Jingdong smiled shyly, "yes, aunt."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Huang Meiwen and Sheng Wenqin were stagnant and didn't know what to say for a moment.

They always know that there is a gap between people, and they always believe that in this gap, they and others belong to the position of being looked up to.

Now, the appearance of Jingdong makes them realize that there are a group of people above them who need them to look up to.

Only the identity of the chairman of the warm winter group, with a unanimous negative vote, makes them out of reach.

Why do they feel this way? Because they know that Wendong's current position and everything she has are created by Jingdong, a teenage girl.

They can't do that.

Now, they know that the three miraculous doctors who have magical medical skills and can live the flesh and bones of the dead are also in Jingdong, and this distance is infinitely widened.

The people standing in front of them have an aura they can't have in their life.

This aura is the greatest embodiment of personal ability.

And they feel a sense of inferiority for a moment, because everything they have now comes from generations, even from men.

Without men, they might have their own business, but they can't do so big anyway.

Because they clearly know where their level limit is, they know how difficult it is for Jingdong to create everything now.

They can't even imagine what Jingdong has paid and experienced to create all this.

They can't ignore this sense of distance, but when they see Jingdong admit it, with a little shame on their face, the distance in their hearts is suddenly narrowed.

For them, Jingdong is their relatives, and the same is true for Jingdong.

That's why Jing Dong showed such a little girl's look. She didn't realize how shocking her identity was.

Huang Meiwen immediately chuckled and looked at Jingdong with a flash of admiration. What she admired was her state of mind and attitude towards life.

What overflows in her eyes is doting, because Jingdong is close to her and she also likes Jingdong.

"So I made trouble for a long time. It turned out that Dongdong was treating me."

"I'll do my best to cure my aunt." Jingdong replied with a smile.

Sheng Wenqin listened to the two of you and me, and his eyes quickly flashed relief. He was relieved of Jingdong's respect for identity and the gap between them.

Apart from these identities, she and Jing Dong are cousins and are related by blood. That's enough.

"Dongdong, you are cruel enough. I remember that you took us $30 million!"

Jing Dong turned his eyes and saw the charming anger and teasing in Sheng Wenqin's eyes, but he didn't blame and dissatisfied, and gave a dark praise to her state of mind.

Sheng Wenqin is really in her twenties. With her current state of mind, as long as she is given space in the future, she can make a career.

Jingdong chuckled, "if I don't want 30 million, will you let me heal?"

Huang Meiwen and Sheng Wenqin were stunned, and then they immediately understood that the ten million yuan of the king family was also because of this.

It is said that at the beginning, she invited three famous doctors abroad for 10 million yuan. Jing Zhishen also questioned her identity.

I'm afraid it will be the same in Sheng's house.