Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

[Jiang Jie! You finally showed up! Why did you go to Yuncheng? ]

[Something unexpected happened. Let's talk about it in detail when we meet. Remember to bring all the manuscripts I left with you. ]

The man was still a little confused and replied while turning on his computer.

[All of them? Sister Jiang, you suddenly want so many manuscripts. Are you planning to sell them all? ]

【All. I’m short of money.】

The man almost lost his grip on the phone. Sister Jiang came out to make money! Sister Jiang was actually short of money! She could make a lot of money just by selling these manuscripts, but now she told me she was short of money!

[Okay, I'll pack up the manuscripts in the next few days and bring them all with me when the time comes.]

Jiang Qie turned off his phone and lay on the bed. The night light on the bedside table was dim, and Jiang Qie stared at it in a daze.

On the other side, Song Zhiyu and Xie Xianqing returned to the hotel. In the room, Xie Xianqing took out a document from the drawer, which detailed Jiang Qie's 18 years of life. If Xie Xianqing were asked to describe it in one word, it would be pitiful. He remembered that he felt distressed when he first read the document, let alone Song Zhiyu. He suddenly hesitated whether to hand the document to Song Zhiyu.

Song Zhiyu seemed to see Xie Xianqing's hesitation, and walked forward and stretched out his hand, with an irresistible seriousness on his face. Xie Xianqing knew that Song Zhiyu had to read it, so he gritted his teeth and handed the document over.

Song Zhiyu flipped through the document. It was only a few pages, but he read it for a long time. These few pages covered Jiang Qie's miserable eighteen years. Song Zhiyu frowned. He felt as if someone was squeezing his heart and making it hard for him to breathe. An indescribable heartache rolled from the bottom of his heart and rushed to his throat, blocking him from making any sound. Song Zhiyu closed his eyes and closed the document.

He guessed that the girl's past might be difficult, but he never thought that it would be such a life. Abandoned by her mother, her father gambled, drunk and violent, dependent on her grandfather, picking up garbage... Each of these words made Song Zhiyu feel distressed.

Song Zhiyu sat on the sofa for a long time without moving. Xie Xianqing was a little worried and asked, "Old Song, are you okay?"

Song Zhiyu opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and fierce, Xie Xianqing was shocked, he didn't expect Jiang Qie to affect Song Zhiyu so much, at least he had never seen Song Zhiyu so depressed and angry. When he wanted to say something, Song Zhiyu had already stood up and walked towards the French window.

Looking at the night view outside the window, Song Zhiyu opened his thin lips slightly, his eyes obscure and unclear, "What do you think about me buying the land in the new district?"

Xie Xianqing "?!" Xie Xianqing looked at Song Zhiyu in astonishment. If he remembered correctly, the Lin family was also competing for the land in the new district. They had made full preparations in the early stage and invested a lot of money, so they had a great chance of winning. But even so, even if the Lin family won the land in the new district in the end, they would still bleed a lot. If Song Zhiyu planned to cut off the source of funds, the Lin family would definitely lose this time and all the funds they had invested before would be lost.

Xie Xianqing looked at the man in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt lucky that he had never angered Song Zhiyu, otherwise he would have suffered enough. This time the Lin family had fallen into a big trap. Xie Xianqing silently lit cigarettes for everyone in the Lin family, but he was also very interested in this kind of thing of hitting the bad guys.

"But do you need to inform your eldest brother?" Xie Xianqing took a sip of wine.

Song Zhiyu laughed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "I will tell my elder brother. I believe my elder brother will be very happy to get a piece of land for free."

Xie Xianqing rubbed his arms and looked at Song Zhiyu, and couldn't help but sigh, as expected of a child of the Song family, even if he was a refined and noble person, but when his bottom line was touched, he would also show his fierce side. I just hope that the Lin family can last a little longer, otherwise it would not be fun to die so casually.

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The next morning, the sun shone through the garden and into the room on the first floor through the window, but there was no one in the bed. Jiang Qie got up early today. He had a rare good sleep last night and was in a rare good mood.

Jiang Qie looked at her phone and saw someone had sent her a message.

[Jiang Jie, I'm already in the car! ]

[Yeah.] Jiang Qie seemed to be able to imagine the grinning face of the person on the other end when he sent the message through the phone, and he smiled, which was rare.

She got up and prepared to go to the opposite side of No. 1 Middle School to buy some breakfast, and then went to the library to finish the exercises Qiu Lixin gave her. As soon as she opened the door, a remote-controlled plane flew straight towards her. Jiang Qie subconsciously closed the door, and the remote-controlled plane hit the door directly, and the remote-controlled plane fell apart. It can be seen that the plane was controlled to fly very fast.

Jiang Qie opened the door again and looked at the remote-controlled plane on the ground. He knew it was Lin Hao's. As expected, Lin Hao started shouting in a loud voice: "My helicopter! Jiang Qie! You broke my helicopter!"

Jiang Qie was in a good mood today and didn't intend to argue with Lin Hao any more. He closed the door, walked around the remote-controlled plane and headed towards the gate.

Lin Hao was spoiled by Zhou Qian since he was a child. He had a bad temper and often bullied others because he was a child. Seeing Jiang Qi ignoring him, he was very angry and shouted, "Little bitch, you broke my plane, why don't you compensate me now!"

Jiang Qie paused, turned around and looked at Lin Hao, and said coldly: "If you don't know how to speak, I don't mind teaching you."

At this time, Zhou Qian came down from upstairs after hearing Lin Hao's shouting. She thought it was another servant who had offended Lin Hao. Just when she was about to come forward to say something, she found out that it was Jiang Qie. Zhou Qian was stunned. She didn't understand why Jiang Qie had a conflict with Lin Hao, but she was a little unhappy to hear the noise in her own home so early in the morning. Zhou Qian slowly stepped forward and said with some displeasure on her face: "What's the matter? Jiang Qie, what's wrong with you? Did you make your brother unhappy?"

As soon as Lin Hao heard Zhou Qian's words, he immediately interrupted and said, "Mom, she broke my helicopter! Why don't you compensate me! Mom, kick her out! I hate her!"

Listening to Lin Hao's words, Zhou Qian frowned and felt exhausted. Ever since Jiang Qie came to Yuncheng, she has been dealing with all the problems Jiang Qie caused. Zhou Qian sighed and was very disappointed: "Jiang Qie, what did I tell you? Haohao is your younger brother, can't you give in to him? And don't you know how to apologize for breaking something?" Then she touched Lin Hao's head and said soothingly: "Okay, Haohao, don't be angry, mom will buy you another one."

But Lin Hao was a notorious troublemaker in this neighborhood, so how could he give up so easily? He broke free from Zhou Qian's hand, picked up the remote-controlled plane on the ground and threw it towards Jiang Qie.