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Yin Jiaren understood that but she did not say it out loud. Today, she was mainly going shopping with Mrs. Jiang, she did not want to make a big fuss about it.

"Mrs. Jiang, let's forget about today, the two of them …" Yin Jiaren dragged her tone as she turned to look at the two of them, the threat in her eyes self-evident.

"The two of them are probably just joking."

Wang Yi let out a long sigh of relief as she let out a stiff smile, and joked around non-stop.

Song Xiuyun then revealed a smile, "Eh, so you were just joking around, I took it seriously." Saying this, she looked at Manager Zhang with an apologetic face, "Little Zhang, I'm really sorry. I even asked you to come over personally."

Manager Zhang waved his hand and shook his head, indicating that there was no trouble.

Only then did Song Xiuyun remember something, and looked at the shoes on Wang Yi's feet: "However, what I said just now cannot be disregarded, I still need to compensate for the shoes of this young miss."

As she said that, she gave Manager Zhang a meaningful glance, and the latter quickly said: "I am truly sorry Mrs. Jiang, this young miss' shoes are for last year's limited sum, I must go and check if there are any more goods."

Song Xiuyun nodded, then walked in front of Wang Yi and said apologetically: "Miss, I already sent people to look for it, how about this, I send someone to deliver it to your residence after finding it?"

Wang Yi really couldn't stand anymore. She grabbed Li Kexin's arm and shook her head, only to realize that there was a weird sound.

"No …" "No need, no need to compensate anymore!"

With that, she prepared to escape.

They had not even taken two steps when a few men in black suits blocked their path. Yin Jiaren, who was standing behind them, was a little surprised, weren't these the bodyguards that Jiang Siming had previously hired for her?

"How can we do that, we still have to compensate the ones that are due, if not if others were to spread the news then they would not say anything about us Jiang Family people. Although the beauty has just reached our Jiang Family, ah …" Song Xiuyun lowered his head and laughed, when she raised his head again, a look of certainty flashed past her eyes.

"However, since she's from the Jiang Family, she cannot allow others to bully her!"

These words were branded in Yin Jiaren's heart.

Could she have heard wrongly? What did Mrs. Jiang say just now? She said... I am from the Jiang Family?

Wang Yi opened her eyes wide, looking at Yin Jiaren in disbelief, her pale lips started to tremble.

She … When did she go to the Jiang Family?

"So, miss, you should leave me your card so I can send my shoes over."

Thus, even if Wang Yi was extremely unwilling, she didn't dare to say anything and could only obediently take out his name card to give it to her.

After she received Song Xiuyun's order and quickly ran over, Wang Yi finally understood why she insisted on taking her name card.

I'm afraid... His family's company was going to suffer!

After making such a ruckus, Song Xiuyun lost all interest in shopping. Song Xiuyun got the shop assistant to pick up the clothes that she had set her eyes on, and then pulled Yin Jiaren away.

"Beauty, are you hungry? "I see that you look rather pale."

Yin Jiaren touched her face in a daze and laughed dryly: "Yes … Yeah, maybe a little. "

Song Xiuyun immediately reserved a restaurant and brought Yin Jiaren there.

What surprised Yin Jiaren was that not long after the two of them arrived, Jiang Siming had also arrived.

"Si Ming!" Here! "

Song Xiuyun waved towards the door and walked over expressionlessly. She hesitated for half a second beside Song Xiuyun and Yin Jiaren before finally sitting beside Yin Jiaren.

"Hey, I haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time. I'm going to have a good meal after coming back!" While Song Xiuyun was flipping through the menu, she was ridiculing how terrible the foreign food was. She completely didn't notice Yin Jiaren's increasingly embarrassed expression.

"Beautiful girl, this pig's liver looks pretty good, do you want to try it?"

Just as Yin Jiaren was thinking back to the awkward incident that happened with Jiang Siming last night, she did not notice what Song Xiuyun had said, and was about to nod her head, she heard Jiang Siming say:

"Other than that, she doesn't like pig liver."

With that sentence, Yin Jiaren was struck dumb. She suddenly remembered that the last time she was injured, she had eaten the liver of a pig.

Song Xiuyun looked at the two of them and chuckled, then continued to look at the menu in her hands.

After eating a meal that she did not know how to eat, Yin Jiaren did not dare to displease Mrs. Jiang, so he accompanied her to eat and chat.

Jiang Siming had never liked to speak during meals, and he was probably the only one who knew of this habit of his. Therefore, he had always been looking for Yin Jiaren to speak.

"Oh right, beautiful lady, what's your family doing? Why haven't I heard you mention your parents? "

Song Xiuyun gave her a bowl of soup and asked curiously.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Yin Jiaren took the soup but didn't say anything for a long time, then spoke out, "My father is missing, my mother and I don't have much contact. There's even a brother who is missing."

Only after hearing this did Song Xiuyun understand why Yin Jiaren had such an expression. Realizing that she had asked the wrong question, Song Xiuyun was at a loss.

"I'm sorry, beauty. I didn't know it was like this …"

Yin Jiaren smiled as she shook her head, "It's fine, Mrs. Jiang. After so many years, I'm fine now."

Song Xiuyun heaved a sigh of relief, and continued with some other topics, causing the atmosphere to lighten a little.

"Beautiful girl, look at how I called you by your name while you kept on calling the Mrs. Jiang. It's not good for others to hear, how about this, you just call me Aunt, what do you think?"

Yin Jiaren almost choked on her soup as she coughed continuously. With one hand, Jiang Siming helped her breathe normally, while he gave her a tissue with the other.

Seeing that her son could actually make such a heart-warming gesture, Song Xiuyun could not help but laugh in relief. This ten thousand year iron tree, was finally going to blossom.

"This... "This isn't a good idea …" The calm Yin Jiaren thought of Song Xiuyun's suggestion and said awkwardly.

"What's wrong with that!" In terms of seniority, you don't have to call me Aunt! " As he spoke, Song Xiuyun's gaze moved to Jiang Siming's body, as if he was waiting for Jiang Siming to speak.

Jiang Siming nodded, as if he agreed to her request.

Since it was like this, Yin Jiaren was too embarrassed to say no, and could only forcefully call her aunt.

When he was almost done eating, just as Song Xiuyun was thinking about how to create a chance for the two of them to be alone, she heard a call from Jiang Siming.

"Alright, I'll pick you up after work."

Song Xiuyun sat up sharply, looking at her son who had hung up the phone, "Si Ming, whose phone is it?"

"Mu Shuhan, come over at 6 PM. Let me go pick her up."