Hidden identities of the AI Heiress
Chapter 879 - Chapter 879 Chapter 879 Holding on to a Powerful Thigh

Chapter 879: Chapter 879: Holding on to a Powerful Thigh Chapter 879: Chapter 879: Holding on to a Powerful Thigh After the doctor’s examination, the woman was not in any serious trouble; she probably had an old ailment, and the fainting was likely related to a relapse of this condition.

The doctor was discussing with the manager about sending her to the hospital for a check-up, which seemed the safer option. The manager also thought so, considering if anything happened to her in the hotel, he’d be in trouble too.

Jiang Jingjing stood quietly to the side, carefully observing the woman.

She looked quite young, but the fine lines at the corners of her eyes confirmed that she must be in her thirties or forties. Although dressed simply and understatedly, Jiang Jing could tell the brands the woman was wearing were expensive.

From this, it was clear that the woman came from no ordinary family.

Considering all the notable families in Yuncheng that Jiang Jing knew, she had never seen this woman before. Remembering what her mother had mentioned before, she had a vague guess in her heart.

As Jiang Jing was pondering over the woman’s identity, she saw the woman slowly opening her eyes. Startled, she quickly stepped forward and gently asked, “Are you awake? How do you feel?”

The manager immediately followed up, “Madam, are you alright? Do you need us to take you to the hospital?”

The woman held her head, her memory blanking for a moment until she saw the scene before her and immediately understood what had happened. She waved her hand and said, “No need for the hospital, this is just an old problem of mine. I’ve really troubled you all this time.”

She suffered from migraines and had not expected a sudden attack. She was knocked unconscious by the pain.

Jiang Jing appropriately spoke up, “Since you’re not in trouble, I’ll take my leave first.”

“You are…?” The woman was a little more clearheaded and looked at Jiang Jing with perplexity.

The girl in front of her was pretty with a gentle smile. Her voice was warm and soothing, which made her feel instinctively favorable towards her.

The manager explained, “It was Miss Jiang who first found you and informed us. Miss Jiang also specifically waited for you to wake up.”

The woman was startled for a moment, her gaze turning grateful as she looked at Jiang Jing, “Thank you so much, I’ve caused you trouble.”

Jiang Jing pressed her lips into a smile, “No thanks are needed. Since I happened upon you, I naturally couldn’t ignore it. Otherwise, I would have felt guilty.”

The woman watched Jiang Jing’s eyes, seeing her sincere earnestness. It seemed she didn’t know who she was but was still eager to help.

Such a good girl.

Her fondness for Jiang Jing grew, and a dignified smile appeared on her face, “You’ve helped me, and I owe you a favor. If you ever need my help, you can come to me.”

Jiang Jing gestured frantically with her hands, looking frightened, “Really, that’s not necessary. I didn’t help you for a favor–it was just something that needed to be done. I believe anyone else in the same situation wouldn’t have stood by either.”

The woman smiled, “You’re a good child. Not everyone in this world would meddle in others’ business like you. They would probably avoid it if they could.”

Jiang Jing looked like she was troubled, as if figuring out how to decline.

The woman declared without a doubt, “Let’s settle it like this. I will be staying in Yuncheng for a while, and I will definitely come and thank you in person.”

“This…”

Jiang Jing hesitated, and just at that moment, the woman’s phone rang. She asked Jiang Jing to wait a moment before answering the call.

It was unclear what the person on the other side said.

The woman reassured the person, “I’m fine, it’s just the old problem. Alright, come over then. I’ll wait for you at the entrance.”

The woman laughed helplessly before hanging up and then turned to Jiang Jing, “My son is coming to pick me up; I need to go back. The child always makes a big deal out of little things.”

“He’s just concerned about you,” Jiang Jing said caringly. “Let me help you outside.”

“Alright.” The woman had a good impression of Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing helped the woman go out.

The woman sized up Jiang Jing and, seeming to think of something, asked, “Child, how old are you this year?”

Jiang Jing did not know why she asked but answered truthfully, “I’ll be nineteen after my birthday.”

The woman murmured, “Nineteen, huh? Not so young anymore…”

Jiang Jing’s mouth twitched slightly, was nineteen really that old?

The woman continued to ask, “Do you have a boyfriend?”

Jiang Jing shyly responded, “Not yet.”

The woman was a bit surprised. A kind and beautiful girl like Jiang Jing didn’t have a boyfriend.

Her mind became active.

Her own son was of age and still not married; the character of the person before her seemed decent–it wouldn’t hurt to get to know her.

Thinking this, she found Jiang Jing more and more to her liking.

…

Jiang Jing helped the woman to the hotel entrance where a car was already waiting. Jiang Jing’s gaze swept across the vehicle, her eyes flashing slightly.

This car was not cheap.

The woman exchanged contact information with Jiang Jing and added, “I’m unfamiliar with Yuncheng; if you’re free, how about showing me around?”

This was actually not true.

Being unfamiliar was true but if she asked, there would be plenty of people clamoring to assist; however, she preferred the company of someone gentle and with a good temperament like Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing wasn’t fond of trouble, but she still replied, “No problem.”

The woman, seeing her agree without hesitation, was satisfied and then told Jiang Jing, “You don’t need to call me ‘Madam’; my last name is Fu. You can call me ‘Auntie Fu’ in the future.”

Jiang Jing obediently called out, “Auntie Fu.”

Fu Yun’s smile was warm and gracious; the more she looked at Jiang Jing, the more she found her to be truly delightful. As she opened the car door, she said, “You better get going then, don’t let me hold you up.”

“Okay, Auntie Fu, remember to get plenty of rest,” Jiang Jing reminded her, glancing towards the interior of the car with the corner of her eye.

Because Fu Yun was blocking her view, she only saw that there was another person sitting in the car.

It was a man dressed in a silver-grey suit, his well-defined hands flipping through papers. Even without seeing his face, she was taken aback by his presence.

Jiang Jing quickly averted her gaze in a bit of a panic, afraid that if she continued to look, he would notice her interest.

Once the car had driven off, she stood in place for a while before turning around to go back inside the hotel.

…

In the car.

The man closed the folder and asked in a low voice, “Who was that?”

With a smile in her eyes, Fu Yun replied, “It was Jiang Jing who found me. We should really thank her. Alin, see if there’s a suitable project to partner with her family on.”

She hadn’t recognized her at first, but then she did.

Wasn’t Jiang Jing the daughter of Jiang Shaocheng, the man who had been schemed against by Huo Chi? What an incredible twist of fate.

Huo Lin turned his head to look at his mother, his eyes slightly narrowed, the depths of his pupils inscrutable. His deep voice resonated, “She’s not problematic?”

“She didn’t know who I was, and was still so eager to help me; she’s a good kid,” Fu Yun chided. “All right, stop seeing ulterior motives in everyone you meet. There are still good people in this world. Besides, I’m not that easy to deceive.”

Huo Lin remained noncommittal.

His mother’s health wasn’t good, and she seldom went out. He hadn’t wanted to bring her this time, but she had convinced him with: I don’t know how many years I have left to live. While I still have the strength, I want to really see the world.

In the past, people often approached his mother with an agenda, so this time he remained skeptical.