Chapter 343: Chapter 341 He’s Sincere
Early the next morning, Jian’s Mother got up, dressed exquisitely and with dignified elegance. As soon as she descended the stairs, the nanny came up to report, "Madam, Miss asked me to tell you that she’s already returned to Saint Seymour and has asked that you please take care of Yinyin in the meantime."
"She left?" Jian’s Mother was furious.
Auntie Yang couldn’t help but smile wryly. "Miss also said that since Yinyin was born premature and is frail, she’s worried that the Old Master won’t take good care of her. She specifically instructed that you should be inseparable from her and take good care of the little one."
"She also mentioned that the little one is particularly fond of you and gets happy at the sight of Grandma."
Jian’s Mother, completely taken in by the flattery, immediately lifted her head proudly. "Of course, Old Jian can’t compare to me. You have to give it to my daughter for having good taste. Yinyin truly is closer to me. Never mind then, if she’s not going, she’s not going; it’s more important that I look after Yinyin properly. Over at Saint Seymour, she will take care of Mingming, so there shouldn’t be any major problems. I don’t believe that girl won’t bring her son back for me to see!"
"These young people, they really can’t take care of children well! In the end, it still falls on us parents to worry!"
Auntie Yang flattered her, "Of course, Madam. You’ve raised so many; just look at how outstanding the young masters and misses are under your guidance."
Upon hearing this, Jian’s Mother was even happier. "Very well, you all help me take good care of the little miss; there will be big red envelopes for everyone at the end of the year."
The servants were overjoyed, secretly pocketing the red envelopes they had just received from Jian Xi that morning. Their task now was to lavish praise, flattering the Madam until she was blooming with joy as she took care of the baby. No wonder Miss could be a boss! She’s far too cunning.
Jian Xi left the old residence and returned directly to Fuyuan Official Residence to catch up on sleep. Her body was just beginning to recover, and she felt groggy all over. She slept until the afternoon, then suddenly shot up.
"Si Yuhuan!"
Opening her eyes, she found the surroundings so quiet a pin drop could be heard.
I was dreaming!
Jian Xi took a deep breath, pulled out her phone, and saw more than twenty missed calls. All from Si Yuhuan! This guy must have some kind of mania.
As soon as she returned his call, she heard Si Yuhuan say, "Jian Xi, come over. Xinxin is here with me."
"Okay! I’ll be right there." Jian Xi, so excited she didn’t even change her clothes, headed straight for Si Yuhuan’s villa.
Xinxin looked around Si Yuhuan’s villa, chuckling appreciatively. "It’s truly astonishing how rich you are. I’ve never seen such a fine villa before. If Director Si hadn’t allowed me in, I’m afraid the Secret Gate would have had to launch a major offensive just to get a chance to enter."
"Do you want it?" Si Yuhuan poured a glass of red wine, took a sip, and asked casually.
"Would you give it to me?"
"Hand over the child, and this place is yours."
A property worth billions, given away just like that. Si Yuhuan’s tone was as casual as someone commenting on the weather.
Xinxin’s seductive red lips curved into a smile as she drew close to Si Yuhuan, laying a hand on his shoulder. "There are plenty of good women in this world. Why can Director Si only see one? Actually, there are many kinds of flowers, each with a different fragrance..."
Si Yuhuan grabbed her wrist, pushing her away.
Xinxin wasn’t offended, gracefully turning in a circle to maintain a safe distance between them. For some reason, she had just sensed a fleeting intent to kill. Without a doubt, if I dared to continue, my right hand, the one I just used to provoke him, would be broken. This man! He’s completely different from Si Junyan. But! He’s more alluring! How could such a stark difference not make me fall for him fiercely! Such a challenge!
Watching the gleam in Xinxin’s eyes, Si Yuhuan warned in a cold voice, "You better not have any designs on me, or you will die a very miserable death."
