Quick Transmigration: The Mad Beauty Refuses to Be the Scapegoat!-Chapter 273 - 11: The Disabled Tycoon’s Ex-Wife Refuses to Be a Scapegoat (11)

Chapter 273: Chapter 11: The Disabled Tycoon’s Ex-Wife Refuses to Be a Scapegoat (11)

It’s that confident attitude again, knowing for sure that her parents’ love wouldn’t change a bit because of her willfulness. This realization made Jiang Ruantian’s heart sour.

"Dad has been angry and unwell recently. The other day, you weren’t home, and he was working overtime all night. Sis, please empathize with him."

Having such a good dad yet always relying on his pampering to act recklessly, Jiang Ruantian couldn’t understand why there would be someone like Jiang Lai who doesn’t appreciate her blessings despite living in them. Amidst the bitterness, she also felt some anger. If they hadn’t been switched at birth, this pampering would have been hers, and she would do better than Jiang Lai.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lai on the opposite side just chuckled carelessly.

"You’ve been at the Jiang Family for so long, have you gone back to visit your adoptive parents even once?"

Jiang Ruantian was at a loss for words.

"Oh, your adoptive parents are quite unlucky, sending away one ungrateful person and then getting back another."

After saying this, Jiang Lai turned to leave, only to see Mo Zhoujing being wheeled by an assistant behind her.

Little Buding didn’t remind, and Jiang Lai didn’t realize when this guy appeared.

Jiang Ruantian also immediately turned around, feeling inexplicably anxious at the sight of Mo Zhoujing.

Jiang Lai’s words just now should have been unheard by him...

Mo Zhoujing merely nodded towards Jiang Lai, then turned to instruct someone to push him away.

Jiang Lai looked at him leaving without having to walk and started seriously considering whether to hire someone to push her wheelchair; it could really save a lot of effort.

"Quite dedicated; all these years on a wheelchair, yet no one ever noticed his legs are fine."

"The plot says his family’s forces are even stronger behind him; he’s doing this to bide his time, to finally seize the entire family wealth."

"Novels all write it like this, not having some mysterious background wouldn’t do justice to a male lead’s status."

On her way back, Jiang Ruantian asked Jiang Lai again.

"Sis, are you coming home for dinner tonight?"

"I’m not coming back."

That evening, at the dinner table, there were only the three family members, the servant quietly serving Father Jiang more water.

Jiang’s mother occasionally said a few words.

"Is your pocket money enough?"

"It’s enough, besides, Mom, you don’t have to give me so much, a hundred thousand a month I can’t even spend it all."

"You child, nowadays young women spend nearly that much casually buying a bag or some cosmetics, no need to be so modest with your parents."

At this moment, Father Jiang put down his chopsticks and asked.

"Did you see your sister at school?"

"I saw her; the president of Hang Yuan Group came to our school to give a speech today, and I happened to bump into her. But sis seemed really busy and didn’t talk much to me. I asked if she was coming back for dinner, but she was so busy she didn’t even answer me."

"Hmm!"

Father Jiang immediately grabbed his phone and called Jiang Lai. When connected, before he finished scolding, a voice came from the other side.

"Dad, I’m a bit busy right now. Whatever else you want to say, just send it in a voice message; I’ll listen when I’m done."

After saying this, she hung up the phone, leaving Father Jiang nearly fainting from anger holding the phone.

In the following nearly two months, Jiang Lai seldom came home, and when she did, it was just for a quick meal before hastily leaving.

Father Jiang also learned from Jiang Ruantian that Jiang Lai infrequently went to school, so he furiously went directly to Jiang Lai’s company, finding her in the office video chatting with someone.

Turning off the computer, Jiang Lai laughed easily.

"Dad, what can’t be discussed over the phone, that you need to come in person? There are so many things to handle in the company."

"I’m afraid if I don’t come, someone would turn the sky upside down! Tell me, who’s the man in these photos?"

Father Jiang threw a pile of photos; all showed Lu Yao and Jiang Lai in the same car.

Recently Jiang Lai had taken Lu Yao and Bai Qiao to dine with another entertainment company’s president, but the pictures only captured Lu Yao, not Bai Qiao sitting beside him.

"He’s my artist, is there a problem?"

"Don’t tell me these useless things; from tonight you are to live at home, don’t manage the company, focus on your studies! If you keep busying yourself with this nonsense, then you’ll just get married!"

Here we go again.

Jiang Lai never liked wasting words with others. This time she was the same, directly motioning the secretary, whispering something in her ear.

The secretary nodded and then left through the door.

Father Jiang was still rambling angrily when suddenly receiving a call, it was from the financial director.

"President Jiang, just now suddenly there were three hundred million in the company’s account, the transaction note is... your daughter Jiang Lai."

Father Jiang heard this, furrowing his brow, looking at Jiang Lai in disbelief, and couldn’t say a word.

"Where did this money come from?"

He knew Jiang’s mother was usually generous, giving plenty of pocket money, but no way enough for Jiang Lai to accumulate such wealth.

Jiang Lai looked at the candid photos, not even raising her head.

"Dad, you only need to know this money was earned by your daughter, that’s enough. As for these photos, I’m a businesswoman, won’t get up early without a profit. This person will be my cash cow in the future, if not watered and fertilized now, how could he grow strong?"

"What exactly are you doing right now?"

"Just a little investment in overseas business."

"You’re always in the country; where are these overseas resources from?"

"You don’t need to worry; just let me know if you need money in the future."

Saying that, Jiang Lai took out a jewelry box from the drawer, handing it to Father Jiang.

"Take this to my mom when you go back; I’m really busy lately with no time to come home for dinner. If there’s nothing else, you better hurry back."

Father Jiang was sent out in a daze; it wasn’t until he got in the car that he realized his daughter really had casually handed him three hundred million.

Plus the seven hundred million before, in just a few months, Jiang Lai had earned over a billion.

There’s no money that’s that easy to earn, unless knowing in advance what will be profitable, or else investment will have gains and losses.

After returning home, Father Jiang handed the box to Jiang’s mother.

"Your daughter bought this for you."

At this moment, Jiang Ruantian came out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup; as she walked to the table, she heard Jiang’s mother laughing delightedly.

"Wow, isn’t this the jewelry auctioned at the British Royal Exhibition Hall? I heard a mysterious tycoon bought it for seventy million; how did it end up in Lai Lai’s hands?"

"Seventy million? This little thing is so expensive?"

Isn’t it just a diamond ring? Although the size of the diamond on it looks bigger than a bull’s eye, it’s indeed a bit costly.

The Jiang Family is not short of money, but rarely is willing to spend such a fortune on expensive jewelry.

Jiang’s mother loves these jewelry and diamonds most, holding the box with affection, a smile filling her face.

Standing beside with the soup, Jiang Ruantian’s smile disappeared.

Seventy million.

Jiang Lai actually had seventy million to spend on jewelry!

How much pocket money had their parents given her to allow her to spend money like trickling water without regret!