Chapter 597 You can go now...

"Ah Nian, remember, you are the servant invited by the young master to take care of the young lady. The young lady's name is Yang Feixue. She doesn't like people getting close to her. Five years ago, after the car accident...
Her leg has injured her nerves. When she is in good condition, she can walk with the support of things. She does all the personal things like washing up by herself, and needs your help for other things.

I've told you about her diet and living habits just now, don't let others follow your words and just forget about it...

Also, Ashin, you have to remember to keep this state at all times, walk to my right side, and I will open the car door for you, anyway, you don't need to do anything.

If I ask you a question, you can just nod and shake your head. If I think your answer is wrong, I will repeat it. You all heard me clearly. Today, no one can make any mistakes!
What you see, what you hear, you can't say a single word, otherwise, your life will be over... Did you hear that? "Qin Li put away her usual gentle
At this moment, she is full of domineering aura, exuding the courage of a queen, and every sentence she utters is full of warnings, making people dare not disobey, and the two of them nodded in fright.

Ah Nian stood upright, and replied confidently and firmly: "Sister Li, don't worry! I will definitely take good care of Miss..."

"Well, if something goes wrong, I will never let you go..." Qin Li raised her fist, looking as if she wanted to tear him into pieces, and he blocked it with his arm in fear...

"Okay, it's getting late..." Jian Junxi's voice was light, but there was a touch of warmth in his dark eyes. Over the years, I am very grateful to this woman, who always takes care of her meticulously like a real sister.

Qin Li still looked at her worriedly, bit her lips and said, "Then you..."

"Don't worry..." Jian Junxi interrupted what she hadn't said, and added lightly: "Trust me, nothing will happen..."

Qin Li breathed out, nodded helplessly, looked at her legs that could not walk, and said that it was impossible not to worry at all...

Qin Li and Ashin walked out the door step by step. Jian Junxi turned the wheelchair and stared at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Ah Nian brought a bowl of soup.

Send it to her and say respectfully: "Miss, have some soup!"

Jian Junxi was slightly stunned, and turned to look at him leisurely. The young master who had been called for several years was suddenly called Miss. She was not used to it, but she still took the bowl in his hand...

After Qin Li and Ashin went out, they got out of the elevator and took out their mobile phone to call Nangong Jing...

"Hello..." almost instantly.

Qin Li was startled, and she was stunned for two seconds, before she said slowly: "Young Master Jing, our young master asked me to inform you that Ms. Yang is at No. 1688, the main building of Orange International, and you can leave now..."

"Thank you!" Nangong Jing was about to get out of the car after hanging up the phone, but Jiang Heng stopped him immediately: "Master, you don't mean to rush in right now! Their car is still ahead..."

Nangong Jing glanced at the car not far away, and retracted the big hand on the doorknob.

When he saw Ashin and Qin Li coming out of the gate, Jiang Heng's heart skipped a beat, he swallowed unconsciously, and couldn't help but pray in his heart, the Yang Feixue above must not be real...

When Nangong Jing saw them coming out, a look of horror flashed across her dark eyes, she clutched the phone tightly, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and her Adam's apple rolled unconsciously...

A quarter of an hour later, at the door of Presidential Suite No. 1688, Jiang Heng rang the doorbell a little nervously.

(End of this chapter)

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