280: C280 There must be Something Wrong with This Woman

C280 There must be Something Wrong with This Woman

Jiang Nanxi shook her head. "No. On the contrary, she was rejected by me. She would agree to be with Jiang Yunshen instead!"

Qii Ze thought for a while and said, "She wants to take revenge on you?"

Jiang Nanxi smiled and said, "It is possible. However, Xie Yingying was too selfish and her motive was too strong. She did not want to marry, but she also wanted her identity. I keep feeling that this is a bit strange."

"Indeed, I feel like this woman is something that I can't grasp" Qii Ze said.

Jiang Nanxi thought about it and said, "She came to find me today to see that my brother is unconscious. If my brother was awake, she would definitely not come to find me. In other words, she probably did not want my brother to wake up at all. So, when I said that she could date my brother... She left angrily! That's right, there's definitely something wrong with this woman! "

Jiang Nanxi seemed to be somewhat connected as her eyes lit up with excitement.

Qii Ze was still a little confused. "What's wrong with her?"

Jiang Nanxi smiled and said, "She might really not need a man, understand? But she needed a marriage and a man as a pretense! That was why she valued Jiang Yunshen. She didn't want to get anything from Jiang Yunshen. So... She wouldn't care about Jiang Yunshen's private life.

Now, she might feel that Jiang Yunshen wasn't reliable because she had an enemy like herself. That was why she wanted to give up on Jiang Yunshen and work with him.

She felt that I would definitely work with her for the company's benefit. This way, she would have the title of Jiang Nanchen's fiancée. If my brother didn't wake up, it would be exactly what she wanted. It was also what she wanted the most!

Now that I've rejected her, she can only ask for the second best. Join forces with Jiang Yunshen!

How about this, send someone to keep an eye on Xie Yingying. I want to see if she's really what I guessed!"

When Qii Ze heard this, he somewhat understood, so he immediately made a call and instructed.

Jiang Nanxi picked up her phone and called Qiu Xiaolei to ask him out to meet.

Thus, Qiu Xiaolei let her go to Aunt Qiu's small restaurant and said that Aunt Qiu really missed her.

Jiang Nanxi agreed.

She ate with Qii Ze and went to Aunt Qiu's small restaurant together.

Aunt Qiu's restaurant was close to Ann City University. She could see her son often. When her son was away from school, he could also come and help.

Secondly, there were so many college students. They were the best customers.

Aunt Qiu's food was very delicious. It was very popular among the students. Hence, her business was not bad. She could support two people and still have some savings.

It was just that it was summer vacation now and there were fewer students staying in the school, so there were not many customers.

When Jiang Nanxi and Qii Ze arrived, Aunt Qiu's restaurant no longer had any customers. She cleaned up the small restaurant and even made the ice sand that Jiang Nanxi liked to eat when she was young. She was waiting for her arrival.

The moment Jiang Nanxi saw Aunt Qiu, her eyes turned red.

In her memory, Aunt Qiu always had a neat bun on her head. She wore plain clothes and always had a warm and loving smile on her face.

And now, Aunt Qiu was old. That smiling eyes had deep wrinkles on them.

Her hair was long gone and now she had a head of ordinary short hair. There were traces of white hair in her hair.

Only her clothes were the same plain and clean color that she liked. They were neat and clean.

When Jiang Nanxi saw Aunt Qiu, she suddenly remembered the happy time in Jiang family more than ten years ago.

In that happy time, there was also her beautiful and gentle mother and her young and sunny brother.

When she was sizing up Aunt Qiu, Aunt Qiu was also sizing up Jiang Nanxi. She could still vaguely see Jiang Nanxi's young and inexperienced appearance from her face.

Her lips trembled and her tears were misty, "Miss, is it really you?"2

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