Chapter 60

Miya stared at the man in front of her, and frowned suspiciously. She was sure that she had only met this man once in the corridor before, and did not know him.

Looking at him puzzled, he asked, "Who are you, I don't know you, do I?"

Recalling his grandmother's strangeness that night, Mi Jia carefully looked at the man in front of him.

"My name is Jiang Chengdong." The man looked at him and said, "Miss Mi, can I buy you a cup of coffee?"

Mitya stared at him for a while, then said, "I'm not in the habit of drinking coffee with strangers."

Jiang Chengdong smiled, and didn't intend to beat around the bush anymore, and said directly, "Our master wants to see you."

Mitya glanced at him, turned around and left without asking any further questions.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Jiang Chengdong shouted at her back, "Our master's name is Jiang Heshan, isn't Miss Mi planning to meet?"

Miya stopped, and the hand holding the bag couldn't help clenching tightly. The original suspicion in his heart was confirmed. He bit his lip tightly, and his face became a little pale.

"Miss Mi." Jiang Chengdong from behind looked at her, suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile, "Maybe I should call you Miss Jiang."

"Shut up!" Mi Jia turned his head abruptly, glared at him and said bitterly, "I have nothing to do with your Jiang family, don't associate me with you!"

Regarding her excitement, Jiang Chengdong only frowned slightly, and said, "Ms. Jiang will be very unhappy if the old man hears these words."

"I don't care if he likes it or not." Mi Jia was a little excited, "I don't know him, and I don't know anyone from the Jiang family, so please don't appear in front of me or my grandma again! "After speaking, turn around and leave.

"It's not up to you to see or not, if you want us to find Ms. Dong Xianglan."

Mi Jia stopped in her tracks. Dong Xianglan's grandmother Jiang Chengdong stepped forward, stood in front of her, looked at her and said, "Let's go, the master is waiting for you."

Miya bit her lips tightly, clenched her hands tightly, stared at him bitterly, and finally turned around and got into his car that was parked aside.

Jiang Chengdong drove her to a stop in front of a high-end club, walked around the back of the car and opened the door for her, his attitude was now very respectful compared to before.

Mitya didn't say a word, just went into the club with his bag.

Jiang Chengdong took her to a private room and asked Mi Jia to wait outside, while he raised his hand and knocked on the door of that private room, calling out, "Master, someone brought it here."

It took a long time before a vigorous and powerful voice came from the room, "Come in."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Chengdong opened the door and made a gesture of invitation to Mi Jia, letting Mi Jia in.

Mitya stared at the door for a while, closed his eyes, and then stepped in.

Jiang Chengdong didn't go in with Mi Jia, after Mi Jia went in, he closed the door of the private room for the two of them, and guarded the door properly.

A white-haired man was sitting cross-legged in the room. Seeing Miya come in, he turned his head and glanced at her, and said coldly, "Sit down."

Miya didn't say anything, and sat down in front of him, staring fixedly at the man in front of her. She remembered this man, and in her impression he was the same as he was ten years ago. Black hair, now a head of white hair.

Jiang Heshan looked up at Mi Jia, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You really look like that woman."

Mitya gritted her teeth and clenched the hand under the table tightly. She hated his tone, and even more hated the sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Just tell me what you have to say. I don't think you came to me today to discuss my appearance." Mijia's tone was also very aggressive, a bit like a hedgehog with vertical thorns. Touch, she will go straight to the opponent's hand.

Mi Jia's tone made Jiang Heshan a little displeased. He frowned and looked at her and said, "This is the result of Dong Xianglan's education over the years? Arrogant and rude, don't you even know the most basic respect for the elderly? What's more, I am Your grandfather, watch your attitude!"

Hearing this, Mi Jia sneered, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world, looked at him and said, "You don't need to check and accept my grandma's educational achievements, and please clarify your identity, my surname is Mi, It's not Jiang, I have nothing to do with you." While speaking, the hands under the table were clenched even tighter, so tight that the nails sank into the flesh of the palm.

"Hmph." Jiang Heshan snorted coldly, took a sip of the tea in front of him, and said straight to the point, "Someone will come to take a blood sample for you later."

Mi Jia frowned, and asked with a sneer, "Why, do you want to confirm again whether I am the seed of your Jiang family?" She will always remember the man in front of her with a cold face, ignoring her pleading and crying, and being held by others. She cut her hand and took a blood sample, just to prove whether she was a child of their Jiang family.

Jiang Heshan frowned, obviously dissatisfied with her choice of words, but he didn't express it, he just said coldly, "You don't need to know."

"You don't need to check, no matter whether I am a member of your Jiang family or not, I will never be a member of your Jiang family, so don't worry about ruining your Jiang family's reputation." Mi Jia spoke, got up and was about to leave.

Jiang Heshan frowned, and only called out to the door, "Jiang Steward!"

Jiang Chengdong, who was guarding the door, directly opened the door and came in. Seeing that Mi Jia was about to leave with her bag, he directly blocked the door of the private room, not intending to let her out.

"What do you mean!" Miya glared at them fiercely, his chest heaving violently because of his anger.

Jiang Heshan was completely unmoved, just drinking his tea quietly without saying a word, and the same was true for Jiang Chengdong on the other side, staring at Mi Jia but not speaking.

Mitya was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Several people confronted each other like this for a while, when a man with a briefcase came in from outside the door, seeing Jiang Heshan hurriedly said, "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Jiang Heshan nodded slightly, glanced at Mi Jia, and said, "Let's get started."

The man took out the test tube from the briefcase, took out the rubber hose and the thick needle from the bag, and went straight to Mitya.

Miya retreated subconsciously, "You, what do you want to do?!"

"Miss, please cooperate, I will draw your blood now."

Miya waved his hand and yelled sharply, "I don't want it."

The doctor on the side frowned, and turned to look at Jiang Heshan with a helpless expression.

Jiang Heshan frowned, and directly ordered Jiang Chengdong to say, "Hold her, if you don't need a needle, cut with a blade."

Jiang Chengdong nodded in response, turned around and pressed Mi Jia down, grabbed Mi Jia's hand and said to the man standing beside him, "I have a blade in my hand."

The man seemed a little intimidated by this method, but he quickly realized that he took out the scalpel blade from his bag and lightly cut Miya's finger.

After the bright red blood dripped into the test tube, it took a while to stuff the test tube into the bag, and then said to Jiang Heshan, "Mr. Jiang, then I'll go first."

Jiang Heshan just nodded and didn't say anything more.

After the man left, Jiang Chengdong let go of his hand, but at the same time as he let go, Mi Jia raised his hand and slapped Jiang Chengdong's face.

(End of this chapter)

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