Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All Chapter 1336 - 1216

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Previously on Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All...
Xiao Jin reveals that Mr. Davis will not take Jian away, but warns Shen Yun that legal action will be taken if she continues to neglect her son. Shen Yun dismisses the warning, arguing she is too busy with work and that Xiao Jin should bear more responsibility. While discussing Professor Luo, Shen Yun speculates about a possible family connection to Xiao Jin due to his resemblance to Professor Luo's eldest son. Meanwhile, Kang Li presents her father with drawings for his new company, revealing her talent for design.

"Indeed, indeed, you are all little darlings, how could you possibly do wrong?" Kang Li offered a wry smile, turning her gaze back to Song Xuan. "Each one is more of a handful than the last; there's never a moment of true peace."

Song Xuan’s eyes sparkled with amusement. "Bun and the others are quite well-behaved, much like Ruirui and his siblings were when they were young. They are both adorable and intelligent, simply making you want to adore them."

"Cease your praise, lest they become too conceited."

Although her words held a hint of playful dismissal, Kang Li’s fair and lovely visage was illuminated by a smile, and the unmistakable adoration in her beautiful eyes was undeniable.

"Sigh!" Guoguo let out a sigh that sounded remarkably like a miniature adult. Then, raising her tiny voice, she asked, "Mom, what is your little baby supposed to say? You clearly adore me, Bun, and Tangyuan so much, yet you insist on feigning indifference. Doesn’t it wear your heart out?"

Upon hearing Guoguo’s words, Song Xuan couldn't suppress a hearty laugh. "Auntie, they are quite amusing!"

"You are mistaken," Kang Li replied, shaking her head with a look of playful resignation. "They aren't amusing; they possess little demon king genes and only know how to provoke me."

Bun then adopted a cool posture, crossing his arms and huffing. He spoke in a childish tone, "Mom, you are picking on us. Tangyuan, Guoguo, and I were all born from you and Dad. How can we have demon king genes?"

Tangyuan quickly chimed in with a giggle, "I know, I know! It’s because Mom and Dad are big demon kings, so we became little demon kings! Guoguo, don’t you think I’m right?"

"You can be a little demon king if you wish, but I am a little princess, Dad and Mom’s precious baby!" Guoguo declared in her baby voice. In the next instant, she revealed her little face and scampered with her short legs towards Kang Li, exclaiming, "Da-da-da!" Looking up, she asked, "Mom, Mom, aren’t I your and Dad’s little baby?"

Kang Li gently ruffled the soft hair of the adorable little girl and nodded with a smile. "Of course, you are Dad and Mom’s little baby!"

"Guoguo, are you attempting to sabotage the little friendship boat we have? Or are you implying our sibling bond is merely superficial?"

Tangyuan deliberately feigned hurt, gazing at his sister Guoguo with mournful eyes.

"Auntie, they are…"

Song Xuan was filled with wonder; he had not anticipated that Bun and the others would possess such a grasp of language at such a tender age.

"There’s no need for surprise. They’ve learned it all from their older siblings," Kang Li explained. Since the summer holidays spanning 1980 to ’81 and ’82, Min Rui and his siblings, along with Xiao Loh En, had spent their summers abroad. Consequently, Bun and the younger ones deeply admired their older siblings and loved to mimic their speech patterns.

Furthermore, with their high intelligence, they retained information after hearing it just once, enabling them to quickly adopt their older siblings’ manner of speaking and little gestures.

"It appears they learned quite a bit from Hanhan and Vivi."

Min Rui was known for his steady and introverted nature, speaking very little.

Loh En, on the other hand, was somewhat shy, possessing a quiet disposition.

Ming Han and Ming Wei presented a contrast: one was outgoing and enjoyed humor, while the other was lively, cute, and quick-witted.

And from the limited interactions Song Xuan had with Bun and the others, it was evident that they were deliberately imitating their second brother, Ming Han, and third sister, Ming Wei.

"Hmm."

Kang Li nodded with a smile.

...

Around half-past three in the afternoon, Song Xuan departed from the Jiang family estate by car.

"After returning home, how about we move back to the old house?"

In the living room, Jiang Boya sat opposite Kang Li, presenting his suggestion.

"Staying there occasionally is certainly fine, but for our entire family to relocate, isn’t that a bit excessive?"

Kang Li raised her elegant eyebrows slightly. Noticing Jiang Boya shake his head, she continued, "We are quite content living in the compound. Besides, Luo Yanqing mentioned in his letter that Liu Jiacheng had contacted him. He indicated that the state would be returning several of the Yu family’s restaurants to me within the next couple of years,

along with my grandmother’s six-section old house, which was on loan to state enterprises, and some two-section and three-section residential courtyards for factory workers. Therefore, if I were inclined to reside in such a grand dwelling, numerous options would be available.

Additionally, over the past few years, I have enlisted my elder brother’s assistance in investing in a few small courtyards in North City. To be perfectly honest, I do not lack properties in which to live."

Several years prior, when the relevant domestic departments became aware that Jiang Boya intended to support the nation's development not only by establishing factories and companies domestically but also by making substantial investments in favored state-owned enterprises,

With the relevant departments experiencing immense joy and excitement following this development, a consensus was reached. Consequently, the Jiang family's ancestral home, a property previously donated to the state by Old Lady Yu many years prior, alongside other Jiang family estates, were all reinstated to Jiang Boya as a token of appreciation for his contributions to the nation's progress.