Chapter 893: Definitely Dominated the Ranking
Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks
Zhang Jiasen very patiently explained to Ning Shu that the Zhang family was treating her as one of them, as part of the family. That was why they were so direct with their words, why they didnât bother to be polite, why they had her do things, why they liked to nag at her. Although their words were a little unpleasant, it was all for her sake.
Ning Shu: ...
Then please donât treat her like she was one of them. She had no interest in suffering such torment.
Ning Shu grimaced. Zhang Jiasen was completely avoiding the actual topic and trying to focus on side details.
This was clearly the case of a mean mother-in-law trying to torment her daughter-in-law, but when it passed through Zhang Jiasenâs mouth, it somehow ended up sounding so pleasant.
Zhang Jiasenâs trashiness once again refreshed Ning Shuâs knowledge of trashy man. Of all the trashy men she had encountered to date, Zhang Jiasen definitely dominated the ranking of number one.
There was no need to fear trashy men, what really should be feared was when a trashy man gained education. Ning Shu didnât even know how to refute the speech that Zhang Jiasen had given.
When Zhang Jiasen saw that Ning Shu wasnât speaking, he reached out and patted her head. âDonât be angry anymore, alright? Itâs easy to age if youâre angry too much. Come home today, alright?â
Ning Shuâs head was lowered. Her eyes whirled, then she shook her head and said, âI canât go back yet. Dadâs looking through the account books so I have to help him.â
âHeâs looking through the account books? When did he start? Why did he suddenly decide to check them?â Zhang Jiasenâs expression was a little shocked. âWhy didnât I know?â
âItâs been a couple days. Dad just wants to see how much profit the company has made the last few years,â replied Ning Shu offhandedly. âSo I have to help too.â
âSo itâs like that.â Zhang Jiasen nodded, then said with a smile, âSince you have work to do, then you donât have to head back. Iâll send you back. I also have work matters to discuss with Dad.â
Ning Shu nodded.
She had told him about the checking of the account books on purpose. After all, she needed to see what heâd get up to.
When she got home and Father Miao saw that she had come back together with Zhang Jiasen, he didnât say anything and treated Zhang Jiasen the same as always.
This confused Ning Shu a little. Could it be that Father Miao hadnât found anything?
In front of the Miao family couple, Zhang Jiasen treated Ning Shu a little more attentively than usual. For example, he was always getting food that Ning Shu liked for her, no, actually it was food that Miao Miaomiao liked.
He was always showing his doting affection towards Ning Shu in little gestures.
Ning Shu accepted Zhang Jiasenâs attending with no qualms. Since he was so eager to show his attentiveness, there was no need to reject it. It was all a show anyways.
Zhang Jiasen seemed to feel that this still wasnât enough and wanted to stay for the night.
At this point Ning Shu had objections. He had done dat with Xue Manman earlier, could it be that at night he still wanted to, with her? Ning Shu glanced towards Zhang Jiasenâs lower half. Could it take that much exertion?
Zhang Jiasen caught Ning Shuâs glance and lifted his handsome brows. His gaze was seductive. It was clear that he thought Ning Shu wanted it.
After showering, Zhang Jiasen lay down on the bed and hugged Ning Shu. âMiaomiao, letâs have a child.â
Ning Shu smiled and nodded. âOkay.â
A smile appeared on Zhang Jiasenâs face, but then Ning Shu said, âBut if I have a child right now, what about work? And your parents donât agree to the child having the surname Miao. Our families will definitely get into a fight. Jiasen, to tell the truth, Iâm really scared of your mom. I donât want a conflict to start between me and your mom because of our child.â
Zhang Jiasenâs expression filled with surprise when he heard what Ning Shu said. âWho said this to you?â Miao Miaomiao with her brains couldnât possibly think of these things. Zhang Jiasen scratched his hair in vexation.