The next day, Jiang Yansheng went to the lawyer's office.
As soon as she entered the door, she heard the sound of things crashing down. She pushed the door open and saw white paper flying everywhere.
"Quick … Close the door!" The man's voice came from inside.
Jiang Yansheng didn't understand. She quickly walked in and pressed her body against the gap of the door. She felt a soft friction on her calf.
Seeing the chaotic scene in the room, she couldn't help but laugh. "Lawyer, how long will it take to tidy up?"
As she spoke, she picked up Garfield, whose two claws were still trying to slip out from the tightly shut door. Garfield's plump body felt heavy in her arms.
"It's this little bastard!" The man's clean and tidy white shirt had more than a dozen strands of fur stuck to it. He took off his glasses and casually pressed them on the table. He walked toward the door angrily.
"Give me the best cat food. The toothpick is different every day. Why do you give me trouble every day?!" The man rolled up his cuffs and directly grabbed the cat that was stretching its neck and turning around restlessly. He angrily slapped its furry butt.
Garfield's tail drooped down listlessly, and it let out a long cry.
"Wu Yi, you really shouldn't blame all the mistakes on Fluffy." Jiang Yansheng brushed off the fur that had fallen off Garfield's hand. Her light words caused the man to be enraged. "What kind of shit-shoveling officer will have what kind of cat cub. These words are quite true."
"Really, not like my Gu Yisheng." Her face was full of pride, with a kind of comfort that Wu Yi couldn't understand. "How obedient, my God. You don't even cry when it's time to eat. You only look at me with the bowl in your mouth."
"And your Gu Yisheng?" Wu Yi pinched his throat and strangely imitated her to call out. "Didn't your ex-husband find him downstairs? How did he become yours? "
Jiang Yansheng sneered.
"Now that he lives in my house and eats my food, how can he still be his?"
"Alright!" The man waved his hand disdainfully. The moment he loosened his grip, Garfield sprang to the ground like a spring. He grinded his claws at his master, then swaggered to the top of the cabinet in the office. With a kind of arrogance, he placed his head on his front paws.
"F * ck!" Wu Yi cursed. In the end, he resigned to his fate and began to clean up the messy office.
"You don't come here for no reason. What brings you here today?" Half an hour later, the man was sweating profusely, but he only managed to clean up. He scratched his head, turned around, and made a cup of tea for Jiang Yansheng. Then, he pulled a stool over and sat down.
Jiang Yansheng took a sip of tea. "I want to show you something."
"What's wrong? Are you going to redraft the divorce agreement?" The man picked up the glasses on the table and put them on so that he looked more dignified. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked very serious. "Did you find out where his real estate is again?"
Jiang Yansheng said nothing.
She raised her eyebrows at Wu Yi, took out the contract that Second Uncle had given her, and slammed it on the table.
"Can you help me see the conditions inside? I'm not in a hurry. I have plenty of time. Read it carefully for me. "
She was good at other things, but when it came to things that were bound by laws and regulations, she was dizzy. Therefore, whenever she encountered a contract related to herself, she would go to Wu Yi first.
Wu Yi was her mother's former friend. Although he was engaged in a rigorous industry, he was actually only a few years older than her. Every day, he did things that were completely opposite to her being unemployed.
For example, the office was as messy as a dog's kennel every day.
Wu Yi's law firm had been doing well in recent years, and he was a little famous in Jingcheng.
"Did you buy the shares of the Jiang Clan?" Wu Yi didn't even open the contract. He began to frown when he saw the bright words on the first page. "Aren't the shares your mother left for you enough?"
"The year-end bonus alone is enough to buy several apartments. Why do you still want to buy others' shares? "
Jiang Yansheng smiled. "Not enough."
Although her mother had a lot of shares, it was still a lot less than the shares in Jiang Chu's hands.
She got a few shares from several shareholders of the company, but she still needed a little more.
"Who did you buy it from?" Wu Yi quickly turned over the contract, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious, which was completely different from his careless appearance just now.
"Second Uncle."
He pushed his glasses up. "The price sold to you is too high."
Then he sneered with some disdain. "Second Uncle? You even believe these people's words. Sooner or later, you will fall into a pit and die in it."
"It's okay. I can drag them down with me before I die." Jiang Yansheng's eyes were dark, and she smiled innocently. "It's okay to die with them."
Wu Yi stared at her, grabbed a piece of waste paper on the table, rolled it into a cylinder, and gently knocked on Jiang Yansheng's forehead. "What are you talking about?"
"Man Han gave all her shares to you in the hope that you would live a peaceful life. But you are quite aggressive." Qin Haodong said with a smile.
