Wang Yiran used to have a good relationship with Jiang Yaru, but she couldn't figure out when the two of them met.
Jiang Yansheng's thoughts were a little distracted.
She closed the door. The light in the office was not on.
The slight smile on his face had completely disappeared.
Sitting at the table, Jiang Yansheng found a piece of white paper and a pen. She began to make a preliminary deduction about who poisoned her mother.
Shen Lu, who had everything going smoothly now, must have something to do with it.
Jiang Jin, who asked Dr. Zou to change the report, must have known about it.
What she suspected the most now was that Dr. Zou might not have told the truth.
Otherwise, how could Shen Lu be so resourceful to collude with Jiang Jin when she was just a shameless mistress who couldn't even get on the stage?
The tip of the pen rustled on the paper, and with a few strokes, a person's name was written out.
Jiang Yansheng stopped writing. She curled her lips and looked at the name cynically.
She should have thought of it.
If Jiang Chu didn't know about it, how could she hide it so well?
Whenever she thought of how Jiang Chu had scolded her at the door of the emergency room, she felt that it was really ridiculous.
She wanted to live a simple life.
However, the people around her all had two faces.
Jiang Yansheng was thinking about Jiang Chu when the phone rang.
It was the top floor office. She curled her lips sarcastically, picked up the phone, and said lazily, "Mr. Jiang, what's up?"
She was unaccountably solicitous.
"You didn't come to the company this morning?" Jiang Chu's voice was very strict, even a little harsh. "Why didn't you ask for leave if you didn't come to the company? You've already asked for leave once during the month, and the people under you have also asked for leave for half a month. The style of the whole department has become lax because of you! "
"It's that guy from Milan! I've seen him loitering downstairs several times during working hours. "
Jiang Yansheng pursed his lips and looked relaxed, as if he was not being criticized at all.
Maybe it was because of Andy's outstanding appearance that Jiang Chu happened to bump into her when she sneaked out to buy a cake in Paris. Maybe it was because Andy's outstanding appearance was too memorable.
On the other side, Jiang Chu was still gloomy. "I let you become the director so that you can set an example, not so that you can slack off and play tricks!"
Jiang Yansheng sneered, and his eyes were full of cold mockery. "Dad."
This short word interrupted Jiang Chu's endless chatter.
"If I remember correctly, our Jiang Clan's current performance should be quite good, right?"
Jiang Chu's voice was colder than the wind. "The company's performance is not something you should care about. Even if it goes downhill one day, you will still be able to make a living! We are talking about your work attitude now. Don't change the topic. You don't behave properly when you go to work every day. If others see you, they will laugh at me for not being strict in my family! "
Jiang Yansheng spun the pen in his hand out of boredom. With a clatter, it was crooked and fell on the table.
She said casually, "I didn't change the topic. I was just thinking that now that our company's business is booming, why is Dad so narrow-minded and focused on my small design department all day?"
"I didn't come to the company this morning, so I just deducted my salary. Anyway, I don't care about the bonus." She paused and then said, "Also, dad, don't exaggerate in front of me since I was a child. My staff only had three days off. How could it be rounded to ten days or half a month?"
"If this is deeply engraved in your mind, it will be a whole month's leave in a few days."
Jiang Yansheng said in a euphemistic tone, hoping to make Jiang Chu change this bad habit.
He had been like this since he was a child.
He got up at 7: 30 am, but in his words, it was eight o 'clock. In another five minutes, the whole morning would be over.
"What kind of attitude is that?" There was a sizzling sound on the other end of the phone from Jiang Chu, and there was a muffled sound of someone slamming the table.
Jiang Yansheng was neither humble nor pushy. "Dad, does your hand hurt?"
"I just didn't come for a few hours in the morning. Do you have to be so furious? "Jiang Yansheng looked down." What are you so anxious about? "
"Let me ask you, who were you with in the morning?"
Jiang Yansheng smiled lightly. "I can't tell you."
"You …!" Jiang Chu was so angry that he coughed. "Do you think I can't control you now? Do you think you are older and have a decent job, so your wings are hard? Let me tell you, Jiang Yansheng, if you don't want to do a good job, I can take your job away at any time! "
Jiang Chu sounded flustered and exasperated, more like a cornered dog jumping over a wall.
She felt a little cold in her heart.
Jiang Chu didn't have the right to meddle in her own affairs.
He didn't scold her back, nor did he touch her. Jiang Chu directly began to call her full name as a warning.
Last time when she went back to the Jiang family's house, when Jiang Yaru did something wrong, Jiang Chu would go to her as soon as possible as if he had lost face.
The status of a mother was really different from that of a mother.
