Villain: Is it too much to win the protagonist's sister at the beginning?

Even in front of him, there is a sense of inferiority that is gradually becoming filthy.

Just when she was in a complicated mood, the phone rang.

It's the manager of the café!

Just listening to the other end of the phone, the manager said enthusiastically and eagerly:

"How is it, Young Master Jiang is satisfied?"

Mentioning this, Ye Wanzhu's beautiful face showed a touch of shame and indignation.

The fingers pinching the phone were even harder, she took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice:

"Manager, why are you doing this?"

Ye Wanzhu originally thought that the manager would prevaricate or make up excuses to shirk.

Unexpectedly, the manager frowned and said displeasedly: "Ye Wanzhu, why don't you know good and bad?"

"I don't know how many women are planning to have a good time with Jiang Shaochun. I will help you reach the sky in one step. Shouldn't you thank me?"

The manager was almost amused by Ye Wanzhu's questioning tone.

Is this woman's brain flooded?

Being able to get close to Young Master Jiang is a blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes!

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have an outstanding daughter, he would have wanted to recommend himself!

"you!"

Ye Wanzhu's face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled with anger at the manager's shameless face.

"Ye Wanzhu, don't think that if you have a relationship with Jiang Shao, you can be defiant." The manager sneered.

Who is Young Master Jiang?

But the top rich second generation in Yucheng, I don't know how many women they have met.

Even if Ye Wanzhu is one of them, Young Master Jiang doesn't necessarily care about her.

Therefore, the manager was confident and didn't take Ye Wanzhu seriously.

It was only because she was Jiang Shao's woman after all that she called to ask a few words.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wanzhu's posture was so high, an ugly duckling still wanted to become a black swan?

Nonsence!

The manager didn't care if his words humiliated Ye Wanzhu's self-esteem: "Don't put on airs as a young lady, your task is to serve Young Master Jiang well."

"As long as you take good care of Young Master Jiang, your seriously ill grandma will have a chance to be cured!"

In the end, the manager didn't forget to threaten Ye Wanzhu's grandma.

Ye Wanzhu's knuckles turned white while pinching the phone, and she felt deeply humiliated when she heard the manager's blunt words——

"Beep beep."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wanzhu leaned against the wall weakly.

Tears rolled in the eyes, and the beautiful face was full of pain and struggle.

Thinking of the faint pain under her body, Ye Wanzhu squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, and sobbed softly.

"Woooooo."

She hated the manager's shamelessness and was ashamed of her own incompetence.

If it wasn't for grandma, how could she accept Jiang Yan's 20 yuan, and how could she tolerate the manager's unscrupulous humiliation.

All because of lack of money!

Ye Wanzhu's soft sobbing in the corridor alarmed the old people in the room.

This community is just an ordinary stair room, and the sound insulation effect is extremely poor.

The corridor was only a few meters away from the room, and the crying sound easily spread into the room.

"Is it Wanzhu?"

Only the old man's weak and eager voice came from the room.

Hearing grandma's shout, Ye Wanzhu hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and quickly stood up——

"grandmother."

Chapter 7

The old man lying on the bed was weak and pale.

Seeing Ye Wanzhu's red eyes, she became anxious and wanted to get up.

"Wanzhu, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Ye Wanzhu hurriedly stepped forward to help her grandma up, and said with a forced smile, "Grandma, I'm fine."

"Tell the truth!" Grandma couldn't see Ye Wanzhu's forced smile, and said in a stern tone:

"What the hell happened?"

"I..." Ye Wanzhu couldn't speak, and quickly found an excuse:

"Grandma, I was fired by the manager."

"Fired?" Grandma was taken aback, then looked at her haggard granddaughter, and sighed:

"Wanzhu, grandma is getting old, people will always be born, old, sick, and die, so you don't have to worry about my old bones."

During this period of time, Ye Wanzhu could see the exhaustion in her eyes, and she also persuaded her granddaughter not to work so hard.

It's just that Ye Wanzhu shook her head stubbornly, and still insisted on part-time job.

This made her feel relieved and guilty, feeling that she was dragging her granddaughter down.

"Grandma, I will find a way to raise enough money, you don't leave me." Ye Wanzhu grabbed her wrinkled palm and said seriously.

Without her grandmother's support, she would never have survived to this day.

Grandma looked at her filial-looking granddaughter and felt relieved, but she also knew that with their financial conditions, it might be difficult to treat them.

Now, what worries her the most is Ye Wanzhu!

Thinking of this, grandma suddenly asked, "Wan Zhu, has there been any news from your brother?"

She knew that her granddaughter had a younger brother a few years ago, but the two siblings were far apart.

