Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband
Chapter 197: Jing Forest

Chapter 197: Chapter 197: Jing Forest

Jiang Yutian and Lin Shengqiang exchanged glances. "Have you seen a doctor for your hand?"

There’s nothing like the concern of one’s own parents.

"Fu Sichen applied medicine to it yesterday."

Both of them knew their daughter probably had a bit of a temper, but she was not the impulsive, unreasonable type.

They suspected that the other two were no easy opponents.

Lin Shengqiang peeled an egg. "Look how thin you’ve gotten. Eat more. If you feel wronged, just fight back. We’ve got your back."

Jiang Yutian said with a heavy heart, "Xuanxuan, that stepmother of yours is quite cunning. Be a bit more careful yourself. If worse comes to worst, we aren’t afraid of breaking the net along with the fish."

Jiang Mian bit into an egg. "I know, Mom. Your daughter isn’t one to just suffer in silence."

The slaps she had given yesterday were also a warning to them.

They probably wouldn’t dare to make trouble for a while.

The doorbell rang outside.

Lin Shengqiang stood up to answer the door.

It must be Sister Ting and Yangyang coming to pick her up for the magazine shoot.

"Ah! You... you are... the Lin’s International Bank’s... President Lin?"

A woman’s surprised voice came from outside.

Jiang Mian chuckled softly; Yangyang was still making a fuss over everything.

"Who is it?"

"My agent and assistant. We’re going to have a photoshoot soon."

Soon Lin Shengqiang returned with a somewhat awkward Yangyang following him.

"Go ahead with your plans; we’ll leave first."

Lin Shengqiang barely sat down before his wife pulled him up.

Jiang Yutian pointed at her own neck. "Be careful."

"I know, Mom. You and Dad be careful on the road."

She stood up to see her parents out and then sat back down at the dining table.

Parents??

Yangyang’s head was a bit slow to catch up. "Sister Mianmian, your parents are...?"

"That was them."

!!!

Yangyang moved forward, pulling up a chair to sit down. "You’re the heiress of the Lin Group."

Oh, my God.

Another huge scoop.

Everyone knew of Lin Chen, the young master of the Lin Group.

But this young mistress had hardly been seen by anyone; her identity was a mystery.

Turns out she had her mother’s surname.

Luo Ting watched the marks on Jiang Mian’s body and helplessly scratched her head—living together always leaves traces.

*

This time, the magazine Jiang Mian was shooting for was promoting a top-tier brand.

"Teacher Jiang, I’m sorry, there’s been a bit of a miscommunication with the venue."

Jiang Mian’s eyes lightened, the makeup making the corners of her eyes shimmer with finesse; her white chiffon long dress with scattered straps, elven ears and breeze-tossed hair ornament, all gave her the appearance of a woodland elf.

The staff member paused in his speech, momentarily mesmerized.

"Do you need me to wait?"

Realizing his lapse, the staff member quickly nodded. "Yes, yes, and I can’t guarantee we’ll get it done today either."

"Okay, I understand."

Jiang Mian looked at the supervisor walking back and forth in the distance. "What happened?"

Luo Ting wasn’t sure either. It happened just as Yangyang came dashing over. "Sister Mianmian, it seems that this area, including a large private forest and garden, is privately owned."

Jiang Mian frowned slightly. "Was this not communicated before?"

"The supervisor had no idea; he thought it had all been confiscated and didn’t expect they wouldn’t allow entrance now."

A sudden thought crossed Jiang Mian’s mind.

When she had gotten married, she remembered several properties in North City, including one with a small forest and a garden.

"What is this forest called?"

Luo Ting and Yangyang spoke in unison: "Jing Forest."

Jiang Mian stood up, lifting her skirt.

"Where are you going?"

Luo Ting grabbed Jiang Mian’s wrist. From the look on her face, it was clear this was no simple matter.

"Of course, I’m going to communicate about the rights to use this forest."