CHAPTER 285: CHAPTER 277: YOU WOULD SATISFY MY EVERY WISH UNCONDITIONALLY

The driver’s expression slightly changed, and he hurriedly said, "I dare not."

Mu Qinnian coldly tugged at his lips.

Rong Mochen, in such a short time, relying solely on a hair he took from Little Mo’s head, guessed their blood relation. This is enough to show that he, the renowned wealthy man of Z City who evokes fear, does not boast vainly of his reputation.

More importantly, he let him go.

A man as cold-blooded and callous as him letting him go so easily can only indicate one thing.

He cares about the woman related to him!

He cares about Little Mo, so before doing anything, he would consider Little Mo’s feelings first.

The humiliation of being abducted last night led to this realization, which wasn’t a loss.

What Jin Jumo didn’t expect was Fang Jingyi suddenly bringing Fang Jingting to visit her.

In the apartment.

Fang Jingyi and Fang Jingting sat arrogantly on the sofa opposite Jin Jumo, their eyes showing undisguised contempt and disgust.

Jin Jumo’s expression was calm, "Ms. Fang, please speak."

Fang Jingting snorted coldly, "The dead coming back alive, huh, living long enough really lets you see everything."

Jin Jumo lightly tugged at his lips, "So, both of you Ms. Fangs should take care of your health and live a long life."

Fang Jingting rolled her eyes, "Meeting someone like you, I shouldn’t be losing years of my life."

"Is that so, then Ms. Fang should stay away from me." Jin Jumo said with a smile.

"I can’t wait." Fang Jingting said with disgust, "You and that seductive vixen truly make good friends..."

"Jingting!" Fang Jingyi glared at Fang Jingting fiercely, "Watch your identity!"

Fang Jingting’s face twitched twice, unwillingly and reluctantly closing her mouth.

Fang Jingyi looked at Jin Jumo, whose expression had turned cold, "Miss Jin, I have no other business this time but to know, when will you leave Z City?"

"Did I say I would leave Z City?" Jin Jumo’s voice was slightly cold.

"What do you mean? Before when we met in the hospital, you clearly stated you had no interest in marrying into the Rong Family, then why are you still in Z City?" Fang Jingyi said anxiously.

"Indeed, I have no interest in marrying into the Rong Family, but that doesn’t mean I have to leave Z City? If we understand it according to Ms. Fang’s logic, then wouldn’t all women in Z City who have no interest in marrying into the Rong Family also have to leave?" Jin Jumo looked calmly at Fang Jingyi, her tone slow.

"I can’t control whether others stay or leave, but you must leave!" Fang Jingyi said angrily.

Jin Jumo squinted her eyes, looking at Fang Jingyi for a long moment, then suddenly chuckled, "Wow, Ms. Fang is really domineering."

"You want to marry into the Rong Family just to covet their wealth, don’t you? How much do you want, tell me, I’ll try my best to satisfy you." Fang Jingyi said.

"I don’t want it." Jin Jumo said.

"Then what do you want?" Fang Jingyi, angry to the point of losing control, said in a sharp, ear-piercing voice.

Looking at Fang Jingyi, who seemed to want to bite her out of hatred, Jin Jumo lightly inhaled and tugged at her lips, "So, if I want something, Ms. Fang will unconditionally satisfy me?"

"Speak!" Fang Jingyi gritted her teeth, clutching the expensive handbag on her knee.

Jin Jumo softly smiled, "I want Rong Mochen."

Fang Jingyi was stunned, clearly not expecting Jin Jumo to give this answer.

"Simply delusional!" Fang Jingting stared disdainfully at Jin Jumo, "Without even looking at what you are, can you afford Mo Chen?"

"Whether I can or cannot afford him depends on my skills." Jin Jumo said slowly.

"Your skills, your seductive skills, right?" Fang Jingting pointed angrily at Jin Jumo, and if not separated by a long table between them, Jin Jumo had no doubt her hand would directly poke at her nose, "I think you and your good friend must have spent all your ethics classes researching how to seduce men, shameless lowlife!"

"Jingting!" Fang Jingyi’s voice trembled, not knowing if it was due to Fang Jingting losing her composure or Jin Jumo’s words just now.

"Sister, what is there to talk about with a woman like her, it’s simply self-inflicted pain!" Fang Jingting said angrily, looking at Fang Jingyi with incomprehension.

"Mrs. Huo’s skill in humiliating people, is it also cultivated in ethics classes?" Jin Jumo coldly looked at Fang Jingting.

While Fang Jingting was stunned, she continued, "I heard Mrs. Huo was selected last year as one of Z City’s top ten influential women. I don’t know how they are chosen, but I reckon the process isn’t very ethical."

Fang Jingting’s eyes widened, her face twisted in anger.

This title is her most proud achievement, not allowing anyone to question or taint.

"You are talking nonsense, this title is recognized and awarded by the chamber of commerce and even the city government, without a single bit of fraud involved, someone like you simply wouldn’t understand!" Fang Jingting said through gritted teeth.

"Is that so, then perhaps the selection did not involve ethics as a criterion, otherwise..." Jin Jumo’s words trailed off here.

Fang Jingting, almost jumping up in anger, "Jin Jumo, what qualifies you to question me, to criticize me..."

"I must ask what qualifies Mrs. Huo to insult and speak disrespectfully to me and my best friend?" Jin Jumo’s voice suddenly rose, speaking coldly in anger.