Xinxin tugged at her lips awkwardly. "I really can’t hide anything from your eyes." She went over, snatched the wine glass from Si Yuhuan’s hand, and downed it in one gulp. "What I can’t have, I’m very good at... destroying!"
"I’m just afraid," Si Yuhuan retorted, "that some things can’t be destroyed. You might even lose your life trying."
Jian Xi walked in. Her gaze, fixed on Xinxin, was a warning in itself.
"Tsk?" Xinxin taunted, covering her mouth with a coy laugh, her laughter eerily chilling to the bone. "I thought Miss Jian and Director Si had severed ties. Why are you still jealous?"
Jian Xi, already displeased at the sight of her, replied with an ice-cold expression, "We’re paying you to do a job. Less nonsense."
Si Yuhuan pursed his lips. Was she really jealous? All the displeasure from earlier today vanished in an instant.
"Get to the point," Jian Xi urged. "Where is the child? Did Si Junyan say anything?"
Mentioning Si Junyan, Xinxin’s expression turned grim. "Not yet, but I’ve roughly figured out the location, though it’s a bit tricky."
Jian Xi grew tense. "How so?"
"My adoptive father is nearby."
"You suspect the child is in your adoptive father’s hands? Has Si Junyan begun to doubt you?"
Xinxin nodded.
Si Yuhuan suddenly let out a cold laugh. "You want to use us to get rid of your adoptive father?"
Jian Xi suddenly realized. No wonder Xinxin was willing to show up; it turned out she wanted something. Her attempt at seduction earlier was probably also a test.
"Si Yuhuan, you really are too clever," Xinxin said, not hiding her intentions. "That’s the good thing about dealing with smart people; no need to spell everything out. You know what I mean." She strode over with long legs, sat on the chair opposite, crossed her legs, and exuded an enticing yet dangerous charm. "I want to take the position of Sect Leader of the Secret Gate. I want enough wealth to keep me worry-free for several lifetimes. You want the child. It’s such a simple cooperation." Xinxin rested her chin in her hand, looking at Jian Xi and Si Yuhuan across from her, deliberately provoking, "You’re not scared, are you?"
"Enough," Si Yuhuan said, standing up, one hand in his pocket. "Cut it out with your reverse psychology." Standing in the sunlight, his allure intensified, and his natural, noble air made Xinxin’s heart flutter, her eyes burning with an envy so strong it almost made her teeth ache.
Such a man is truly peerless. She’d known countless men, yet had never met one more outstanding.
Jian Xi gave her a quick glance. Her eyes are practically glued to Si Yuhuan. This man, with his overwhelming charm, is a magnet for undesirable romantic attention.
After a long pause, Si Yuhuan spoke. "Fine! Let’s hear your plan."
Jian Xi found it somewhat unbelievable. He’d actually go to such lengths for me? A wave of inexplicable emotion surged within her. At this critical moment for her child’s life and death, she suppressed all her feelings and listened intently to Xinxin’s analysis and plan.
"We’ll lure my adoptive father away, make our move in the suburbs, and snatch the child," Xinxin explained. "This prevents him from using the child as a threat. This plan is feasible!"
I didn’t expect her to actually be concerned about the child’s safety, Jian Xi thought. She felt that Xinxin was completely sincere in her cooperation, and she let down her guard ever so slightly.
Xinxin was working out the detailed plan and assigning tasks; the specifics would depend on her next message. After everything was settled, Xinxin quickly departed under the cover of night.
Jian Xi lay back on the sofa, her mind buzzing, almost frantic with excitement. Soon, I’ll be able to see my son!
"Si Yuhuan, thank you," she said, lifting her head, her clear, bright eyes fixed on him. "Even though I said those things, you’re still willing to help me find my son." Sitting here calmly together, saying such polite yet distant things... it feels like a dream!
Si Yuhuan walked over and possessively kissed Jian Xi. "I have my own motives. What do you know!"
Si Yuhuan! You jerk! Jian Xi knitted her brows, looking adorably annoyed.