Jiang Yansheng's heart skipped a beat.
"Yansheng, let's not talk about anything else. I just want to ask you one thing. Did you have anything to do with your mother's death?" Wen Bo's hand, which was on the document, clenched into a fist.
Jiang Yansheng looked up at Wen Bo. He was wearing a dark brown cashmere coat, but what he said made her feel like she had fallen into an ice cellar.
After a few seconds, Jiang Yansheng laughed at herself. "Doesn't everyone know about this?"
"I killed my mother."
When she was 21, she broke up with her family for Mu Lianchen, moved out for a year, and even stopped contacting Mother Jiang.
Not long after, she broke up with Mu Lianchen. Her reputation was ruined and she was despised by everyone.
She was really sad at that time, but she didn't know that Mother Jiang couldn't sleep well day and night. She tossed and turned, and finally, her asthma relapsed and she was sent to the hospital.
After a while, on Mother Jiang's birthday, she received a phone call. On that day, Mother Jiang wanted to see her very much. She bought a bouquet of flowers and went to the ward, but it became the source of all the grief.
She bought lilies, but Mother Jiang was allergic to lilies.
After three hours of resuscitation, she couldn't be saved. In the blink of an eye, she was gone forever.
For the young and ignorant Jiang Yansheng, who hadn't recovered from the blow of breaking up, it was like the end of the world. However, no matter how many times she told others that she really didn't know that lilies were allergic, no one believed her feeble explanation.
One by one, bad words were thrown at her head.
She was the mastermind, and Mu Lianchen, who made Mother Jiang sick in the beginning, was also an accomplice.
She couldn't wait to kill herself.
Someone knocked on the table in front of her, pulling Jiang Yansheng out of the ice river of memories. Wen Bo looked at her calmly. "Yansheng, I came here today to tell you something that no one else knows."
"Good girl, don't feel guilty."
Jiang Yansheng smiled.
For many years, no one had praised her as a good child. Most of them cursed her behind her back.
She took a deep breath and said, "Wen Bo, there's nothing much to say about this matter. There may have been other causes, but I was the one who caused this in the end. There's no need to find any excuses."
Tens of thousands of houses were brightly lit, but she was drowning in the darkness.
Uncle Wen shook his head solemnly. "I just think that the result may not have been caused by you. There is actually a problem with her allergy to lilies. I remember that when my wife was sick, she brought flowers to visit her. At that time, she brought lilies."
"Later, I even asked someone to check your mother's medical records, and I found that there were many suspicious points written on it. The attending doctor who worked at that time was promoted three times in a year, and I couldn't find anything further down. At that time, I didn't stand up for you because I wasn't sure. On the other hand, it was one-sided. "
"I won't be able to do anything in these years, but Yansheng …"
Wen Bo pushed the documents forward.
"She's in heaven. She definitely doesn't want her baby daughter to bear a non-existent crime for no reason. You have to continue investigating."
"Only when you climb higher than me can you have the ability to continue investigating."
Wen Bo's words were loud and clear, with a kind of guilt that Jiang Yansheng couldn't understand. She looked at the things on the table again.
"Transferring shares may give people a reason to talk. Recently, you have to quickly make some achievements, so that I have an excuse to transfer it to you in public."
…
When Wen Bo left, Jiang Yansheng was still in a daze. She even wondered if she had heard wrong, or if Wen Bo had ever been here.
What he had said just now was like breaking a hole in a sin that even he had firmly believed in.
The more she thought about it, the deeper the gash became.
The pain that had been suppressed for many years was like a sponge full of water, very heavy.
Locking the documents in the drawer, Jiang Yansheng looked down at her watch. There were still three hours before she got off work, so she picked up her phone and sent a message to Mu Lianchen.
Where is Boss Mu's dinner appointment?
She didn't know if Mu Lianchen had been staring at her phone all the time, but she replied almost instantly.
Didn't Miss Jiang say that she had an appointment at night?
Jiang Yansheng was talking nonsense with a poker face.
Boss Mu has a lot of face, so I rejected that person. Boss Mu must bring something when he comes at night.
Wen Bo asked her to make some achievements as soon as possible. At the moment, her plans were either still in progress or waiting for a long time for a reply.
Only the contract with Mu Lianchen could be negotiated over a meal. Why not?
She didn't care about slapping her own face at all, as long as the final result was good.
She had to do these things faster, and faster.
After a while, Mu Lianchen sent an address.
City No. 9.
Jiang Yansheng smiled. What a coincidence, the same place.
City No. 9. She and Mu Lianchen made their first big deal a few years ago, and they went to the restaurant when they had some spare money.
The price was very expensive, and the taste was average, but the upper-class circle liked to eat there.
At that time, they only found out that the private rooms were booked with money, so they could only eat in the hall with others. She accidentally broke a carved plate, so she swallowed her pride and bargained for 700 yuan.
Thinking about it carefully, her past was really messy.
She really didn't know why Mu Lianchen chose such a place. Was it to pick up the past?
