Chapter 22: Chapter 22 In Ten Minutes, I Want to See His Bankruptcy! Chapter 22: Chapter 22 In Ten Minutes, I Want to See His Bankruptcy! As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell silent.
For a long while, the trouble-making guy finally found his voice. His eyes were bloodshot, and his somewhat handsome face contorted angrily.
“You’re fucking asking for it, huh? I’m not one who has a habit of not hitting women.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the group of high school students remembered they were carrying bricks from the ground and started moving closer.
Ji Ze had complex emotions in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Nanshu, who was about the same height as him and stood in front of him. This was before Jiang Nanshu had the outburst revealing her true identity as the Jiang Family’s daughter.
She would stand in front of skinny him and protect him like she did now.
But after going to that place of wealth, she changed.
She became a stranger, intent on belittling their family, exposing her foster parents for abusing her to win the Jiang Family’s sympathy.
Even though their family had treated Jiang Nanshu well from a young age, and though they weren’t as wealthy as the Jiangs, they pampered her like a treasure, never letting her suffer a bit of hardship.
Later, she would walk around him, cursing him as bad luck while doing so.
After three years, the one standing in front of him again to protect him was still Jiang Nanshu.
Ji Ze took a deep breath and tugged at her sleeve, whispering, “They have more people and power, you can’t beat them. I… I was just bluffing…”
Jiang Nanshu: ?
She had just talked up her own reputation and now she was going to let it go just like that? Did she not care about face?
The trouble-maker was close enough to hear them clearly. He touched the half of his face that was numb from the hit and grinned viciously, “Now you know fear? You think you, this poor excuse of a foster sister, can play the hero and save him? It’s laughable.”
“Hold on,” Jiang Nanshu raised her hand to interrupt him and set the record straight, “Firstly, I’m not here to save him, and secondly, what makes you think you can take on ten of me? Such a statement can make people angry, you get that?”
The trouble-maker: “…”
Where did this lunatic come from?
He scoffed, “Ji Ze, your foster sister seems to have a clouded mind too. She should be sent to a mental hospital for a good look.”
“You say that again.”
The trouble-maker saw Jiang Nanshu’s eyes turn frighteningly cold and felt fear for an instant, but she was just a woman, and he was much taller than she was.
“I said, a crazy person like you should be locked up in a mental hospital.”
“Slap.” Another slap.
This directly sent the trouble-maker tumbling to the ground.
Now the slaps on both sides of his face were symmetrical.
The trouble-maker hadn’t expected that wretched woman to dare to hit him.
Furious, he tried to get up, but in the next second, she grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the wall.
“Ahhh!!!”
“If I mess up your brain, it’s you who’ll end up in the mental hospital.”
Ji Ze turned pale with fear.
He rushed to hug Jiang Nanshu’s waist to pull her back, “Sis, sis… stop it, there’s going to be trouble.”
“I’m wrong, I’m wrong, I won’t curse you anymore, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I won’t bully Ji Ze again.” The trouble-maker screamed with tears, apologizing nonstop.
After he was let go, he shrank into the corner, eyes filled with terror as he watched Jiang Nanshu.
Seeing her step forward, he let out a shrill scream of fear.
“Give you a chance to rephrase, how many of me can you take on?”
“Wuwuwu, I can’t beat you, not even one.”
The trouble-maker was genuinely crying.
He thought she was a real psycho, hitting without restraint. If not for Ji Ze pulling her back, he suspected he might have ended up in the ICU. As he thought about it, he turned pale.
Jiang Nanshu was still ready to go at him.
Suddenly, she heard an indifferent and pleasant male voice from the alley entrance, “Jiang Nanshu, what are you doing again?”
Jiang Nanshu’s body shook, and as she turned her head, she saw Jiang Jingcheng, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, looking at her indifferently.
He stood against the light, his good looks making Jiang Nanshu drool.
Jiang Nanshu already had a bad reputation, infamous for her nasty temper. If she wasn’t pleased, she would bully the weak without hesitation, and paying thugs to do her bidding was just par for the course.
So, when she saw the thug with a bloodied forehead at the very back, her expression didn’t change. She merely turned her cold gaze toward Jiang Nanshu.
Jiang Nanshu immediately turned on the waterworks, pretending to be pitiful as she ran over and clung to his arm, “Second Brother, they hit me. You have to take revenge for me.”
While saying that, she showed him a tiny, slightly red cut on her index finger.
[Second Brother, kiss it better~]
Jiang Jingcheng froze for a second before pushing her away impatiently, “That cut would heal in another second.”
His gaze turned to the alley, and he asked indifferently, “You hit someone?”
Jiang Nanshu’s eyes shifted, and the thug quickly waved his hands, “Not her, not her. I accidentally bumped into something… It’s my fault, sorry!”
Jiang Nanshu: “…”
[Beaten up like this and still scared to rat? How am I supposed to look like I’m bullying anyone?]
Not enough hatred value, unstable status.
Jiang Nanshu held her head high, her gaze fixed on Jiang Jingcheng as she displayed the image of a villainess to the fullest, “That’s right, I hit him. Not only did I hit him, but I’m going to kill him. Who told him to look down on people like a dog?”
She sneered, pointing at Jiang Jingcheng and taking full advantage of her powerful position, “Do you know who he is? He’s the Jiang Family’s second young master. Mess with me, and I’ll make sure you all go bankrupt, dragging your failures behind you. Second Brother, call our eldest brother for me. Half an hour—no, within ten minutes I want to see their family bankrupt!”
[Hmm, I can also make a presence at my eldest brother’s. With this move, I’m stratospheric; my brothers will probably hate me to death, heh heh.]
Those high school kids had never seen anything like it and turned pale at her words.
They all trembled in place.
Jiang Jingcheng’s eyes scanned Jiang Nanshu up and down. She was openly defiant, but the smile on her lips could barely be contained.
When she looked his way, Jiang Jingcheng finally moved his gaze away, pulling out his phone, unlocking it, and making a call.
Not even ten seconds passed before the call connected.
“Hello, Big Brother,” said Jiang Jingcheng, his voice indifferent as he glanced at Jiang Nanshu. “Jiang Nanshu is looking for you.”
Jiang Nanshu almost choked on her own saliva, “Um… Can’t you do it for me?”
“It’s not me who wants to bankrupt their entire family. If you’re capable, you do it.”
Jiang Nanshu: …
She was just bluffing and bullying others with false bravado.
She took the phone, trying to pump herself up, and said fiercely, “Hey, Big Brother, you have to make their family go bankrupt, hear me? Otherwise, when I get home, I’m going to throw a tantrum, roll around, and scream all night.”
The next second.
Jiang Nanshu handed the phone back to him, sniffing.
“Did he agree?”
Jiang Nanshu blinked back tears, her voice small, “No, he told me to stop having a fit.”
[Humph! Let’s see who’s going to have a meltdown once the company goes bankrupt!]
Those high school students had already quietly slipped away down another path while Jiang Jingcheng made the call.
At this moment, Ji Ze was still standing there.
Jiang Jingcheng pondered, the company going bankrupt?
Interesting.
His sister seemed to know quite a few significant things.
Like how Jiang Yunchuan had suddenly visited the hospital to discreetly make an appointment for an HIV antibody test.
Claiming he might contract AIDS.
And he’d mentioned he would be infected with the virus in six months, his body riddled with sores, potentially spending his life in the hospital.
Mrs. Jiang had been found to have breast lumps, which were never an issue before.
Thinking of that, he asked Jiang Nanshu nonchalantly, “Where to next? I’ll take you.”