n

n

n

nAfter resting for more than half a month, Jiang Yi’s hand finally recovered.

nShe was watching Song Rao’s live broadcast at home, but she didn’t send any bullet comments because typing with one hand was too troublesome.

nOnce, Jiang Chen gave a teddy bear to Jiang Yi, saying that he had won an award in a competition. He even had the expression that he didn’t care about it and gave it to her casually.

n“…”

nJiang Yi threw the teddy bear to the corner of the room, but not long after, she heard Jiang Chen’s howling.

nBecause he went to participate in an e-sports competition, he had skipped school. The teacher called his parents directly, and Jiang Huofeng beat him up with a feather duster.

n.

n“How did I give birth to a trash like you! You only know how to play games every day! And you dare to skip class!”

nJiang Yuxiao sat on the sofa and mocked, “You are always counting down the exams. Don’t forget that you won’t even be able to go to university. I wonder whose genes you inherited.”

nSeeing that Jiang Yi had come down, Jiang Yuxiao continued, “Oh, there’s even someone who hasn’t gone to school.”

n

n

nWhen Jiang Yi entered the mental hospital, it was six years ago. She was only fifteen years old.

n“You are not much better, Vice President Jiang,” Jiang Yi said indifferently, “So what if you are good? You still have to kneel down to me. Even if you work your whole life, you probably won’t be able to compete with the little shares I inherited from the Qin Corporation.”

n“That makes sense!” Jiang Chen pointed at Jiang Yi and refuted Jiang Huifeng, “Look! Hard work may not be useful! Jiang Yi’s 80 billion inheritance was not earned through hard work!”

n“Hard work is still useful,” Jiang Yi said.

n“You can’t undermine me like this!” Jiang Chen glared at her with grievance and anger.

nJiang Yi said slowly, “Qin Jinchen was originally a sickly man. I worked hard to torture my husband to death.”

nJiang Chen: “…”

nThe others: “…”

nJiang Huofeng directly gave Jiang Chen a slap on the back of his head. “She’s a woman, and you’re a man. How can the two of you be the same? She can get married, but can you? How can I hand over the family property to you in the future when you’re like this?”

n“Who cares about that little bit of money of yours!” Jiang Chen covered the back of his head and ran out, angering Jiang Huofeng to death.

nWas that little money? A company valued at hundreds of billions! ! !

nWhen Jiang Yuxiao heard Jiang Huifeng’s words, her expression turned ugly. Because her biological mother had divorced Jiang Huifeng because she didn’t have a son, it was clear that boys were more useful in the Jiang family than girls.

nAlthough Jiang Chen was Jiang Huifeng’s son, Jiang Yuxiao didn’t acknowledge him as her younger brother, and she wouldn’t allow Hengjiang to fall into Jiang Chen’s hands.

n

n

nAll her thoughts fell into Jiang Yi’s eyes.

nThe Jiang family valued boys over girls, but they valued healthy boys.

nJiang Yi’s eyes darkened, and the corners of her lips curled into a mocking smile.

nShe received a text message on her phone. Jiang Yi ignored the two of them and went back to her room upstairs.

nWhen she saw the teddy bear on the floor in the corner, she picked it up and put it on the sofa.

nThe content of the text message was very simple. There was only one sentence.

n# Something happened to Silver Bay International.

nThe mental hospital that Zhuo Ya sent Jiang Yi to was Silver Bay International Hospital.

nSilver Bay International mainly engaged in international trade. There were actually five divisions in Silver Bay International, namely communications, logistics, trade, entertainment, and medicine. However, they were only wearing a formal coat and were doing shady business.

nShe had been selected by the head of Silver Bay Logistics in the mental hospital and was taken to the most chaotic place abroad for five years. Silver Bay Logistics had an open line and a dark line. The open line did regular overseas logistics, while the dark line dealt with blood, and dealt with head to head transactions.

n