Chapter 1786 The Young Generation (Part One)


    Jasmine was the little princess of the Mu Family, and she had inherited all of her parents'' best


    attributes, growing into a beautiful girl. She was both beautiful and wise, though she chose not to apply


    herself to serious studies due to her whimsical nature.


    She had long and curly eyshes, which looked so delicate as to be mistaken for fake. Though only


    sixteen years old, she had already shaped into a ssical hourss figure. She was an object of


    desire to most men with her supermodel figure and divine features, but she was a perfect example of


    self-willed innocence.


    Jasmine came and went freely at the FX International Group with attentive looks upon each visit. This


    time she drew much notice from all corners, as she wore a white smock, draped beautifully from her


    shoulders, and hot pants, which showed off more than they concealed. Her long silky hair was parted


    and ited into two thick braids, which looked a bit tousled yet attractive. Her delicate oval face with


    big bright eyes added to her youthful appearance, and hinted at a lovable and approachable nature.


    "Justin, who''s that beautifuldy out there? Is she your new secretary?" She asked as she walked into


    the CEO''s office. With an easy spring, she jumped up quite unceremoniously to sit on her brother''s


    desk.


    "Yes, she is. Anna applied for her early retirement, so I had to appoint a new secretary. But what are


    you doing here?" Justin asked as he briefly raised his head from the files which he was reading over.


    He frowned at her revealing outfit, butcked the heart to criticize her for it.


    "I heard that Eden is returning from abroad today. Is it true?" Jasmine asked curiously as she absently


    yed with her braids.


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    "Yes, it is. Why don''t you go pick him up at the airport?" Even during their conversation, Justin didn''t


    stop his work and continued to make notes in the files on the desk. After taking over the FX


    International Group two years ago, he had quickly converted to the workaholic lifestyle.


    "That''s not really appropriate. I don''t know him that well, after all," said Jasmine, pouting in perplexity.


    Eden had gone abroad to further his education at a very young age, so she knew little about this son of


    her parents'' friends.


    "Yeah, I guess you''re right. You were only six or seven years old when he left. It''s quite normal that you


    don''t know him well," Justin replied. He put down his pen and leaned back wearily in his chair. He had


    barely seen Eden for years as well, and all he knew about him was that he was a top medical student


    and was fast bing an expert in medical procedures. Now that he was about to graduate, many


    famous hospitals all over the globe were scrambling to hire his services.


    "Say, Justin. Do you think he ising back to take over from Uncle Tom as hospital director?"


    Jasmine asked. Due to her impetuous nature she often sustained minor injuries, which required


    emergency room visits. She had over time, and through necessity, learned a lot of first-aid skills from


    Tom at the hospital.


    "Well, I don''t believe so. Aunt Patricia told me that he is justing back for a vacation," Justin replied.


    He pinched the bridge of his nose, between his tightly shut eyes, trying to alleviate the fatigue which he


    suffered daily. After spending the entire morning buried in files, his eyes were exhausted and his brain


    actually throbbed.


    "Is that so? Justin, do you think that he will agree to teach me some more medical skills if I ask him


    nicely?" Jasmine asked as she jumped down from the desk. Lightly and lithely she walked behind


    Justin and started massaging his shoulders.


    He answered in azy tone, "Uncle Tom has already been a very good teacher to you. You have no


    need to get a new one. Don''t you think so?" He half-closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasure of tired


    muscles being relieved by her ministrations. One of the many reasons why Jasmine was treated so


    affectionately by all, was her kind considerate nature.


    "Uncle Tom said that I should content myself with basic first-aid knowledge. He also said that I should


    leave the rest to professional doctors." She pursed her lips, resting her head intimately on her brother''s


    shoulder.


    "What''s wrong with that? I totally agree with Uncle Tom. After all, it''s a very serious business to be a


    doctor, because it usually involves life-and-death decisions. Not everyone is cut out for that," Justin


    said in a half joking tone. He knew his younger sister better than anyone else. Despite her clever mind,


    the girl was too tetchy to bury herself in a specific study. But on the up side, she had developed


    excellent athletic abilities in her free time. Thanks to that, it would be difficult for an ordinary man to


    overwhelm or hurt her.


    "Humph! What do you mean by that? Do you think that I would hurt others when I try to treat and cure


    them?" Jasmine grumbled with annoyance. She pulled away from him and rolled her eyes. ''Okay, it


    seems that I can''t rely on him to help me with a reason to meet Eden, '' she thought.


    "Let''s go out now! I''ll treat you to lunch," Justin offered. He stood up from behind his desk and


    stretched hisnky frame. At roughly 1.9-meters-tall, he would tower over most, and Jasmine stood


    about a head shorter than him.


    "Great! Why don''t we invite Richard to go along with us?" Jasmine suggested happily. She and Richard


    got along well, perhaps due to their simr ages. Aside from that, his taste in clothing was always


    fashion-forward - which might be influenced by his mother, Leena - and he always looked cool.


    "He''s probably still in school now. I wonder if he can go with us," Justin said. Richard was attending a


    military school, and the strict discipline there offered him little freedom to socialize with friends.


    "I''ll call him to find out," Jasmine said. Taking out her phone, she started dialing his number.


    "Okay! I''ll hand some work over to my new secretary while you talk," Justin replied with a soft smile


    before leaving the office.


    After issuing his instructions, he turned around and was confronted by a downcast Jasmineing out


    of the office.


    "What happened? Can''t he make it?" Justin asked. He felt sorry when he saw his sister in low spirits.


    Every time Jasmine was down, he would feel terrible as well.