Seeing that Jiang Yansheng didn't say anything for a long time, Jiang Chu thought that she was reflecting on her good attitude. He snorted and asked, "Have you been going to uncle's hospital recently? What are you doing there? "
Jiang Chu began to ask in an indirect way.
Jiang Yansheng sneered and pretended to cough twice. "Recently, my throat is not very good. I have been coughing. I want to go to uncle's hospital to get some medicine. Why? Dad, do you even care about this?"
"Why did you go to Renze …?" Jiang Chu only believed a little of her words.
Jiang Yansheng didn't care about his trust. "Can't I go to Renze? The public hospital outside has a long line and the doctors are ordinary. Renze is controlled by our company, and it is a trustworthy hospital. There is no need to wait in line. It's just that I pay a little more money. Why can't I go there?
Jiang Chu's tone was not very good. "Is that so? Why do I hear that you seem to be asking about something recently … "
Jiang Chu approached her step by step aggressively.
Jiang Yan Sheng curled his lips mockingly. "What? Dad, what do you think I'm asking about? What other connection can I have with Renze? Except that mom died in Renze five years ago, is there any other connection? "
She directly hit a straight ball back to what Jiang Chu didn't dare to ask.
The detectives she had found before had indeed gone through a lot of trouble. Maybe they had alarmed Jiang Chu. But what she had done in Renze these days, she was sure that Jiang Jin hadn't told Jiang Chu yet.
Otherwise, Jiang Chu wouldn't have just called her to ask tentatively. Instead, he would have directly rushed into the office, grabbed her collar and began to question her.
Jiang Yansheng held the pen and drew a few heavy horizontal lines under the name "Jiang Chu" in black.
She said sarcastically, "Dad, why aren't you talking? Is it because you mentioned my mother's death that you're so sad that you can't speak? "
"Oh, yes, I forgot. Mom just passed away, and you can't wait to find a second lover. Dad is really invincible. "
Her hostile mockery directly angered Jiang Chu. "Are you talking like a human being now? Man Han's death was all your responsibility. How can you say such a thing so casually now?! Do you have a conscience?! "
Jiang Yansheng's back slowly straightened as she leaned against the chair. She gripped the pen so tightly that she wanted to crush it into pieces.
"I have no conscience?" Her voice was so soft that she was almost sleep-talking. "Who has no conscience?"
If she hadn't known the truth, she might not have dared to talk to Jiang Chu on the phone until now. But now, she only felt a flame rushing to her throat. She wanted to pinch Jiang Chu's neck and ask him in the most hateful tone.
Why on earth did he try so hard to do those shady things?!
"As early as five years ago, I was hated by everyone." Jiang Yansheng's expression didn't change, but it gradually became colder. "But, Dad, it's strange."
"I had a dream yesterday. Guess what I dreamed of?"
Jiang Chu was very impatient. He waved his hand and interrupted Jiang Yansheng's words. "I don't have time to listen to your bullsh * t dream …"
Jiang Yansheng continued talking as if she hadn't heard what he said. She loosened her half-clenched fists, as if she was talking about something very pleasant.
"I dreamed that my mother told me, Yansheng, don't blame yourself for things that you didn't do."
"Don't take the blame for things that you didn't do."
Her eyes turned into crescents as she smiled. "I was just thinking, what did Mom mean by that? What did she mean by things that I didn't do? "
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Chu's voice stopped abruptly. In the quiet and almost suffocating atmosphere, he coughed softly and said, "It's just a dream. In reality, there may be fake things, let alone a dream without any basis."
He changed the topic a little dryly, and his somewhat gloomy voice sounded like an outsider. "Last time, I arranged a blind date for you with the young master of the Xiao family. Later, I called her, but she didn't answer!"
Jiang Yansheng curled his lips disdainfully.
He guessed that Xiao Chuyi was frightened by his brother.
"Well, I arranged another one for you. It's tomorrow. You can go and have a look. If you think it's good, you can get married." Jiang Chu sounded like a very considerate father, but in Jiang Yansheng's ears, it was very sarcastic. "You're divorced, and you can't delay it anymore."
Think it's good?
Only Jiang Chu and Shen Lu got together. What kind of person could the carefully selected person be?
It would be good if he didn't make her vomit last night's dinner.
Jiang Yansheng curled her lips. "Dad, do you think that I can fall in love with any random person?"
"That's too frivolous, isn't it?"
She clicked her tongue and rejected him faster than the speed at which Jiang Chu spoke. Then she directly hung up the phone.
She threw the paper on the table with the names of several people written on it into the shredder in the corner of the office and watched the paper flying out with a clicking sound.
There was an invisible dark light in Jiang Yansheng's eyes.
She stood in the office without the light on for a while and sneered.
Looking at the schedule on the calendar, Jiang Yansheng picked up the phone and dialed Amei's cell phone number.
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