Jiang Yansheng relaxed and leaned back in the chair. "I'll live a peaceful life and wait for death? Do you think that's possible? "
Jiang Yaru and Shen Lu were eyeing her covetously. If she was really a weak person, maybe the shares would have been divided up long ago. How could they stay safely in her hands?
"Since the price he offered me is high, tell me what price I should offer. I'll go to him tomorrow."
Wu Yi frowned and turned on the computer to look at the fluctuating stock price chart of the Jiang Clan again. "Recently, the Jiang Clan's stock price has fallen sharply. When you go to him, just …"
He was about to say something, but he suddenly shut his mouth. "First, tell me why you have so many shares in your hands recently."
"Last time, I found it strange that you forged the contract for your uncle to sign out of thin air. Although I don't know how you got him to agree to it, I was the one who drafted the contract for you. You can't tell anyone else. This is related to my professional ethics …"
"I want to change seats." Jiang Yansheng played it down.
Wu Yi was shocked. He pushed the chair away and stood up. His voice was so loud that Garfield, who was on the top of the cabinet, stood up in anger. "What did you say? How many shares do you have now? Have you already surpassed Jiang Chu? "
Garfield stood on the top of the cabinet and bared his teeth at Wu Yi unhappily.
The man suddenly sat down calmly and asked in a low voice, "Do you want … to be the chairman of the Jiang Clan?"
"Not as much as you think." Jiang Yansheng glanced at Wu Yi. Wu Yi immediately made a tight-lipped gesture.
"Plus the one in your hand, after signing it, it should be about the same."
Wu Yi frowned so hard that a fly could be squeezed to death. "Jiang Yansheng, how old are you? Even if you sit in that position, can those old fogies on the board of directors obey you? Can you run the company well? What if Jiang Chu colludes with others to transfer shares and surpass you …? "
Wu Yi's endless rhetorical questions made Jiang Yansheng laugh. "Who said I want to manage the company?"
Don't expect her to do such a tiring job willingly.
"Then why do you want so many …"
Jiang Yansheng spread out his hands and leaned against the cold table in front of him. He looked at Wu Yi and took a deep breath. "Let's not talk about this."
"Do you remember when you met my mother?"
Wu Yi's mouth suddenly stopped and he was lost in thought.
"It was when I just graduated. I have to say that Man Han is really a beautiful and kind-hearted woman. If she hadn't been married at that time, I guess there would have been a lot of pursuers behind her."
Jiang Yansheng gently clenched his left hand, and the cold iron ring on the ring was instantly warmed by his warm palm.
"Then do you remember that there was someone else beside my mother at that time besides Jiang Chu?"
"What someone else?" Wu Yi scratched his head and felt that his brain was in a knot. He suddenly didn't understand what Jiang Yansheng was talking about.
"Someone else, a man who was close to her." Every word that Jiang Yansheng spat out was difficult and obscure, as if he was squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth.
If she hadn't been involved in her mother's past, or because she was too young to remember, she wouldn't have kept this question in her heart so anxiously.
If her mother really had a man …
She shook her head to get rid of her unrealistic imagination and sighed.
Wu Yi looked at her strangely. "I remember that besides Jiang Chu, it was him."
"Gu Sichu."
Hearing the name of Gu Yan's adoptive father again, Jiang Yansheng's heart skipped a beat.
She had been sure that it was impossible, and she even began to subconsciously waver.
She was slightly stunned. "Besides Gu Sichu? Is there no one else? "
Wu Yi shook his head. "At that time, I only saw these two men by Man Han's side. But if you ask, Gu Sichu used to like her …"
He took off his glasses, and his eyes suddenly became meaningful.
"Although I didn't participate in their college days, Gu Sichu's affairs were not a secret in the whole circle at that time."
"It was said that he had a woman he loved deeply, but later his parents forced him to marry another woman. At that time, it was supposed to be a happy day, but Gu Sichu even crashed the banquet in anger. In the end, they got married, but the banquet ended on bad terms."
Jiang Yansheng looked up in surprise. When did this happen? Why hadn't she heard anyone mention this before?
Wu Yi held his chin with a poker face. Although he was only four or five years older than Jiang Yansheng, he still pretended to be young and experienced. He shook his head and said, "Young people of your age really don't know this kind of thing."
"Man Han doesn't seem like the kind of person who would tell this kind of thing to a child."
Jiang Yansheng used his nails to play with his soft hair and looked up lazily. "Lawyer Wu Yi, I'm sorry to tell you that children in their twenties are rare in this world, right?"
Wu Yi pursed his lips unhappily, and his words made Jiang Yansheng's heart jump.
"Do I need to say the rest?"
"The woman Gu Sichu loved was Fang Manhan."
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