C11 Goal achieved

"Good, very good." Jiang Siming suddenly laughed, the chill in his body became even stronger, it was even stronger than when they first met.

Yin Jiaren understood, he was truly angry. However, she had no other choice. After all these years, she had not been able to find anything. It would be impossible for her to say that no one was trying to stop her.

However, she had no power and influence right now. Wanting to find the fox tail of the person behind her was easier said than done! Although she didn't want to use Jiang Yuan as a bargaining chip, she could still unconditionally agree to this matter of blood.

But since the person who spoke was Jiang Siming, then he might be able to find out everything. Wasn't he the one who took the initiative to look for her for treatment? At this moment, if he didn't hurry up and put in the conditions, the store would be gone after the village.

"Speak, what conditions?" Jiang Siming sneered as he brought Jiang Yuan to his side. His gaze was so deep that it seemed to want to swallow Yin Jiaren whole.

Yin Jiaren stared at the tip of her feet, she did not dare look at Jiang Siming's face, and grinded her teeth yet she still voiced out her request: "I hope, you can find the whereabouts of my father."

"Your father has been missing for five years. Who do you think I am?" Jiang Siming's finger lightly hooked his tie, revealing his exquisite and beautiful collarbone. However, the chill on his body had faintly dissipated.

As long as Jiang Siming was willing, let alone five years, even if it was fifty years old, it would not be difficult to see other people's corpses. But if he met Yin Jiaren's conditions in this way, then he really wouldn't be Jiang Siming.

He couldn't help but want to tease her.

Yin Jiaren did not know about this, she only felt that her request was a little excessive, but this was indeed the thing she wanted to obtain the most.

"I thought you were a god, right?" She bit her lip, not wanting to miss this chance again.

However, she didn't notice that there was a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Jiang Siming's gaze became more profound, but after clenching his fists, he slowly calmed down.

Suddenly, he let out a soft laugh. "I can help you investigate."

Yin Jiaren's eyes lit up and she suddenly raised her head. Her fingers were so excited that it seemed like she wanted to grab onto Jiang Siming's clothes, but when she saw the cold air around Jiang Siming's body, she obediently retracted her hands.

She sat obediently on the sofa, looking very lovable.

"But don't you think your chips are too small?" Jiang Siming slightly raised his brows, a trace of undetectable smile flashing past his eyes.

Yin Jiaren did not realize that Jiang Siming's cold energy had decreased, but she had no choice but to admit that Jiang Siming's words were not the least bit problematic.

Although panda blood was hard to find, it was not impossible to find.

Although Jiang Yuan rejected the blood of others, but seeing how Jiang Yuan was still alive and kicking, there must be some other way that Jiang Yuan could accept.

She really had very few chips.

Yin Jiaren was immediately a little disappointed. Biting the corner of her lips, her fingers tightly grabbing onto her clothes on her knee.

What was it that his Young Master Jiang did not have?

"You haven't decided yet?" The smile in the corner of Jiang Siming's eyes grew wider. If it wasn't for the fact that Yin Jiaren was having a headache about something that would allow him to take the initiative to help her, she definitely wouldn't have missed this chance.

She forced herself to calm down, picked up her coffee and took a few sips, "I think that Young Master Jiang already has an answer for why he said this, right?"

"I reacted quickly." Jiang Siming stared at Jiang Yuan who was in his embrace, extending his hand and placing the little thing that was snoring next to him: "I like you a lot, it's rare for him to like someone this much."

"Is that so?" Yin Jiaren's heart suddenly softened. She couldn't wait to pull Jiang Yuan over and hug him.

This is her child! Her heart surged. Before, she had never thought about it. She didn't know that being with a child would have such a wonderful feeling, but now … She really felt that her mood had changed.

Her son, lovely, clever, sensible.

If Jiang Siming had not taught his inappropriately, his child would not have become such a sawed gourd!

Of course, Yin Jiaren didn't dare to say those words.

"I think he needs a mother."