Chapter 77
Looking at the changing scenery outside the window, Jiang Yixuan remembered many things.

Chen Qiuyan never went out to work after marrying her, and she didn't do any light or heavy work at home.

How could she go out to work like this.

With the money that was distributed from his father, as long as she doesn't waste it, it is actually enough for the rest of her life.

It's just that it's easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

Not to mention that she has to use the money to support the other two people.

When Chen Qiuyan approached her, she knew that she must be desperate, so she refused to let go of her pride and approach her with a superior attitude.

Okay, then she will give it to her according to her father's will.

Raise her and Jiang Nianzi's appetite before leaving.

She went to the bank to write a note for every sum of money and kept it, just waiting for them to come to her in a panic.

Everything, it's time to end.

Soon after arriving at her studio, the staff came up and respectfully called her "boss" and pointed to a location.

Chen Qiuyan has already looked over with a proud attitude, Jiang Nianzi looks just like when she first met her at home that year.

She lowered her eyes and hid slightly behind Chen Qiuyan with a gentle and harmless expression.

Chen Qiuyan...

It's ridiculous.

"Come in with me."

She didn't intend to go there, and went to her office after she finished speaking, and didn't care if they would follow.

Chen Qiuyan was very dissatisfied with her attitude, but thinking of her purpose, she still followed Jiang Nianzi's hand.

The office is light green and white, which Jiang Yixuan likes very much. Looking at it makes her feel very refreshed, but now she doesn't feel it at all.

She sat down in a chair, her eyes showing no emotion.

The two of them walked in and saw her sitting in the office seat. There was no place to sit in front of her, and the sofa was facing away from her.

Chen Qiuyan: "Do you want us to just stand and talk to you?"

"You can sit down." Jiang Yixuan raised her hand with a casual attitude.

Chen Qiuyan was about to get angry. Jiang Nianzi gently pinched her fingers, Chen Qiuyan took a deep breath, and just about to speak, Jiang Yixuan spoke before her.

"I know why you came to me. I won't give you any money."

"I made it very clear on the phone before."

Chen Qiuyan stepped forward angrily, eyes full of disgust, seeing Jiang Yixuan, she thought of the man she didn't want to marry.

"I'm your mother and she's your sister. You should take care of us."

Jiang Yixuan thought it was ridiculous, she had said this too many times.

"From the day you divorced, I didn't regard you as my mother. Sister? My father only has me as a daughter."

"From when you asked me for money to now, you never asked me how my dad is doing."

Chen Qiuyan snorted, "What happens to him has nothing to do with me!"

It doesn't matter if it's a good one.

Jiang Yixuan's expression turned completely cold, and she turned on the air conditioner to the lowest level, and the wind made them rub their arms incessantly.

"My dad is dead."

Chen Qiuyan returned to calm after a brief shock, as she said, she didn't care at all.

"I gave you so much money over the years, and it was you who spent it lavishly. If Dad hadn't asked me to pay more attention to your situation and said that it was not easy for you, I would not have given you that money."

"Ms. Chen, you gave birth to me, but you never raised me. Naturally, I have no obligation to raise you. What's more, I was awarded to my father at the time."

"You and I have nothing to do with each other for a long time."

Jiang Yixuan spoke clearly, without any emotional fluctuations, but simply stated a fact.

When her father was in the ICU, Chen Qiuyan blocked her, and the three of them were traveling abroad and posting on Moments. Such a person is not worth it!

(End of this chapter)

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