Thoughts tumbled, and the conversation between Jiang Ning and the System happened in the blink of an eye.
Watching Madam Huo deliberately popping out to make her presence felt and hearing her words that ridiculed both overtly and covertly, Jiang Ning was not one to be trifled with.
For the woman who carried her for ten months and gave birth to her, Jiang Ning had already settled their mother-daughter relationship with one hundred thousand yuan.
To Jiang Ning now, Madam Huo was an entity even less significant than a stranger; since that was the case, she couldn't blame her for being discourteous.
What Madam Huo had just said in the office informed Jiang Ning of what mattered most to her. Thus, Jiang Ning intentionally stabbed at her sore spot: "I wasn't the one eager to come here, it was your eldest son who urged me relentlessly."
