C5 Her Brother

After she was discharged from the hospital, Zhou Jieqiong found out where Jiang Qingcheng and Xia Shanshan were, and then asked Yem Shiyun to come out and snatch Jiang Qingcheng back.

Yem Shiyun had no choice but to do as Zhou Jieqiong said.

Yem Shiyun arrived at the front desk early in the morning. She was wearing a beige coat and carrying a white bag. She smiled at the receptionist and asked, "Is Jiang Qingcheng here?"

The receptionist was stunned. She suddenly remembered Jiang Qingcheng and Xia Shanshan, who had just entered the company a few minutes ago. She looked at Yem Shiyun with sympathy. "Yes, but..."

Before she could finish, Yem Shiyun stepped into the company in her high heels.

Listening to the rhythm of her high heels on the floor, the receptionist couldn't help but feel a little flustered. What if these two people fought in the company?

In the office, Xia Shanshan personally made a cup of coffee and brought it to Jiang Qingcheng. She wanted to put it in the upper left corner of the table. She bent over and intentionally or unintentionally leaned against Jiang Qingcheng's arm.

"Brother Jiang Qingcheng, is it not good for us to do this?" Xia Shanshan asked softly.

Jiang Qingcheng raised his head and glanced at her. He changed his position and avoided Xia Shanshan's touch.

He reached out and gently rubbed Xia Shanshan's head. He said firmly, "It's fine. I know what I'm doing."

Jiang Qingcheng was thinking the same thing as Xia Shanshan. He was the only son in the Jiang family. There was no way he would be rejected by an unknown Yem Shiyun.

Xia Shanshan pursed her lips, unwillingness in her eyes.

Just as she was about to speak, she heard a knock on the door.

Jiang Qingcheng frowned. Xia Shanshan took two steps back and distanced herself from Jiang Qingcheng.

"Go in," Jiang Qingcheng said.

The door was pushed open and Yem Shiyun came in with a smile on her face and a lunchbox in her hand. She glanced around the office and didn't seem surprised to see Xia Shanshan.

She put the lunchbox on Jiang Qingcheng's desk and said, "You stayed out last night. You didn't have breakfast this morning, did you? Mom asked me to bring you this."

Jiang Qingcheng snorted coldly. Sometimes he would forget to eat breakfast when he was busy at work, but he did not believe that Yem Shiyun would be so kind. She was only sent by Zhou Jieqiong to spy on him.

"You are loyal to my mother," Jiang Qingcheng said coldly.

The smile on Yem Shiyun's face became even brighter. She opened the lunchbox and placed the food on the desk.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them was somewhat harmonious, Xia Shanshan pursed her lips and suddenly looked at Yem Shiyun pitifully and asked, "Shiyun, is Auntie Zhou still angry with me?"

Hearing Xia Shanshan's question, Yem Shiyun seemed to have just realized that Xia Shanshan was there. She was stunned for a moment and said, "Miss Xia is also here. Don't worry, Mom is very magnanimous and won't get angry so easily."

Miss Xia and Shiyun, Aunt Zhou and her mother, the difference in status was obvious.

Xia Shanshan heaved a sigh of relief. When she saw the exquisite food in the lunchbox, she suddenly turned to look at Jiang Qingcheng and said coquettishly, "Brother Jiang Qingcheng, I haven't had breakfast yet."

Jiang Qingcheng was working. She pushed the lunchbox in her direction without looking up. "Hungry? Then eat this."

"That's not very good, is it? Shiyun specially made this for you. What's wrong with me eating it?" Xia Shanshan was pleased with herself, but on the surface, she pretended to be embarrassed as she glanced at Yem Shiyun.

Jiang Qingcheng still did not look up. Her voice was a little muffled as she said, "It's just food sent by the Jiang family's dog. Doesn't it make no difference who eats it?"

Yem Shiyun felt her eyes dry up. She did not expect Jiang Qingcheng to embarrass her in front of Xia Shanshan.

Since Jiang Qingcheng said so, Xia Shanshan did not continue to push him away. She glanced at Yem Shiyun out of the corner of her eye and saw that her expression was the same as usual. Could it be that this woman was not angry?

"Then I won't be polite. Thank you, Shiyun." After thanking her, Xia Shanshan reached out to get her lunchbox.

