A good daughter, Jiang Zhenshan gave up when he said he would give up, and he was extremely cold-blooded.

Leng Qinglan's family was full of shock, feeling that their relatives were important, and they couldn't understand Jiang Zhenshan's behavior.

The watchman who didn't understand the truth was silent, and looked at Jiang Caiwei's eyes with a deep disgust.

They couldn't believe that Jiang Caiwei, who had been well received, tore off the mask and turned out to be this kind of woman.

"Dad......" Jiang Caiwei opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, she couldn't believe that this was what her father said.

Jiang Zhenshan didn't look at his daughter, and his attitude was resolute.

Cai Wei, you are the daughter of the Jiang family, and you have inherited the glory brought to you by the Jiang family, so you should always sacrifice something.

Daddy won't let you die in vain.

Song Santian looked at Leng Mingyue worriedly, a little worried...... Oh no, it's supposed to be the eldest lady.

Only then did he know that Leng Mingyue was the real lady, although he felt a little bad in his heart, but he also knew that if he hadn't concealed it so far, he wouldn't be able to find out the Jiang family of Prime Minister Zuo in one go.

But Jiang Zhenshan is a ruthless character, he wants to sacrifice his daughter to stop the loss, it is difficult to do.

Leng Mingyue frowned.

The reason why Jiang Zhenshan refused to let go of Qingfeng Business was that his father forced his eldest brother to death.

For this reason, Jiang Zhenshan is willing to spend eighteen years to deal with Qingfeng Firm, she thinks that Jiang Zhenshan takes family affection very seriously.

But she didn't expect that Jiang Zhenshan didn't value family affection, all he cared about was himself.

Old Prince Shen comforted the anxious Shen Zichen, and the vicissitudes of life flashed with complexity in his eyes.

Not surprisingly, this is the final touch.

Who would have thought that Jiang Zhenshan would be so ruthless.

When he was sorry, the eunuch reported:

"His Highness the Son has arrived—"

This sentence immediately grabbed everyone's attention.

At the entrance, a handsome man in a snow-white robe looked indifferent, walking ahead, the iris at the collar and the cinnabar on his eyebrows are a symbol of status.

He didn't seem to be out of the ordinary, but if you looked closely, you could see that his breathing was scrambled and lighter than before.

It was as if a serious illness had not yet been cured.

Behind him, the Lai Fu Lai Woe Man held a few men in his hands, and when he sat in the most honorable position, the Lai Fu Lai Woe let go, and the men screamed and trembled.

We don't know what happened.

"Isn't His Highness the Holy Son absent, why did he suddenly come......"

"Who are these men mentioned by the two guards?"

"Wait, this group of men seems to be the former big proprietor of the Zhao family!"

"Didn't Zhao's business name have been copied a long time ago, after Zhao Xiuyuan's death, I haven't seen them for a long time."

Jiang Zhenshan's expression changed, and he glanced at the most honorable man.

I saw that as soon as Shen Lichuan sat down, his arms rested on the desk, diagonally propped up his side chin, and his cold eyes were closed.

Leng Mingyue's eyes flashed.

Forced out of the customs, double the backlash.

The men who were thrown on the platform wailed:

"The Holy Son spares his life, the Holy Son spares his life!"

"Prime Minister Jiang Cheng hated that his eldest brother's death was inseparable from the Leng family, so he ordered us to support Zhao Xiuyuan to run the Zhao family's business name to fight against the Leng family's Qingfeng business."

"Before Zhao Xiuyuan died, he wanted Prime Minister Jiang Cheng to protect him, but Prime Minister Jiang Cheng was worried that the matter would be exposed, so he killed Zhao Xiuyuan first."

"We're just ordinary businessmen who take money to do things!"

Once again, things are reversed.

This time, the target of everyone became the righteous and awe-inspiring Jiang Zhenshan.

"Eighteen years ago, Jiang Caiwei was just born."

The man on the high seat slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhenshan, who was really panicked.

"So, a newborn baby girl can also look like you and support the Zhao family against Qingfeng, right?"