Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 120 Addicted to Stealing
Jiang Rourou stomped her feet and shouted fiercely from behind, "Our Nan family isn't to be trifled with either, you just wait!"

Qian Xingjie stopped abruptly and turned around. "What did you just say? The Nan family?"

Jiang Rourou thought he was scared, so she immediately raised her chin and said, "Yes, it's the Nan family from the Nan Corporation. I am the second young lady of the Nan family, my father's favorite. So, if you offend me, don't expect to have a good time in Ningcheng!"

Musa chuckled as if she had heard a joke, her expression one of utter contempt and disdain.

Jiang Rourou glared at her, "I'm talking to you! What do you mean? Explain yourself!"

"Hey, don't go..."

After Mu Sha left, Qian Xingjie was left alone, lost in thought. He squinted his eyes, seemingly pondering something.

The Nan family?

Nan Wu... Su Ying...

So much has happened lately that Nanwu is overwhelmed. Fortunately, there are only seven days left before it all ends.

Nan Wu lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Seven days, she only needs to wait seven more days.

Hopefully, this time everything will go smoothly.

Not knowing how Su Wen was doing, Nan Wu took out her phone and sent him a message.

Su Wen quickly replied with a selfie.

The photo shows a small house, decorated in a cozy style, with a pair of legs crossed on the coffee table, looking very comfortable.

Immediately afterwards, Su Wen sent his location: an old residential building.

Nanwu drove there.

"So fast?" Su Wen opened the door, turned his back to her, and went back to playing games on the sofa. "There are drinks in the fridge, help yourself!"

Nanwu watched him playing the game with great interest, shook her head helplessly, turned around and grabbed a can of cold drink from the refrigerator, drinking it while admiring his residence.

Are you used to living here?

Su Wen didn't even look up. "It's better than running all over the streets!"

"Sakura!"

Hearing Su Wen's sudden serious shout, Nan Wu turned around to look at him.

"How about we go abroad? I refuse to believe that no matter how capable Qian Ke'er is, she can't do anything abroad."

Nan Wu turned her gaze to the window, and after a while said, "Do you think I don't want to? We're just waiting for the right opportunity!"

Su Wen lost this round, and in frustration, he threw down his phone, popped open a can of beer, and gulped down several mouthfuls. "Now can you tell me why you're called Nan Wu? Why are you working at Nan's Company? What exactly happened in the past year?"

"Didn't I say I would tell you everything, but not now? What you need to do now is stay here obediently and wait for me and Grandma. Then we'll leave this hellhole together!" She couldn't tell Fang Lanxin about her cooperation yet; the more people who knew, the worse it would be for her plans.

Su Wen scratched his head. "What's going on? Why are you being so secretive? You can't even tell me. You..."

"Alright, seeing that you're doing pretty well, I'm not worried anymore. Call me if you need anything, but don't come looking for me without my permission, understand?"

Nan Wu left after saying those few words.

"No, what's there to hide? Are I really your brother or not? You've been keeping it from me, you..."

Nan Wu gripped the doorknob, then suddenly remembered something important and turned back. "By the way, if anyone asks you about our relationship, you know what to say, right?"

Su Wen scoffed, "Nonsense, do you think I'm stupid?"

Nan Wu smiled, "That's good!" *Bang!*
The door closed.

When Nan Wu returned, she could vaguely hear noises coming from her room.

"Do you need my help?"

The sudden noise startled Jiang Rourou, who was rummaging through drawers and cabinets, so much that she fell to the ground with a thud.

"Nan...Nan Wu, why are you back so soon?"

Nan Wu smiled and said, "If I had stayed any later, would you have ripped my room apart?"

As he said that, he took out his cell phone.

Seeing this, Jiang Rourou pounced on her, "What are you doing? You want to call the police? Have you no shame?"

"That's hilarious, Jiang Rourou. How can you be such a thief so brazenly? Stealing from my fiancé isn't enough, you're trying to steal from me too? Are you addicted to stealing?" Nan Wu scoffed.

Jiang Rourou gritted her teeth and spat, "Pah! You still have the nerve to say that Brother Jiayang is your fiancé? You know perfectly well whether Brother Jiayang has you in his heart or not. You're using these photos to threaten Brother Jiayang into marrying you, Nanwu, you're really despicable. Do you think you can have a happy marriage like this?"

"Give me back the photos, or I won't let you have any peace!" Jiang Rourou stretched out a hand, speaking with righteous indignation.

Nan Wu tilted her slender waist slightly, bumping into the low table. Her bright, cunning fox-like eyes gleamed. "Want the photos? Sure. If you can find them, they're yours. If not, then I can't help you!"

Jiang Rourou's eyes darted around. The more Nan Wu said that, the more suspicious she felt.

Only a fool would hide the photos in the room waiting for her to find them; who knows how she'd laugh at her later.

She wouldn't be that stupid.

"Nan Wu, I'm asking you one last time, where are the photos?"

Nan Wu rubbed her temples. "Oh dear! I think I forgot. What should I do?"

"you!"

"I'll think about it when I'm in a better mood!"

"I'm warning you, you'd better not mess around. If you dare to hurt my brother Jiayang, I, Jiang Rourou, will be the first to not let you off the hook, hmph!" After uttering these harsh words, Jiang Rourou went out.

Nan Wu chuckled, then shook her head helplessly.

She didn't know whether to laugh at Jiang Rourou or pity her; what an idiot!
The old residence of the Xiao family.

Xiao Jiayang has been running around a lot these past few days, asking acquaintances for help and pulling strings whenever he needs something. Chen Wanru told him to get some experience, because if he can't win this project, there's nothing they can do. This has made Xiao Jiayang's mentality collapse.

Having slacked off at the Xiao Group for so long, how could he possibly secure a project? It's simply a pipe dream.

"Ah Lie, right? Going out?"

Ah Lie, who had just reached the car, turned around upon hearing the voice. Seeing the person, he nodded as usual, "Yes!"

"That's perfect, my car broke down, can you take me to the China Broadcasting Building?"

Ah Lie pressed down on the car door he had opened, maintaining his politeness, "I'm so sorry, Young Master Jiayang, I'm out on business for my Fifth Miss, not taking a stroll. If you're going out, you can call a ride-hailing service, or drive the Master's car or any other car parked at the manor!"

Xiao Jiayang, enraged by the refusal, shouted, "What do you mean? You're not going to deliver it? I'm just baffled. How dare you, a lowly servant, refuse my orders? Who gave you the guts? I'm telling you, you're delivering it today, whether you like it or not. You lowly servant, you've served your master for two days now, do you really think you're human? You don't deserve it!"

Xiao Jiayang tried to open the car door again, but this time A Lie blocked him with his body. "I'm so sorry, Young Master Jiayang, without Miss Wu's permission, no outsiders are allowed to sit in this car!"

"She's my aunt, I'm her nephew, we're family, don't you understand? Get out of my way right now, or I'll have my fifth aunt fire you!"

Ah Lie stood tall and straight like a pine tree, unmoved.

The goal is to neither cooperate nor offend anyone.