Unexpectedly, she didn't hold it properly, and the hot porridge spilled all over Yem Shiyun's body. It was unknown whether Xia Shanshan did it on purpose or accidentally.

Yem Shiyun sucked in a breath of cold air from the heat and jumped up from her seat.

Her exposed skin turned red in an instant. It looked a little shocking. If she didn't treat it, she was afraid that there would be blisters.

"I'm sorry, Shiyun. I didn't do it on purpose." Tears immediately welled up in Xia Shanshan's eyes.

The fragrance of the porridge filled the office. It made Jiang Qingcheng feel a little upset.

He frowned and finally shifted his gaze from the documents on the table to Yem Shiyun. He glanced at her and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Xia Shanshan quickly nodded. "I'll go with you."

This time, Jiang Qingcheng did not do as she wished. He only gave Xia Shanshan a deep look and said, "You stay here and wait for me to come back."

After saying that, he threw his suit jacket to Yem Shiyun and strode to the door. He opened the door and walked out first.

Xia Shanshan's expression was very ugly as she glared at Yem Shiyun.

The corner of Yem Shiyun's mouth twitched.

What did it have to do with her?

She glanced at Xia Shanshan and followed Jiang Qingcheng out.

Just as she was about to leave the room, however, her wrist was violently grabbed by someone. Just as Yem Shiyun was about to resist, she was suddenly pushed against the wall.

There were two employees in the corridor. Their heads were lowered, but their eyes were clearly glued to the two of them.

Yem Shiyun shouted in pain, "Jiang Qingcheng!"

Jiang Qingcheng sneered. The aura around his body was oppressive. "What? I really thought you were an emotionless robot. So you feel ashamed too?"

Yem Shiyun's eyes widened. She knew that Jiang Qingcheng was doing this to vent Xia Shanshan's anger.

"Jiang Qingcheng, can you be a little more mature?" Yem Shiyun gritted her teeth and asked.

Jiang Qingcheng had always been like this since she was young. He always bullied Yem Shiyun and enjoyed seeing her in a sorry state.

"What did you say?" Jiang Qingcheng's face was gloomy. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.

Without waiting for Yem Shiyun to reply, Jiang Qingcheng violently pulled Yem Shiyun out of the car. He stuffed her into the car without any mercy and got into the car himself.

The two of them looked at each other. Jiang Qingcheng bit Yem Shiyun's lips like an angry beast.

Yem Shiyun froze and let Jiang Qingcheng do whatever he wanted.

The smell of blood filled the air. Jiang Qingcheng moved away from her lips in disappointment. There was an unsatisfied desire in her eyes.

Then Jiang Qingcheng threw her to the side and her expression became even uglier. "Do you only react like a normal person in front of Li Qinghai?"

Yem Shiyun was stunned and asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Jiang Qingcheng's expression turned even colder as he sneered, "Don't think I don't know. All these years, you have been using money to support your useless brother. You think too highly of yourself. Using the Jiang family's money to raise a wild man!"

Yem Shiyun's eyes widened, and a different expression finally appeared on her face.

"I didn't! He's just my brother..." Yem Shiyun retorted in a low voice.

"You don't have it? Why don't you take a look at it?" Jiang Qingcheng threw a few pieces of paper in front of her.

The lines on the paper were detailed, no matter how much money she used.

Yem Shiyun's expression instantly changed. Trembling, she picked up the paper and looked at Jiang Qingcheng. "You checked me?"

Jiang Qingcheng suddenly grabbed Yem Shiyun's neck. "So what if I'm checking you? All these years, what have you been eating and spending? Which part of it is not the Jiang family's money? Tell me, if Mom finds out... "

Yem Shiyun's expression immediately changed as she grabbed Jiang Qingcheng's arm. "Don't tell Mom, I beg you..." What she was most afraid of was that Zhou Jieqiong would be disappointed in her.

Seeing the panic on Yem Shiyun's face, the corner of Jiang Qingcheng's mouth curled up into a smile. He reached out and pinched Yem Shiyun's chin. A trace of joy flashed in his eyes. "That will depend on... your performance."

Yem Shiyun's pupils contracted, her fingers clenched tightly as she asked, "What are you doing?"