The first light of dawn

Chapter 93 The Screen Was Filled with Scolding

"Jiang Nuan, must I force you?" He had never been so patient during this period.

Jiang Nuan was the only one!

A chill spread around Jiang Nuan. People passing by them, noticing the tense atmosphere between the two, instinctively detoured.

Jiang Nuan slowly wore a dazzling smile, "Rong Yin, I'm not afraid of death, why would I be afraid of you?"

Rong Yin's gaze flickered. He recalled her hanging upside down from the building and his expression soured; she clearly wasn't afraid of death.

Jiang Nuan had many identities. The identity of Vicky, she wouldn't have revealed if Yan Xi hadn't betrayed her back then. It was Yan Xi who let him know that the famous Vicky was actually her. Da Feng Novel Network.

"Jiang Nuan, just tell me what you want me to do for you to be willing to cooperate with me." Rong Yin was out of options, his face grim.

Jiang Nuan also told him resolutely, "Don't waste your time on me. No matter what you do, I won't agree."

"You..." Rong Yin suppressed his temper, the impatience in his peach blossom eyes growing stronger. Even his stance became tense, "Jiang Nuan, I've come to your door personally. For the sake of my sincerity, can't you give me some face?"

Without Jiang Nuan, he truly had no way to produce the medication.

The medical skills Jiang Nuan had learned were very different from his own recognized fields.

Many of the medicinal herbs she knew were ones he had never seen before.

Before others poached Jiang Nuan, he had to make her his own.

But this woman was as stubborn as an ox, completely unreceptive.

Jiang Nuan looked at him slowly and gave a short laugh, "Young Master Rong, please leave!"

"Damn it, Jiang Nuan, you really don't know what's good for you." Rong Yin's temper finally snapped. He swore and took a few aggressive steps towards Jiang Nuan.

Jiang Nuan remained calmly standing there, directing the workers to secure the plaque more firmly.

Hearing Rong Yin's words, she turned back and smiled, "Rong Yin, face is earned. If you had taken the experimental thesis from me back then, I would have given you the formula without asking for a penny. But you took it from that person, so no matter what you say, I will never step on the shit I've already stepped on."

"Pfft..." The remark amused Rong Yin.

He looked at Jiang Nuan's calm expression and laughed, "Jiang Nuan, comparing Yan Xi to a pile of shit, you're truly remarkable. Yan Xi is now the young madam of the Gu family. I wonder what she would think if she heard this?"

Jiang Nuan glanced at him, a cool smile playing on her lips, and said unhurriedly, "Whether she is the Grand Empress Dowager or not has nothing to do with me, and neither do you. You are cut from the same cloth as Yan Xi."

Rong Yin: "..." His face turned very ugly.

Just as he was about to retort, Jiang Nuan's chilling voice reached him again, "Go. Your words are as cheap as you are. No artificial intelligence can compare to my mouth. I can make you cry, I can make you run away, and I can make you fall. So, hurry up and leave." Jiang Nuan waved him away with a look of disdain.

"Heh heh..." Rong Yin was so angered that he laughed, his eyes turning a few degrees colder, "Jiang Nuan, you think too highly of yourself."

Jiang Nuan shamelessly replied, "...It can't be helped. I wish I could think less of myself, but my IQ doesn't allow it. And you, although you are quite tall, your IQ hasn't broken through your height limit. I think you could take some supplements to gain a little more weight, perhaps your IQ will also increase, and then you might be able to understand human language."

Rong Yin trembled with anger, involuntarily taking a step back. His peach blossom eyes stared fixedly at this damned woman like a pool of stagnant water.

She actually called him stupid?!

"Jiang Nuan, people should have bottom lines, have principles. Don't betray someone's good intentions. We've met a few times, so we can consider ourselves friends." Rong Yin couldn't believe he would be defeated by Jiang Nuan.

No, he had time. He could keep coming to pester Jiang Nuan until she agreed.

Jiang Nuan: "Friends? Better to have none than to settle for less!"

Rong Yin: "..." He was left bewildered in the wind for a long time. This time, he was so angry his heart ached.

Jiang Nuan looked at him with a half-smile, "Young Master Rong, eat more candy. Perhaps next time we meet, we can speak properly."

Rong Yin was stunned. What did eating candy have to do with anything?

Rong Yin finally left dejectedly. Jiang Nuan successfully returned home. No one was home; Meng Yuan and Jiang Xingyu had gone to investigate Jiang Shuo's matters and hadn't returned yet.

Jiang Nuan went to the balcony. The scenery from the balcony was quite nice, and the small succulents around it had grown beautifully.

She sat on a stool, fixed her phone with a stand, and opened the live broadcast. She was startled to see tens of thousands of people in the live stream, with bullet comments flooding the screen, but they were all scolding her.

[Jiang Nuan, be a decent person. A white-eyed wolf who is nothing, dares to come on live to sell goods? Get lost!]

[Jiang Nuan, you said you'd start broadcasting at nine. As expected, it was just talk. You probably ran off somewhere scared.]

[White-eyed wolf, come out. You caused the adoptive mother's family to be separated and their lives ruined, are you happy now? /Angry/]

The comments were all directed at Jiang Nuan, uniformly scolding her.

Jiang Nuan didn't care. She thought magnanimously that these netizens didn't know the inside story, so it didn't matter if they scolded her.

[She's here, she's here.]

[I see her. So beautiful, that face, I'm kneeling.]

[Without the beauty filter, what is she? An idiot!]

The voices of doubt grew louder.

Jiang Nuan didn't care. She took out a bottle of medicine, contained in a beautiful blue and white porcelain bottle, and placed it in front of the camera.

"This is a skincare product I formulated myself for acne. Triple refund if ineffective. If you need it, you can message me privately. As for my family's issues, I won't explain much here, as you don't understand the inside story, so I can't blame you."

After speaking, she ended the live broadcast, only replying to private messages.

[Damn, this voice, so sweet. My heart feels like it's soaked in honey.]

[Damn, so cool, she just left.]

In a luxurious room in a villa, a tall girl sat in front of a computer screen, quietly staring at Jiang Nuan's words, "Professional acne treatment, triple refund if ineffective."

She picked up a mirror beside her and looked at her face, which was covered with acne marks of various sizes. The acne on her forehead had developed pustules, looking disgusting. However, she dared not squeeze them, as squeezing would lead to larger acne scars and pits. She suffered from severe cystic acne, which was very painful, especially after eating stimulating food, causing her to question life. This face full of acne had followed her throughout her youth, never having been cured. Moreover, she had sensitive skin, making things even more difficult.

She had a perfect figure, but her face was a different story.

Yu Han gritted her teeth and sent a private message to Jiang Nuan.

[Jiang Nuan, does it really work?]

This was the first private message Jiang Nuan received.

Jiang Nuan smiled and replied, "You'll know after you try it. I promise, triple refund if ineffective. If it works, help me promote it more."