"I will definitely ask someone to investigate this matter, and Mr. Dong's loss will not be in vain. I have always heard that Mr. Dong spends a lot of money, so I think Mr. Dong's salary is quite large."
Jiang Yinbai's words weighed heavily on Dong Chen's heart, and he felt bad luck in his heart. There was a sly smile on his face. He showed a flattering look on his face. It's a pity that after Jiang Yinbai finished speaking, he didn't look at him at all.
After the matter was settled, Wei Jingwei stopped talking and prepared to get into the carriage and leave with the help of the maids.
The boy on the ground suddenly stood up and shouted to her: "Thank you for your help today, madam."
Wei Jingwei helped him just to make herself feel better, but she was not grateful. After hearing this, she just nodded slightly, opened the curtain and went in.
Jiang Yinbai's eyes followed the direction in which the carriage was leaving, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Um...Master Jiang..." Dong Chen's mind was no match for Jiang Yinbai's. Seeing that he had been standing there without speaking, he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart and tried to step forward to ask him to let him go. .
"I don't want to talk to you now. Erji asked someone to take him down. I think it is necessary to investigate this matter carefully."
Dong Chen was dumbfounded. Why did this man fall out so easily? He was so friendly just now...
"Master Jiang! Master Jiang! I don't want him to pay compensation, I don't want..."
Dong Chen stood there jumping up and down, but before he could finish his words, the Jin Yiwei men dragged him away like a dead pig.
Jiang Yinbai walked up to the boy and his eyes flashed. This man was indeed very similar to that family. Could it be that he was really lucky? If that's the case, Wei Jingwei is really his lucky star, and he has solved a difficult problem unintentionally.
"How old are you this year?" Jiang Yinbai said.
The young man on the ground may have a good impression of him. He stood up, patted the dust all over his body, and said crisply: "I am twelve years old."
"Twelve..." That's the right age, and I really hit him.
He turned to Erji and said, "Go find him some clean clothes to change into, and then treat the wound."
Erji didn't understand how a cold-hearted person like his young master could suddenly lend a helping hand to a stranger. However, he was smart and knew what to ask and what not to ask. Besides, the young master never did anything useless. thing.
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After Jiang Yinbai finished his explanation, he turned around and walked towards the carriage. People on both sides were noisy.
He has a dazzling appearance that can confuse people.
Many young ladies blushed so much that they couldn't help but make eye contact with him. She already imagined in her heart how happy her future life would be if she married him.
What's more, they wanted to get closer and say a few words to him. He was so handsome and seemed to be a great official, so he instantly attracted everyone's attention. Many people are scrambling to try to establish some connections.
Unfortunately, as soon as they took a few steps closer, they were stopped by the cold-faced Jin Yiwei.
"You...why did you help me."
When Jiang Yinbai was about to get on the carriage, the boy made a confused sound.
He paused in his steps and the jade pendant around his waist swayed.
"Help you? The lady who helped you is the lady just now. If she hadn't taken action, you would have been sold. As for me, I was just pushing the boat along."
After Jiang Yinbai said coldly, he got on the carriage, and the sound of horse hooves soon sounded.
Wei Jingwei was sitting on the carriage, feeling a little confused.
What's going on with Jiang Yinbai? It's true that he helped her buy materials before. She always thought it was because of her father's relationship, but in the eyes of the Liu family, he behaved impudently and rudely...
The chaotic thoughts in her mind kept giving her no way to break through. I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
It wasn't until she returned to the courtyard that she just sat down when she heard a maid say that Brother Cheng's husband wanted to see Wei Jingwei for something.
"What's the matter with him that he insists on meeting now?" After running around outside for a day, she was now a little tired.
If it's not something important, it doesn't matter if we meet again another day.
The maid in front of her was a little embarrassed and stammered: "Slave... I don't know, but judging from the look on Mr.'s face, he is not very happy."
Wei Jingwei rubbed her brows and waved her hand: "I understand, tell him I will go right away."
"Yes, madam." The maid stepped back.
"What did Brother Cheng do again? It's already evening, sir, and he still wants to see you, Miss."
"Who knows. Just tidy it up for me and I'll go take a look."
Lian'er and Su'er tidied her up a little, and then the three of them came to the husband's place.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mr. sitting on a long desk, frowning at the two words on the table.
"Sir, what's wrong at this late hour?" Wei Jingwei said directly.
The gentleman stood up, bowed and said, "It's already getting late, so I shouldn't disturb Madam, but I have to talk about this matter."
"Sir, just say whatever you want."
Judging from the look on Mr. Cheng's face, something must have happened to brother Cheng. Everyone knew that Xia Ning was brought along, so it must not be because of him.
The husband picked up two pieces of paper, pushed them in front of Wei Jingwei, pointed to the words on them and said, "Madam, please look at it. Do you think this word was written by one person or two people?"
Wei Jingwei didn't know why, so she picked up the two pieces of paper and compared them carefully.
In fact, at a glance, the two pieces of paper look very much like they were written by two people. The styles of writing are very different. The stroke strength of some characters is also different.
but....
Wei Jingwei is a person who loves writing. One thing she knows very well is that everyone has their own writing habits.
These habits can still be seen more or less differently.
For example, some people will write harder at the end, and some people will put more ink in the first stroke, which can be distinguished.
But the two pieces of paper in front of me, apart from anything else, belong to one person.
It's all on some of the strokes, it's going to be a little bit elongated.
Having made up her mind, she gently put down the paper, pointed to the two pieces of paper on top and said, "Sir, do you want to say that these two pieces of paper were written by one person?"
The gentleman nodded when he heard this, and the furrow on his face deepened, "Madam is indeed a talented woman in the capital. I can see it, and you can certainly see it. These two words are indeed from the same person. This The writing is the homework assigned by me..."
Wei Jingwei understood the implication, "Sir, what you are saying is that Xia Ning wrote Brother Cheng's homework together?"
The husband nodded, "I have been teaching for six years, and I can still distinguish these things clearly. I came to see my wife today just to say that this is not the first time that Brother Cheng has done this homework. It is such a coincidence every time. , I feel it is necessary to inform Madam."
