335 Get out of the Jiang family! [3 more]
Jiang Chengjun also had a copy in his hand, and he turned directly to the last page.
He has always had no feelings for Jiang Moyuan, he can't like it, and he can't talk about hate.
He has no talent or interest in business, so after Old Man Jiang left the Jiang Group to Jiang Moyuan, he didn't care.
Hucheng University treats professors very well, with villas, and Jiang Chengjun does not return to the Jiang family's old house.
But he really couldn't accept that the Jiang family had been occupied by an outsider for so many years.
However, both tests of kinship were the same.
The last sentence is clearly written in black and white.
ββAfter the appraisal of our center, Jiang Chengjun/Jiang Huaping and Jiang Moyuan have no blood relationship.
Jiang Huaping's expression instantly turned cold, and the fingertips of the fingers holding the documents turned white because of excessive force: "Xiao Yunshen guessed well, he is really not his father's son." β
What the hell is going on?
No matter how confused Old Man Jiang is, it is impossible to hand over the Jiang Group to an outsider.
Old Man Jiang died thirteen years ago, when Jiang Moyuan was only 16 years old.
The shareholders of the Jiang Group originally wanted Jiang Huaping to be in charge of the Jiang family, but they couldn't bear the suicide note of Mr. Jiang.
Fortunately, the 16-year-old Jiang Moyuan has shown amazing business talent, and with the addition of the shareholders who have been following Mr. Jiang, he has successfully stabilized the Jiang Group.
Later, those old shareholders also died one after another, and only three remained.
At the age of 24, Jiang Moyuan officially became the CEO of Jiang Group.
This year, Jiang Moyuan is 29 years old.
No one has ever questioned Jiang Moyuan's ability, and no one has ever doubted his bloodline.
Even if Jiang Chengjun and Jiang Huaping, who don't like Jiang Moyuan, never thought that Jiang Moyuan was not the blood of the Jiang family at all.
If it is not the bloodline of the Jiang family, how could Old Man Jiang give the Jiang Group to Jiang Moyuan?
Or is it that Old Man Jiang is actually not clear?
"Picture screen, this matter, you have to tell the uncles." Jiang Chengjun felt angry, "It must be Ye Suhe who did something." β
"Let's go." Jiang Huaping suppressed a sneer, "Go to the company first." β
**
The affairs of the Jiang family have nothing to do with Ying Zijin.
She didn't go with her, Fu Yunshen came to pick her up.
As soon as Ying Zijin got into the co-pilot, her mobile phone rang, and she picked up the phone: "Hey." β
"Divine Doctor!" The voice on the other end of the phone was very excited, "I don't know if you still remember me, I'm Ji Qinglin." β
Ying Zijin fell silent.
She really didn't remember the name.
"My dad is Ji Feng." Ji Qinglin also expected it, so he reminded, "He has advanced stomach cancer, and you gave him an operation at that time." β
"Well, I have an impression." Ying Zijin remembered this time, "What happened?" β
Because of Wen Fengmian, she naturally remembered Ji Feng.
But these days are too busy, and she hasn't gone to Ji Feng.
"There's nothing to do, it's just to thank you." Ji Qinglin said, "Thank you so much, although there are still a lot of cancer cells in my dad's body, he is indeed in a lot better and his movement is also convenient." β
They went to three tertiary hospitals to investigate, and those doctors were incredible.
In Ji Feng's body, cancer cells and other cells have reached a strange balance.
It is also this balance that allows Ji Feng's body to regain its mobility.
However, he still has cancer, and when he goes to the hospital for testing, he still gets the result of advanced stomach cancer.
This is a medical miracle.
Ji Qinglin said again: "When do you think you have time, let's invite you to dinner?" There's really no way to repay your kindness. β
"Yes." Ying Zijin groaned for a moment, "It just so happens that I also have something I want to ask you." β
Wen Fengmian didn't mention the things of the year, so she naturally wouldn't ask him.
"Okay." Ji Qinglin's voice couldn't hide his excitement, "We will stay in Shanghai for a while, you can decide the time, and I also want to have a meal with you." β
At this time, Fu Yunshen turned his head, his peach blossom eyes rose, and he suddenly shouted: "Young." β
Hearing a young man's voice, Ji Qinglin on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and the conversation stopped.
Fu Yunshen raised his hand, and his voice was lazy: "You have a leaf on your head." β
His hand was lowered, and there was a completely yellowed leaf in his palm.
Ying Zijin glanced at him, didn't say anything, and replied to Ji Qinglin: "It's okay next week, I'll let the dean tell you the specific time." β
After watching her hang up the phone, Fu Yun's eyes deepened a little, and he spoke again: "If you have time, do a paternity test too?" β
Ying Zijin paused.
She knew he was talking about a paternity test between her, Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting.
