Jiang Ziyu's arrival turned the Jiang residence into a scene of chaos. Xu Jingya, who had used her body as a threat, was also sent to the hospital.
Xu Jingya frowned in her sleep, in a state of unease. Seeing this, Jiang Feifei was determined to retaliate tenfold for the harm she suffered today.
While waiting for Xu Jingya to wake up, Jiang Feifei edited the video she had recorded, removing the beginning and end to create a new one.
She pressed send, and the video was sent to Jiang Ziyu's phone.
*Drip~*
Jiang Ziyu withdrew the hand that was reaching for the doorknob and took out her phone from her handbag.
"I have only two demands. First, invest fifty million into the Jiang Corporation. Second, design jewelry products for the company for free. If my demands are not met, this video will appear online."
Casually glancing at the text, Jiang Ziyu clicked on the attached video.
She thought, *Is this supposed to threaten me?*
Tapping her fingers on the keyboard, Jiang Ziyu replied to the message and then deleted it from her phone.
If she could go from nothing to something in six years, she wasn't afraid of the so-called ruin that Jiang Feifei spoke of. If she were that fragile, what right would she have to avenge her grandmother and mother!
She opened the car door and got out, standing there waiting for Yuze to run out from the yard.
A small, soft bundle rushed into her arms. Jiang Ziyu hugged his waist and lifted him.
Stumbling slightly, Jiang Ziyu smiled and teased, "My baby has gotten chubby recently. It seems you're very comfortable with the Di family."
*Of course!*
Yuze thought in reply.
Staying at the Di residence meant having both Mommy and Daddy around. Most importantly, he could express his feelings freely.
Yuze hugged Jiang Ziyu's neck tightly and, resting on her shoulder, whispered into her ear, "Mommy, where did you go today? Neither you nor Daddy were home."
"Your Daddy went out too?" Jiang Ziyu asked.
When she left, Di Mingjue was still at home and hadn't gone out.
Yuze nodded.
The two entered the front hall. Wu Xuerou was in the kitchen with the servants making pastries.
Hearing footsteps, she turned to look.
"Cousin-in-law is back," Wu Xuerou said, taking off her gloves and coming out of the kitchen.
Jiang Ziyu put Yuze down and glanced at the kitchen, asking, "Is there something?"
Given her previous role in Qianqian being surrounded by reporters, Jiang Ziyu did not favor Wu Xuerou. While others thought she was weak and easily bullied, Jiang Ziyu could see the cunning in her heart.
Feeling coldly dismissed, Wu Xuerou fell into awkward silence before shamelessly saying, "Qianqian really likes the pastries I make. I just finished making some in the kitchen, and I thought you might want to take some to Qianqian."
As the words were about to come out, Yuze tugged at Jiang Ziyu's hand.
His expectant gaze towards the kitchen also made Jiang Ziyu change her response.
"Thank you," Jiang Ziyu said, looking at the kitchen. "Take a little, not too much."
Wu Xuerou placed various types of pastries on a plate and handed them to Jiang Ziyu.
The pastries were still warm, with a strong milky aroma.
"We'll enjoy the pastries. I'll take Qianqian upstairs now."
"Okay, come down and get more if you need it."
Jiang Ziyu nodded.
With Yuze's hand in one and the plate in the other, they returned to Qianqian's room. Jiang Ziyu casually placed the plate on the table.
The pastries looked ordinary. Neither their appearance nor their taste impressed Jiang Ziyu.
When it came to making pastries, she was second to none.
"Mommy, these don't taste good at all. Qianqian actually likes them. Next time you have time, you must make some for Qianqian to try." Yuze squatted by the table, having tasted every pastry on the plate.
His usually pampered palate, accustomed to Jiang Ziyu's cooking, found ordinary pastries unappealing.
Jiang Ziyu, seeing that he was always thinking of Qianqian, nodded in agreement with a smile, "Okay."