In the past few years, the two have met once at most, and they communicate by phone.

younger brother?

Ye Wanzhu was stunned, and suddenly had an idea, thinking of how to explain the huge sum of 20 yuan.

"I just talked with my brother on the phone. His master is willing to lend us the money. Your illness can be cured!"

"Really?" Grandma was overjoyed. If there was a chance to live, who wouldn't cherish it?

Besides, she also wanted to see her granddaughter raised by herself get married.

Not reconciled.

"Well, grandma, let's go to the hospital now."

Looking at the excited grandma, Ye Wanzhu felt ashamed.

She didn't dare to tell grandma how the money came from, so she could only fabricate an excuse to borrow money from her younger brother and master.

"Wan Zhu, you have to thank that master, he is really a good man."

"Also, we will pay back this money in the future, so we can't make things difficult for your brother."

Grandma took Ye Wanzhu's hand and told her carefully.

She didn't want to see a gap between her granddaughter and her younger brother.

After all, money is not a decimal.

"En." Ye Wanzhu nodded heavily.

Just when Ye Wanzhu supported her grandma and was about to go to the Municipal People's Hospital, the atmosphere in Jiangjia Manor was solemn.

"Yan'er, your master didn't teach you anything?"

An old man in a tunic suit sat on a chair made of mahogany, with a strong voice.

And Jiang Yan, who was directly opposite, nodded without any concealment: "Grandpa, the master only sees me as a brother, and doesn't regard me as a disciple at all."

"In the past few years, I haven't seen the slightest trace of the pure Yang Gong and the doctor's inheritance you mentioned."

Hearing his grandson's words, Jiang Wangcheng's gray hair and beard trembled, his eyes were sharp, and with a bang, his palm fell on the coffee table.

The fine mahogany coffee table was instantly torn apart, and sawdust splashed all over the floor.

"Old Qingcheng is too deceitful!"

Jiang Wangcheng is the head of the Jiang family in Yucheng.

He is also the most talented person among the past dynasties of the Jiang family.

In the past, the Jiang family was only a second-rate family in Yucheng. After Jiangwangcheng succeeded the head of the Jiang family, the Jiang family became the top family in Yucheng.

Even, Jiangwang City has the title of Yuban City!

It can be seen how terrifying the power of Jiangwang City is!

"Old man Qingcheng really has a good plan. Want to borrow my connections from the Jiang family? Ha ha."

Jiang Wangcheng soon understood what Master Qingcheng was thinking. Was he wanting to prostitute Jiang's connections for nothing?

Back then, Jiang Wangcheng personally approached Master Qingcheng, hoping that he would accept his grandson.

At that time, although Master Qingcheng was a national doctor, the world was so big that he was not the only one.

Moreover, he made a major mistake and failed to treat a big man.

This is also the only black history of the real Qingcheng, the humiliation that he most wants to erase in his career as a Chinese medicine doctor.

Therefore, the two conspired against each other.

One agreed to accept Jiang Yan as his disciple, and the other agreed to settle the matter.

In this way, Jiang Yan succeeded in worshiping under the sect of Master Qingcheng.

But what Jiang Wangcheng didn't expect was----

Master Qingcheng is not willing to teach Jiang Yan at all!

It's simply not human!

Seeing that Grandpa was very angry, Jiang Yan said softly: "Grandpa, Master has taught Brother all his skills."

"Brother?" Jiang Wangcheng's eyes narrowed, thinking of that lucky boy.

"Master wants me to take care of senior brother." Jiang Yan said lightly.

"Take care?" Jiang Wangcheng almost laughed angrily. A shameless and clumsy person still wants the Jiang family to continue to contribute?

"Yan'er, don't worry about Ye Tian, ​​leave the rest to Grandpa." Jiang Wangcheng's eyes flickered coldly.

Doesn't Master Qingcheng value Ye Tian very much?

Then he will let the white-haired man of Qingcheng send the black-haired man.

At that time, if the inheritance is not handed over to his grandson, who else can it be handed over to?

This is the revenge Jiang Wangcheng thought of, that is to let the white-haired man of Qingcheng send the black-haired man!

Seeing the decisive Jiang Wangcheng, Jiang Yan sighed in his heart.

I feel a little envious of Yuanshen in my heart, how happy it is to have such a grandpa who is dedicated to paving the way for him.

It's a pity that the original body didn't appreciate it, and didn't put Ye Tian in his eyes at all.

He also brazenly told his grandfather that he could solve Ye Tian.

It was also the arrogance of the original body, which caused Ye Tian to slowly grow up, and finally reached the point where even the Jiang family could not restrain it.