Chapter 689
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When they learned that Jian Yiling was in trouble, they were all very proactive.
Jian Yiling replied: [They're very strong. They won't be autistic.]
[They're physically strong. However, they're mentally weak. Ever since they heard that you're engaged, they've been so depressed that they haven't been able to focus on work. Now, it's even worse. My team's combat effectiveness has plummeted.]
Jian Yiling knew that Superintendent Ruan was exaggerating. Thus, she replied: [Good luck.]
On the other hand, Superintendent Ruan was unwilling to give up. Once again, he sent a message to Jian Yiling: [Then if you need us for anything, please don't hesitate!]
[Okay.]
[By the way, the matter with the Qin family has come to an end. I've sent the relevant information to your computer.] Superintendent Ruan didn't forget that the matter was related to Jian Yiling's brother. Jian Yiling was quite concerned about it.
[Okay.]
Jian Yiling put down her phone and logged onto her computer to check the relevant documents that Superintendent Ruan had sent her.
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Hu Jiaojiao and An Yang came to visit Jian Yiling's house.
"Yiling, you're amazing!"
Hu Jiaojiao's face was filled with admiration. They had only just found out that Jian Yiling was Dr. F.S.
Following that, Hu Jiaojiao lowered her head and glanced at herself. "If you compare goods, you'll have to throw them away. If you compare people, you'll have to die.
An Yang laughed: "Other than eating, you usually sleep. You're sleepy in the morning, you're sleepy at noon, and you're sleepy at night. How do you have the nerve to say that you're a scumbag?"
Hu Jiaojiao retorted: "Sleepiness is human instinct. I'm just following the call of the most primitive genes in my body!"
An Yang replied: "I remember that before the college entrance examination, you gave yourself a motto: Why do you need to sleep when you're alive? When you're dead, you'll sleep forever. Why did you change your motto in college? "
Hu Jiaojiao had written that motto in order to overcome her habit of getting sleepy after reading a few lines of text.
Hu Jiaojiao explained: "It hasn't changed. Why do you need to sleep when you're alive? When you're dead, you'll sleep forever. That's why I've decided to fight to the death! I'll sleep until the sky is dark. Then, I'll slowly think about the future of my life. "
An Yang admitted defeat: "I can't win against you."
Hu Jiaojiao's language grades weren't just for show.
The two of them continued to talk. Although it seemed like they were bickering, it was actually a manifestation of their good relationship.
As Jian Yiling looked at the two of them, a rare smile appeared on her face.
"By the way, I heard from my uncle that a lot of people aren't optimistic about you becoming the Young Madam of the Zhai family. In fact, some people are even talking bad about you behind your back."
This angered An Yang, but there was nothing he could do. If it was some shady people gossiping, he could still tell them to shut up.
The most important thing was that the people who were gossiping about Jian Yiling were all from the so-called aristocratic families.
It was as though they were good enough for Master Sheng. However, Zhai Yunsheng's words made it seem as though they were worthy of Master Sheng.
Since they couldn't eat the grapes themselves, they purposely picked on the people who ate the grapes. Who knew what their intentions were.
That was why sometimes people couldn't be differentiated by their family background. Even those who were born into prestigious families would have their mouths full of nonsense.
Both An Yang and Hu Jiaojiao were furious about this.
What was so bad about Jian Yiling?
They didn't even know about Jian Yiling!
"Mhmm," Jian Yiling replied.
"Big Sister, do you want us to do something for you?"
"Yes, yes!"
An Yang and Hu Jiaojiao looked at Jian Yiling with great interest.
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