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Jiang Xia held her little sister and glanced at Huan Chang's Wife before nodding. "That's right, but we've already hired enough people."

"I know. You hired Wen Jun's younger son and eldest grandson. We're so familiar, so I'll tell you this: neither of them can drive as well as my Hong Jie!"

Zhou Hongjie hurriedly said, "Mom, don't talk nonsense! That's not true! They drive much better than I do!"

Aunt Huan Chang was furious. She slapped his arm. "Shut up! If you don't know how to talk, then don't say anything! You're always thinking of others—have they ever thought of you? You're just too kindhearted! The three of you clearly agreed to look for work together, but they left you behind and looked on their own."

Jiang Xia took a handkerchief and wiped the drool from her little sister, who was chewing on her fingers. She said nothing.

She didn't know whether the baby was about to start teething, but her little sister had been drooling especially badly lately and loved biting things.

Jiang Xia had even been bitten once while feeding her the previous night. Though the baby had no teeth, it had really hurt like hell!

Aunt Huan Chang said to Jiang Xia again, "My child is just too honest! He gets along well with Dalin and the others, so he helps them put in a good word. But the truth is, his driving is the best of the three. Even his master praised him for driving more steadily than Dalin and his nephew."

Jiang Xia refused politely but firmly. "Auntie, we've already hired enough people. I'm really sorry."

Whether people could continue getting along was sometimes very simple. One sentence from the other party could decide it.

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