"What are you packing?" Jiang Qingsong walked over and asked. He picked up a random item. "This is not bad. Give me one. I'll give it to the client."
"What!" Jiang Ning snatched it away. "Don't lie to me. Everyone knows that you'll take it to coax the women in those brothels! Giving it to a client? Ha! Besides, these are my own things, not the company's!"
Jiang Qingsong looked at his empty fingers unhappily. Facing Jiang Ning, he felt a little helpless.
Now that Old Master Jiang had handed over all the big and small matters to Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning already had the demeanor of a head of the Jiang family.
Although she looked like she would be easy to bully, she was very principled and gradually revealed her abilities. She gave people a feeling that she was not easy to deal with, which gave Jiang Qingsong a headache.
If Jiang Ning was really the head of the family in the future, their lives would probably not be easy.