"There's no need." Ying Zijin was indifferent, "Stranger, waste time and money." β
Since that time, the Ying family has nothing to do with her.
As for what Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua think, that's their business.
As long as she didn't dance in front of her, she didn't mind crippling a few more people.
"Hmm." Fu Yun was indifferent, "It's okay." β
Ying Zijin rested on the back of the chair.
"By the way, you don't want to go straight this time." Fu Yunshen raised her hand, her slender fingers hooking her hair, "Why do you look at me like that in the afternoon?" Where did I offend you? β
At that time, he really felt the murderous aura.
"What looks?" Ying Zijin looked at him, but he still didn't have any emotions.
Not even a single change in expression can be captured.
She looked at her hair and then at his hands.
Fu Yun looked deeply stunned and raised his eyebrows.
He let go of his hand and smiled, "That's it." β
He forgot.
Their children have always been ruthless.
When coaxing him, he is really coaxing, and if he really wants to hit him, he must not hesitate.
It's that he thinks too much.
Probably when I like someone, self-preparation and narcissism exist at the same time, and I want the best for her.
Take your time, he's not in a hurry.
**
At night.
The old house of the Jiang family.
Jiang Moyuan naturally heard the movement outside the old mansion in the afternoon.
He saw that Su Ruan was still in despair, and said coldly: "Don't put on a resentful face, get out and swing." β
If Su Ruan hadn't designed him, things wouldn't have turned out the way they are.
"Shall I get out?" Of course, Su Ruan would not give him a good face, "Jiang Moyuan, don't forget, we have all received marriage certificates." β
Jiang Moyuan was removed from the position of executive director, which was something she didn't expect.
But Su Ruan was able to reluctantly accept it.
At least Jiang Moyuan still owns a lot of shares, and she will still have no worries about food and clothing in the future.
"Or are you still thinking about Ying Zijin?" Su Ruan looked contemptuous, "Don't be delusional, she doesn't look down on you at all." β
This sentence ignited Jiang Moyuan's nerves all of a sudden.
His face became terrifying: "You say it again?!" β
"What, haven't you heard enough?" Su Ruan sneered, "I said you are so pitiful, you like Ying Zijin, but it's a pity that people don't even look at you, and they still disgust you." β
"You say, where can you compare with Fu Yunshen? The face can't be compared, and the power can't be compared, tsk, Jiang Moyuan, you are really-"
Before the words were finished, Jiang Moyuan stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Su Ruan's hair with his big hand, and pressed her directly to the corner: "Shut your mouth!" β
With a "bang", Su Ruan's head hit the wall hard, and suddenly his eyes burst into stars.
Su Ruan didn't expect Jiang Moyuan to do something to her, so she immediately screamed and struggled desperately: "Dad! Dad, save me! β
Su Lianghui, who was talking about things with Ye Suhe in the study, heard the shout, hurried down, and his face immediately changed: "Jiang Moyuan, let go of Xiao Ruan!" β
Jiang Moyuan glanced at Su Ruan coldly and let go of his hand: "Don't let me hear that kind of thing." β
Su Ruan fell to the ground, and it was a little difficult to breathe.
"Alright." Ye Suhe also walked down from the upstairs and said lightly, "She is your wife now, if the outside world sees it, something should happen again." β
"Xiao Ruan, don't be angry." Su Lianghui persuaded, "The most important thing now is to solve the problem, and you must advance and retreat together." β
Su Ruan kept crying and didn't answer at all.
"You see what is happening, too." Ye Suhe turned the Buddha beads and looked at Su Lianghui, "I need funds to turn over, otherwise, there is no way to acquire loose shares." β
Hearing this, Su Lianghui frowned.
He still had some money, but he didn't want to give it up.
But if he doesn't do this, Jiang Moyuan will not be able to return to the position of chief executive.
So in the end, Su Lianghui still compromised: "Okay, I'll transfer the money to you." β
After Ye Suhe received the 30 million transferred by Su Lianghui, he finally showed a smile.
Just as she was about to go upstairs to prepare, the door of the old mansion was violently kicked open.
What came in were more than a dozen shareholders, as well as Jiang Huaping and Jiang Chengjun.
Behind them, there was also a group of media holding cameras.
"What are you doing?" Ye Suhe's face sank, "The old man gave me this house back then, and you don't have the right to come in, now, please go out." β
What if Jiang Huaping and Jiang Cheng are both the biological children of Old Man Jiang?
Still can't you go back home?
"Get out? Ye Suhe, you are so bold! The old shareholder picked up the document in his hand and threw it at Ye Suhe's face, "Look at what you have done!" β
"Even the bloodline of the Jiang family dares to be confused, it's really bold."
"Jiang Moyuan, you are not the blood of the old man, give you ten minutes, pack up your things and get out of the Jiang family!"
The clicks came and went, and the media began to take pictures.