"It's almost noon, I've come to have lunch with you," Jiang Ziyu said, affectionately resting her hand on Di Mingjue's shoulder. Looking at Jiang Feifei opposite, she still asked intimately, "Do you want to join us?"
Jiang Feifei had no appetite for food. Seeing that the Jiang Corporation was about to face a crisis, she now had to do her best to prevent Di Jue Group from withdrawing its cooperation.
"Oh dear, look at my brain," Jiang Ziyu exaggeratedly patted her forehead. "The Jiang Corporation is currently facing debt collection, how could you possibly be in the mood to eat with us."
With her shameful secrets brought up publicly, Jiang Feifei looked mortified and had no reply.
Jiang Ziyu was doing this intentionally. She knew Jiang Feifei was here and deliberately came to provoke her. Seeing her face, which was darker than coal, she realized her goal was achieved.
Removing her palm from Di Mingjue's shoulder, Jiang Ziyu kindly stepped in front of Jiang Feifei. "Don't worry, I will completely take over the Jiang Corporation and won't let it decline under your watch."
Take over?
Jiang Feifei frowned. "Did you release that information online?"
"Mhm," Jiang Ziyu nodded.
She not only released the information about Gao's high-interest loans but also sent those people to them directly.
Jiang Ziyu had always been upright. If she did something, there was no need to conceal it. She wasn't afraid of anyone knowing, nor did she fear their gazes or opinions.
"Why?" Jiang Feifei asked with feigned grievance, "Do you have to push the Jiang family to a dead end for it to be good?"
Seeing her crying and trying to gain sympathy from Di Mingjue with her scheming, Jiang Ziyu directly stated her purpose for returning.
"When you hurt others, you should realize that retribution will eventually return to you. You designed me back then, snatched my shares, and kicked me out of the Jiang family, disregarding my and my grandmother's lives. You should have known that one day I would return for revenge." Jiang Ziyu's words were sharp, and she directed her inner anger towards Jiang Feifei.
Jiang Feifei hadn't expected Jiang Ziyu to dare say such things in front of Di Mingjue. She looked at her in shock.
"Oh, right, you probably don't know yet. The Jiang residence has already been sold by me. The new owner should be cleaning the rooms right now," Jiang Ziyu said with a smile.
With a bang, Jiang Feifei's mind went blank.
Her company was gone, and her home was gone too. She glared at Jiang Ziyu, her anger turning into action as she lunged at her.
Could her little movements hurt Jiang Ziyu? Before she could even touch her clothes, Jiang Ziyu had her completely subdued.
"Bitch, you're a viper-hearted bitch!" Jiang Feifei's limbs were controlled by Jiang Ziyu, leaving only her mouth to vent her dissatisfaction.
Jiang Ziyu looked back at Shen Lin and said with a smile, "Assistant Shen, please escort this lunatic out."
Shen Lin heard this and turned to look at Di Mingjue.
Upon receiving permission, Shen Lin approached them.
"Let go of me!" Jiang Feifei struggled, moving her arms. "Jiang Ziyu, do you think you've won? I'll fight you to the death!"
As she finished speaking, Shen Lin led her away.
Jiang Ziyu looked down at her chipped fingernail and then up at Di Mingjue, who was frowning and staring at her unhappily.
She didn't care what Di Mingjue thought of her nature. She would be leaving the capital soon anyway, and they wouldn't have any more chances to interact.
"Come here," Di Mingjue beckoned.
There was no scolding or sarcasm, which made Jiang Ziyu a little uncomfortable. She stood still, looking at him blankly.
Helplessly, Di Mingjue went to her side.
"Why are you so careless? You've injured yourself," Di Mingjue said, taking her arm and looking at her injured finger. "I'll take you to the hospital."