When Jiang Yansheng's imagination ran wild, the phone suddenly rang. She was nervous for a second, thinking that it was Mu Lianchen calling directly. She picked it up and found that it was her best friend, Yu Zhouzhou.
Yu Zhouzhou's voice was calm but a little nervous. "Yansheng, Minglang just sent me a message saying that he was going to give me a surprise at 8 o 'clock tonight. After that, no matter how I called him, he didn't answer."
Fu Minglang was Yu Zhouzhou's boyfriend. Yu Zhouzhou came from a prestigious family like her. Not only was he successful in his career, but he also had a beautiful face and long legs. Several of their friends always said that the only thing Yu Zhouzhou lacked was her boyfriend.
Was Yu Zhouzhou possessed by lust?
Fu Minglang had dropped out of high school halfway through and was now a gangster.
Love was caught off guard at the beginning, but it entangled for many years.
Jiang Yansheng frowned. "Since he said it's a surprise, maybe he's hiding from you."
Yu Zhouzhou was very sure. "No, something must have happened to him. A friend of mine just called me out of nowhere and said that Minglang got into big trouble at Muse. He even advised me not to go, but I'm really worried … "
Jiang Yansheng took a deep breath. Muse was the biggest bar in Jiang City, but it was also the messiest. The gangsters loved it here.
She was a little anxious. "Zhouzhou, you can't go to that place alone."
If something really happened to Fu Minglang, what could a weak woman like her do?
Yu Zhouzhou comforted her. "It's okay. I have a friend who's a bartender there. Nothing will happen."
Jiang Yansheng thought for a moment. "Is your friend reliable? If our relationship isn't that reliable, you can take me with you. I'm having dinner at City No. 9 tonight. It's close to Muse, so we can go there directly. "
"City No. 9?"
Yu Zhouzhou sounded a little strange, but she didn't ask anything. She just took a few deep breaths. "Okay, Minglang told me that it's 8pm. I really can't eat dinner now. I'll wait for you at City No. 9 later."
…
Not long after she hung up, Jiang Yansheng's anxiety was interrupted by a knock on the door.
She looked down at her watch. There were five minutes left before she got off work.
An Di pushed the door open and came in with his back straight. His impeccable face lacked some handsomeness because of his straight face.
"What's wrong? You're not going to work overtime? "
Jiang Yansheng glanced at him coldly. Good-looking men were indeed worthy of admiration, but she kept her distance with her sharp tongue and cheap mouth.
An Di threw the proposal at her with a smirk. "I have something to do at night. How can I have the time to waste on the proposal?"
He looked at Jiang Yansheng seriously. "Director Jiang, don't you want to take a look at it?"
This was the result of his diligent work for the entire afternoon.
Jiang Yansheng kept smiling. "What if you want to redo it after reading it? Won't you have to stay at the company tonight? You can look at it tomorrow. "
An Di almost couldn't breathe. He rolled his eyes and went out.
He had been in the workplace for so many years, and this was the first time he had seen a woman like Jiang Yansheng, who could make him speechless. She was also his boss.
…
When there were only a few people in the company building, Jiang Yansheng left the office. She stood at the door looking for the car key, and a Porsche slowly drove up to her.
Jiang Yansheng glanced at it, took a step forward, and the car slid forward.
It was like chewing gum.
"…"
Jiang Yansheng went forward and knocked on the glass. "You're blocking the way."
The car window rolled down, and Mu Lianchen's angular face appeared.
"Get in the car."
Jiang Yansheng was amused. She shook the car key in her hand. "Boss Mu, I'm not disabled. I can drive myself, so you don't have to bother me."
"It's 10,000 yuan for an extra parking space over there. I came to pick you up."
Jiang Yansheng was indifferent. She looked at Mu Lianchen, who was sitting in the car, and thought it was very funny. She could actually see a kind of deep love in this man's eyes.
"Thank you so much, Boss Mu …" She opened the car door and suddenly saw a large bouquet of roses on the passenger seat. The petals were still wet, and they were delicate and beautiful.
Jiang Yansheng couldn't help laughing out loud.
No wonder Mu Lianchen was so eager to let her get in the car.
She directly used two fingers to clamp the rope in front of Mu Lianchen and threw the flowers into the trash can not far away.
"There is garbage on the passenger seat. Why didn't Boss Mu throw it away? It seems that Boss Mu doesn't like me very much. The seat is full of water. I'd better sit in the back. "
After doing all this calmly, Jiang Yansheng sat in the back elegantly and said the location of City No. 9.
It looked like a taxi.
She saw from the rearview mirror that the "taxi driver"'s face was livid, and he didn't say a word. She couldn't help but feel a lot better.
Sure enough, it was really interesting to make the person she hated suffer.
When waiting for the traffic light, Mu Lianchen opened the window to smoke a cigarette.
"What's your relationship with Gu Yan?"
Jiang Yansheng wrinkled her nose and stared at the flickering sparks on his fingertips.
Hearing this, she was startled for a moment, but she still maintained her smile.
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