The person who posted on Weibo was an official account that had always been in charge of protecting women's interests and rights.
Especially since there had been frequent incidents of women being harmed recently, the officials attached great importance to the protection of women's rights.
Hence, Jiang Moyuan was considered to have poked a hole in the basket and was directly targeted by the officials.
With Su Ruan's scandal, as long as the Jiang family announced that Jiang Moyuan and Su Ruan were engaged, they would be able to recoup their losses quickly.
Although Jiang Moyuan's reputation would be damaged because of this, nothing major would happen. He could still be the CEO of the Jiang Group.
But the officials' statement completely nailed Jiang Moyuan to the pillar of shame and hammered him to death.
No matter how powerful the Jiang family was, they couldn't go head-to-head with the law enforcement officials.
Ye Suhe looked at the comments below this Weibo post and felt dizzy for the first time.
Ye Suhe's hands trembled even more.
Although the Jiang family had an entertainment company, they still sold all kinds of products as a source of funding.
The Jiang Group didn't have any luxury brands and mostly sold commoner products.
If they were boycotted by the public, it would be fine for a day or two, but after a long time, their vitality would be greatly damaged.
But these comments weren't the most important thing. What was important was another picture.
The accompanying picture listed the various medicinal herbs in the sachet, as well as the uses of these herbs.
But many of these herbs had names that netizens had never heard of before.
So soon, a Chinese medicine pharmacist who had been certified by an authoritative organization reposted this Weibo post.
The netizens could guess the consequences.
This time, it angered the public.
Ye Suhe suddenly tightened her grip on her phone, her face pale.
She hadn't told Jiang Moyuan the truth.
She had made this sachet herself, and the herbs were leftover, so a lot of their medicinal effects had been lost.
But if one hadn't come into contact with ancient medicine, it was impossible to know the names of these herbs.
Ancient medicine had its own system and wouldn't leak information.
What was going on?
"Old Madam, did you see that?" The old shareholder stood up and looked at him coldly. "The son you raised will be the same as the person you are."
He threw the document in his hand out heavily. "Using medicine on a female high school student? To think you have the cheek to do that! "
Old Master Jiang was upright, decisive, and smart.
But after getting old, he became muddle-headed and married Ye Suhe.
"Security, chase them out!" The old shareholder rang the bell again. "Since he doesn't want to hand over the seal, then there's no need to be polite. Just go to the CEO's office and get it."
A few security guards stepped forward and forcefully restrained Jiang Moyuan and Ye Suhe.
Although Jiang Moyuan was a young and strong man, two fists were no match for four hands.
Thus, all the employees of the Jiang Corporation watched as Jiang Moyuan and Ye Suhe were chased out of the building.
"Moyuan." Ye Suhe's lips trembled and her teeth chattered, "The sachet I gave you, how did it end up in someone else's hands?"
Who would care about a small sachet?
Moreover, he even went to check what kind of medicinal herbs were inside?
"I …" Jiang Moyuan was in a daze for a moment. When he tried to recall, he realized that he had a terrible headache. "Mom, I forgot."
He only remembered that he had fainted in the alley. When he regained consciousness, he was on the bed. His senses were very clear, but his head was still in a daze.
It would be this morning when he woke up completely.
There were many women who had plotted against him, but none of them had succeeded.
"Now that things have come to this, there's nothing we can do." Ye Suhe suddenly calmed down, "Wait, they'll chase you out. When the time comes, they'll have to invite you back."
Jiang Huapin?
If Jiang Huapin were to become the CEO of the Jiang Group, then the Jiang Family would be defeated.
Jiang Moyuan frowned: "Mom?"
He realized that he could not understand Ye Suhe anymore.
"Let's go back to the old mansion first." Ye Suhe called the driver over.
**
The next morning, Jiang Huapin came to Hu City from the capital.
However, it was not because of the Jiang Group, but because she found out that Ying Zijin had almost become a victim.
Jiang Huapin and Jiang Moyuan were siblings, but they had the same father and different mothers. They rarely met, so they had nothing to do with strangers.
She made a call and invited Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen over for a meal. She would personally cook.
Coincidentally, Jiang Ran returned to his apartment at noon today. The moment he opened the door, he once again met a pale face.
"Mom?" Jiang Ran was so scared that he was about to die. He clutched his chest, "Can you not walk with a mask on in the future?"
