunlight of the three dog days couldn't show any warmth in him, just as he described himself - he was a person who had walked out of the ashes.

He himself became a person squeezed out of ashes.

Jiang Xiaoyuan was about to chase after her and said, "Ah

Qilian suddenly interjected, "Xiaoyuan, let's get in the car

Jiang Bo's back quickly turned a corner and was no longer visible. Jiang Xiaoyuan had no choice but to awkwardly climb onto Qilian's car, pondering the words that the old witch had said in front of her.

Oh my god, "she thought awkwardly," I won't be silenced just because I know too much, will I? How will I face Teacher Jiang in the future

What made her even more conflicted was that even then, she didn't remember what the final name of her studio was, as it lacked recognition. How could she become the number one in the universe in the future?

Jiang Xiaoyuan repeatedly grabbed the edge of the seat belt and asked Lian, "Can I change my name if I register my business license

Sure, just file it, "Qilian said." What do you want to change it to

The four words "beautiful beyond the human world" slipped around Jiang Xiaoyuan's tongue, and at the last moment, she could hold back and at least preserved her normal human image in front of Qilian. She chuckled without answering, swallowing this new domineering idea back into her stomach and savoring it alone.