"..." Fang Jingting’s eyes twitched, looking at Jin Jumo’s suddenly cold expression, she was at a loss for words.

Fang Jingyi frowned, looking displeased, and suppressed her voice, saying, "Miss Jin, we didn’t come today to argue with you. I genuinely want to talk to you."

Jin Jumo lightly lowered her long lashes, "There’s nothing to discuss. Because of Ms. Fang’s demands, I can’t agree."

Fang Jingyi’s face twitched slightly with anger, holding back, "Miss Jin, I don’t want things to get ugly.

We came today to resolve this matter peacefully. The Rong Family cannot accept a daughter-in-law like you. If you persistently refuse to compromise, there won’t be a good outcome."

"Whether there is a good outcome is not for Ms. Fang to decide. I’ve already said, I have no interest in marrying into the Rong Family. Whether the Rong Family accepts me or not, I won’t care in the least. As long as he wants me, I will not back down." Jin Jumo’s voice was firm, unprecedentedly firm.

"Drinking the wine of punishment rather than the wine of blessing!" Fang Jingting said harshly.

Jin Jumo looked at her for a moment, saying nothing.

Fang Jingyi said nothing for a while, seemingly composing herself.

After a long pause, Fang Jingyi looked indifferently at Jin Jumo, speaking slowly, "Four years ago, because of Miss Jin’s persistence, it led to your grandfather’s unfortunate passing. Four years later, Miss Jin still wants to repeat the same mistake. This time, who does Miss Jin want to lose to wake up completely and understand that not just anyone can easily step into a wealthy family? Miss Jin, who will it be this time? Could it be your two lovely children..."

Jin Jumo’s heart tightened, her delicate fingers curling into her palm, eyes reddening as she stared at Fang Jingyi’s cold face.

Seeing Jin Jumo’s reaction, Fang Jingyi squinted slightly, "Miss Jin, a wise man considers the times. If I were you, I would take the money and leave without hesitation. Why stay and live in fear every day? I give Miss Jin three days to consider. If Miss Jin thinks it through, you can contact me anytime."

Fang Jingyi left a business card and departed the apartment with Fang Jingting.

Jin Jumo stared hard at the cold business card on the table, her slender back straight as a board, yet a faint tremor could be seen.

In the evening, Jin Jumo prepared dinner as usual. When Rong Mochen returned, Jin Jumo was just leading Xixi and Hanhan, who had finished washing their hands, out of the bathroom.

Seeing Rong Mochen, Jin Jumo slightly lifted the corners of her mouth, "Dinner’s ready, hurry and wash your hands to eat."

Rong Mochen’s deep black eyes fixed on her face for two seconds, then he took off his suit jacket, hung it on the rack, and walked toward the bathroom.

Jin Jumo withdrew her gaze, leading Xixi and Hanhan to the dining table to sit down.

Rong Mochen came out from the bathroom soon after, and sat beside Jin Jumo at the dining table.

Jin Jumo considerately handed him a pair of silver chopsticks.

Rong Mochen paused for a moment and accepted them.

The meal was eaten just like any other day.

After ten o’clock, Jin Jumo came out of Xixi and Hanhan’s room and saw Rong Mochen, who had just showered and was wearing only a towel, leaning on the bedroom door frame, squinting at her.

Jin Jumo frowned and, walking towards him, said, "Why aren’t you wearing pajamas?"

Rong Mochen waited for her to approach, gently took her hand in his large warm palm, and led her into the bedroom.

Jin Jumo looked at his straight back, "Though it’s already spring, it still gets cold at night."

"Did someone come today?" Rong Mochen suddenly asked.

"Yes." Jin Jumo did not deny it, responding softly.

"Who?"

Rong Mochen stopped and looked back at her, his dark eyes deep as the sea, hiding any emotions inside.

Jin Jumo stared at him and smiled, "Don’t you already know?"

Rong Mochen’s face tightened suddenly, "Did she trouble you?"

Jin Jumo lowered her long lashes, slowly leaning into him, her side face against his warm chest, "She asked how much money it would take for me to leave Z City."

Rong Mochen’s body tensed slightly, lowering his gaze to her side face, "And what did you say?"

"I said I don’t want money." Jin Jumo’s voice grew softer, "I want you."

If Rong Mochen hadn’t been holding his breath to listen, he might not have heard what she said clearly.

His heart surged, and Rong Mochen suddenly tightened his embrace, his thin lips pressing heavily to her ear, his voice hoarse, "I didn’t expect her to come here and upset you, I wasn’t considerate enough."

"If she was determined to find me and I wasn’t intentionally hiding, she would have found me anyway; it has nothing to do with you," Jin Jumo said softly.

Rong Mochen tenderly kissed the side of Jin Jumo’s face, "Aside from that, did she tell you anything else? Did she threaten you?"

Truly mother and son, it’s clear Rong Mochen understands this mother, Fang Jingyi, quite well.

Jin Jumo bitterly curled her lips but ultimately didn’t tell Rong Mochen that Fang Jingyi threatened her with Xixi and Hanhan, instead saying, "No. She saw that I was impervious to persuasion and left in a huff."

Rong Mochen lowered his brows, looking deeply at Jin Jumo, "Really?"

Jin Jumo nodded.

Rong Mochen cupped Jin Jumo’s face, his dark eyes fixed intensely on her, "Little Mo, I won’t let anyone hurt you again."