Chapter 6 - Mr. Jiang Sent Me Here To bring You Back
Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yu Bingbing did not say a word, but his body language practically screamed, âBully me.â.
The trio were unable to react at this turn of events until Zhao Dejia finally said, âWeâre not bullies anymore.â
âWe quit,â said Fangzheng Hui, and Yu Tailai nodded. âWeâve changed.â
As long as Jiang Xun around, they would not be school bullies for the rest of their lives.
[Merit Points + 30]
In shock at the sudden notification, Jiang Xun blurted out, â... What was that?â
The system said, âThe villains have completely turned over a new leaf, so you will earn increased MP. The exact value will be determined by the system.â
When the three school tyrants heard Jiang Xunâs voice, they all looked over.
The three of them threw down their snacks and got onto their knees.
It was clear that sheâd been fishing for trouble just now! Was patrolling the school all the time wasnât enough for her? This was too much already!
It was lucky that the three of them didnât want to be bullies anymore, or Jiang Xun wouldâve successfully lured them in!
Zhao Dejia raised his hand and cried, âBoss, weâve really learned from our mistakes, honest!â
âWe will never bully again!â
âBoss, we want to be good people!â
Hearing how repentant they were being, Jiang Xun nodded. âAlright.â
It was naturally a good thing that the three of them could correct their mistakes. And besides, right now, she had enough MP for the time being, so it was fine.
Time passed until there was only a week left until the college entrance examinations.
At 10 am, the students were still studying in the classroom when a black BMW stopped in front of the school gates.
A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties got out of the car. He was dressed in a suit and tie.
He went to the office where Jiang Xunâs class teacher was and handed over his business card. âHello, Iâm Min Zhengming, Jiang Xunâs fatherâs assistant. Before I arrived, both Jiang Xunâs father and uncle should have contacted you.â
The class teacher nodded. âPlease follow me.â
She brought him to Jiang Xunâs classroom. When she opened the door and saw that the students were studying, a satisfied expression crossed her face as she called, âJiang Xun, come out for a moment.â
When Jiang Xun heard this, she came out of the classroom and saw Min Zhengming.
Jiang Xun muttered in his heart, âSystem, you said that Jiang Chengye will send someone to pick me up today. Is this the person?â
The system said, âIâm not sure either, but the timing matches up, so heâs probably the one.â
âTake your time talking,â the homeroom teacher said to Min Zhengming before turning to Jiang Xun. âIf anything comes up, come and see me.â
âAlright.â Jiang Xun nodded and watched the homeroom teacher leave, after which the man cleared his throat.
âMiss Jiang, Iâm your fatherâs assistant, Min Zhengming,â he said. His attitude towards Jiang Xun wasnât entirely respectful, but he wasnât outright rude either. âMr. Jiang sent me here to pick you up.â
Jiang Xun raised her eyebrows. âHow do I know that what you said is true and that youâre not here to abduct young girls?â
Min Zhengming was left speechless at her baseless accusation.
Jiang Xun took the opportunity to say, âIf you can call Jiang Chengye and show me the video call, then Iâll believe you.â
âYou can also ask your uncle. He should know about this, too,â Min Zhengming said. he thought that it wouldnât be appropriate to call the president while he was working.
âHe doesnât treat me well. For all I know, you might be his business partner in human trafficking.â
â...â
âThe bottom line is, if you canât prove that Jiang Chengye actually sent you here, I wonât budge.â
With the way she was referring to her father by his first name, it was like she didnât think of him as a father at all, Min Zhengming thought. However, he suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and ended up calling his boss via video call.
After a long while, the call went through.
Jiang Chengye frowned and asked unhappily, âWhatâs going on?â
âIâve already met Miss Jiang. Itâs just that she hasnât seen me before, so she wants me to video call you to prove that youâre the one who sent me here and that Iâm really not a human trafficker,â his assistant explained helplessly.
Jiang Chengye thought, âI havenât seen this daughter for many years, so why are there so many problems!â
âLet her see,â he muttered.
Min Zhengming pointed the screen at Jiang Xun. When she saw that the person on the screen was indeed Jiang Chengye, she nodded.
Jiang Chengye then said, âWhen you come back with Mr. Min, you just need to bring back your test questions for revision. Your Mother has already prepared the rest for you.â
Although he didnât have many feelings towards this daughter, he wouldnât let her return home while wearing those ordinary clothes from the countryside. It would embarrass him.
âCome and pick me up personally, or I wonât go back,â Jiang Xun said with a cold face.
Min Zhengming looked at the father and daughter, who werenât showing any emotion at all even though this was their first reunion in many years. He felt numb.
He originally thought that proving that he was really sent by Jiang Chengye would be enough for her, but he didnât expect her to stir up even more trouble!
Why was she so...like this!
Jiang Chengye pursed his lips in displeasure and said to Min zhengming, âIâll leave this to you to handle. Donât bother me again over such a small matter.â
âYes, sir!â
After hanging up, Min Zhengming said to Jiang Xun, âMiss Jiang, the president is busy with work, so please come with me. You can rest assured since I already proved that he sent me here.â
âCall him again. If he doesnât come and pick me up personally, I wonât leave.â Jiang Xun thought about the 20 MP that sheâd used to activate the mission. There was absolutely no way she was going to let them go to waste.
It was then that Min Zhengming lost his patience. His expression also fell as he said, âMiss Jiang, this isnât the time for you to be willful. President Jiang still remembers you, so isnât it good enough that heâs even bothering to pick you up? When you go back, youâll be better off as the eldest daughter of the Jiang family than now, so thereâs no need to insist on President Jiang coming over personally just to sate your pride, is there?â
Jiang Xun clearly didnât have any familial feelings for Jiang Chengye, yet she kept insisting that he come over personally. If she wasnât doing this to sate her own ego, then what could she be doing this for?
He thought about Jiang Chengyeâs second daughter, Jiang Yuexi, who was gentle, sensible, generous and decent. She was like heaven when compared to Jiang Xunâs earth.
It was no wonder that Jiang Chengye liked Jiang Yuexi more.
Looking at Jiang Xunâs cold and tough body, she was obviously nothing, yet she still insisted on maintaining her face. How laughable.
Even though she hadnât even returned to her house, she was already trying to compete with Jiang Yuexi.
What a troublemaker.
Jiang Xun smiled. So this man was thinking that she should be grateful that Jiang Chengye even remembered her. So apparently she wasnât supposed to feel angry after being abandoned for 11 years.
If Jiang Chengye and the people around her had such an attitude, then she couldnât blame the original Host for feeling that she was being treated unfairly and holding grudges against them.
Min Zhengming continued, âMiss Jiang, after you go back, learn more from Miss Jiang Yuexi. Be generous and decent, and donât cause trouble at home. Iâm saying this for your own good.â
At this moment, the class bell rang.
Soon after, the students walked out of the classroom for a short break. The corridor suddenly became noisy.
Min Zhengming frowned impatiently.
âFollow me,â Jiang Xun said, walking away.
So this girl wasnât completely useless after all, Min Zhengmin thought. At the very least, she knew that a noisy environment wasnât a suitable place to hold a conversation. She could be considered a careful person who knew how to read someoneâs expressions.
âBoss, Happy Birthday!â