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Eldest Sister Qin Moyun’s scalp tingled. The person in the Qin family who knew her cleanliness obsession best was none other than Qin Jiang.
In the past, before Qin Jiang gave her an essential oil massage, she would only allow him to touch her after sanitizing his hands more than ten times.
Her clothes were the same— they had to be washed to absolute cleanliness before he was permitted into her office.
But Qin Jiang’s clothes were truly shabby: his jeans were washed pale, even his T‑shirt was wrinkled, and his shoes were hard to describe kindly.
She despised him utterly.
She didn’t think to buy him new clothes. Instead, she had her assistant prepare a disposable PPE suit for him.
She also made him wear a mask before allowing him into her office area.
Qin Jiang always obediently complied with these demands.
But when it came to Qin Yun, Qin Moyun’s attitude was completely different.
Qin Jiang had once seen Qin Yun come back dusty and unwashed from outside, yet he could still come close to Qin Moyun, affectionately fixing her hair and nuzzling against her like a spoiled child…
All of this was tacitly permitted by Qin Moyun.
So now, Qin Jiang couldn’t help but sneer. This so‑called cleanliness fetish was probably aimed specifically at him.
The proud, noble female CEO eldest sister had disliked him from the start since he returned to the Qin family purely because he had grown up among the lower rungs of society.
In her eyes, someone who had lived rough for over a decade carried a shabby air that would tarnish and lower her noble temperament.
“Aaaah! Qin Jiang, you’ve gone crazy! What is this madness?” Qin Moyun screamed.
“I’m crazy? Am I as crazy as your whole family?”
“I already made it clear last time: I’ve completely severed ties with the Qin family. My name isn’t even on a piece of scrap paper stuck in your household registration records.”
“I have no obligation to donate blood to anyone. Consider today’s episode a little gift from me to you.”
“If any of you come asking me for blood again, I’ll arrange another gloriously thorough blood donation for you!”
“And I’ll casually expose these photos to the wealthy women groups, relatives’ groups, family groups in the capital… let everyone admire your disgrace.”
Qin Jiang spoke without courtesy.
His aura had completely changed.
Jiang Yuyao stared at Qin Jiang. Since his return home, this was the first time in four years she scrutinized him so seriously.
Actually, when Qin Jiang first returned to the Qin family, he was filial and considerate toward her. Although she felt some aversion and dislike, he was still her biological son, and she tried to accept him…
Unfortunately, Qin Jiang was essentially a monster infected with lower‑class vices.
He stole her card and drained five million from her savings.
He even stole the dowry his grandmother had given her—a whole set of ruby jewelry.
The fact that she only beat him severely with a stick despite the many terrible things he had done made her very merciful as a mother.
And Qin Jiang still dared to hold a grudge?
He clearly didn’t even have any conscience.
Qin Jiang was very good at gauging human nature. He knew very well that Jiang Yuyao valued her reputation in the circle of wealthy ladies.
She would never want other wealthy women to see her in such a sorry state now.
So, she could only swallow this dumb loss.
Qin Yun’s gaze fell coldly on Qin Jiang, Today he had actually been driven by the despicable Qin Jiang to hide behind his mother’s back.
Ha! He would never let him off.
…
Leaving the hospital.
Qin Jiang felt completely refreshed.
He drove his supercar straight to the mall— he wasn’t going to pretend to be morally superior and refuse to use the card Qin Qianyun had given him.
Only a fool would pick a fight with money.
“Come along, son, your adoptive father will take you shopping.”
“If you like something just take it—no need to be polite to your dad.”
Qin Jiang first led Song Jie into a jewelry store.
The first ring he bought for Yanyan had indeed been a bit petty.
Now he’d pick a bigger one for Yanyan.
When he earned more money in the future, he’d buy even larger ones.
In short, his wife must have the very best of everything in the world.
Even if she could get them herself, the fact that he was the one giving it to her made it more meaningful.
“How much is this diamond ring?”
Qin Jiang immediately fixed his eyes on a pink diamond ring.
The diamond wasn’t very large, but its clarity and color were high— even he, an amateur, could tell… this ring was not cheap.
But his wife was worth the best.
He calmly pointed to the ring in the display case and asked the salesperson, “Hello, how much is this ring?”
“Sir, you have great taste—this pink diamond ring is from our high‑end collection and was just received yesterday as a designer new piece; it’s a bit expensive… $5 million.”
Qin Jiang didn’t dare to ask any more questions.
Song Jie asked puzzledly, “Brother Jiang, you’re picking this for that lady, right? This ring does feel top‑notch, it clearly is high‑end.”
“But given how much Miss Yan dotes on you, even if you gave her a soda can tab as a ring she’d probably be happy for days—so why insist on buying something expensive…“
Song Jie couldn’t understand his bro at all.
While Qin Jiang hadn’t told him details about his relationship with Yan Liang, Song Jie was sharp and had gleaned hints from servants and bodyguards in offhand remarks.
That woman had been forcibly taking control and basically imprisoning Qin Jiang!!
So why was Qin Jiang, the unwilling prisoner, acting like he was truly in love with her?
“Yanyan is my wife. She deserves the best.”
It’s just that I can’t afford it right now.
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