"No way." Jiang Huapin glanced at him, "Your father doesn't even dare to talk to me like that, are you teaching your mother how to do things?"
Jiang Ran: "…"
The reason why his mother had such a personality was completely because his father had spoiled her.
"Oh, right." Jiang Huapin seemed to have thought of something, "Your father asked if you have fallen behind in your cultivation and classes recently. Give him a call back."
As she spoke, she handed her phone over.
Jiang Ran's own phone would never be able to contact his father.
The ancient martial arts world was very similar to Norton University, able to block external signals.
He dialed a number, and it was answered in seconds.
The man's voice was gentle. "Little Hua?"
Jiang Ran's body trembled, and he braced himself: "It's me, Dad, didn't you ask me about my cultivation and classes? I didn't miss either of these, and I recently — "
Before he could finish his sentence, the other party mercilessly hung up.
Jiang Ran: "…"
He might really just be an accident in his parents' lives.
The doorbell rang.
Jiang Huapin kicked Jiang Ran: "Go open the door."
Jiang Ran walked over unwillingly. After opening the door, he didn't dare to be unwilling anymore. "Papa YIng, you're here?"
Ying Zijin nodded slightly at him, and walked in: "Auntie."
"You came at the right time." Jiang Huapin took off the mask, "I just finished cooking, I'm going to serve the dishes."
The last three words were said to Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran went to the kitchen without complaint.
"Jiang —" Fu Yunshen paused, and was stuck at the address.
"Alright, just call me Auntie." Jiang Huapin laughed, "If you call me big sister, Liuying will beat me to death."
Fu Yunshen's peach blossom eyes curved: "That won't happen, maybe she also wants me to call her big sister."
Jiang Huapin and Fu Liuying were good friends, and their personalities were very similar.
"Fortunately, nothing happened." Jiang Huapin touched the girl's face, "It's been a few days since we last met, little Zijin is getting more and more beautiful."
Ying Zijin glanced at Fu Yunshen.
"Of course." He naturally placed his hand on her head and smiled. "I've been raising her for a long time."
The three of them sat down at the dining table.
"Mom." In the kitchen, Jiang Ran poked his head out, "Mom, you made too little rice. I only filled three bowls."
"It's not that I didn't make enough." Jiang Huapin didn't even raise his head, "It's that your mother didn't even think that you would come back. You didn't have a share in the three bowls."
Jiang Ran instantly split open.
He lowered his head and couldn't even wag his tail.
"I don't eat rice." For the first time, Ying Zijin felt that he was pitiful. "You can eat."
Jiang Ran was very touched.
This was his father.
Fu Yunshen slowly raised his eyes and gave half of the rice in his bowl to Ying Zijin: "Growing up, you can't not eat staple food."
Ying Zijin did not refuse, and then gave him a piece of roasted chicken wing: "Courtesy demands reciprocity."
Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes and chuckled.
He didn't really need this kind of reciprocity.
Jiang Ran ate with all his might, not caring about anything else. He was the one who was truly growing up.
"Auntie Jiang." Fu Yunshen did not move his chopsticks, he leaned against the chair, "Have you ever thought that it is very possible that Jiang Moyuan is not Old Master Jiang's son at all?"
These words caused the dining room to fall into a deathly silence.
Jiang Ran even forgot to eat and was a little confused.
"Is that so?" Jiang Huapin was silent for a moment, then muttered, "But it's not impossible."
In the wealthy families, many men would raise mistresses.
Old Master Jiang was the same. She was truly disappointed, but he was her father after all.
After Old Madam Jiang died of illness, she never returned to the Jiang family again.
Father and daughter broke up.
Jiang Huapin was in the ancient martial arts world, while the Jiang family was in the secular world.
The Jiang Group did not fall and was thriving, so Jiang Huapin was relieved.
No matter what, this was the foundation of the Jiang family's ancestors.
But what if Jiang Moyuan was not Old Master Jiang's biological son?
Wouldn't that mean that the Jiang Group would be directly given to outsiders?
Jiang Huapin recalled Old Master Jiang's attitude towards Jiang Moyuan, neither close nor distant.
At first, she thought that it was only because Jiang Moyuan was born by Ye Suhe.
Fu Yunshen said slowly, "I think we can do a blood relationship test."
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