"And what tone do you think I should use to speak to you? In humble reverence? Or is it honest? Jiang Yue directly pushed the bowl of soup in front of her and got up: "Dad, I'm still very busy, you can eat these things by yourself."

Jiang Yue didn't care about the slightest emotion, and walked out of the Jiang family directly.

Soon she called the driver of the Zhang family to pick her up, and after she got into the car, only a line of cars was left there.

Zhang Liuling was still in the car, so he received a call from Jiang Chengda, who said on the phone: "Liu, Liuling, let's meet, I, I have something to find you."

In fact, Zhang Liuling already knew what Jiang Chengda asked Jiang Yue to go back for this time, the money he lent him had already reached the time limit, he couldn't turn the tide, and the moment when the Jiang family went bankrupt was finally coming.

Zhang Liuling just said to him: "You don't need to meet, you can talk on the phone, you can say it."

Jiang Chengda knew that it was unrealistic to look for him again, but now he was really desperate.

"Liu Ling, I shouldn't have been looking for you, but I really have no way to think about it here, I asked Jiang Yue today to tell her about the difficulties at home, but I didn't expect her to ignore him, her parents, her younger brother and her mother."

Jiang Chengda was really mad, so he scolded directly on the phone: "I really didn't expect her to be such a white-eyed wolf, and she said a lot of things to ridicule me."

Jiang Chengda said this, and after being silent for a few seconds, he said, "Liu Ling, why do I think this daughter is so strange, is she really my daughter? She didn't look like her at all like before, and since that time she woke up with a high fever, her temperament had changed drastically. If it weren't for Jiang Yue's face, I would really doubt that she was still not Jiang Yue. No matter how domineering she used to be, she would never have such an attitude, what the hell is going on."

Jiang Chengda was puzzled on the phone, but Zhang Liuling listened to her words, but his expression was a little cold.

Jiang Chengda didn't think much about it, but he was confused verbally, and he returned to the topic: "Liuling, you...... Can you help me again?"

Jiang Chengda said again, "Liu Ling, why don't we meet again?"

His tone was so humble that it couldn't be more humble, and people no longer had the same spirit as before, and his words were full of anxiety.

Zhang Liuling listened to his words, and his face was silent for many seconds, "I don't need to see him."

Then, with a frown, he added, "I think you should remember what we talked about before, and of course, if you need help in your life in the future, you can always come to me."

Jiang Chengda heard this and knew what it meant, so he shouted repeatedly: "Liu, Liuling! You help me, help me again."

Zhang Liuling didn't give him any more chance to speak, and hung up the phone, looking a little ruthless.

He has always been a person who respects the fate of others, and Jiang Chengda can only help here, but he thought that Jiang Chengda had just mentioned Jiang Yue.

He knew what her attitude would be like towards the Jiang family, but he didn't expect her attitude to be more unexpected than expected, after all, these were her parents anyway.

After all, he is not the same Jiang Yue as before.

He looked at the scenery outside the car, his elbows rested on the window, his hands on his brows, and in that moment, he lowered his eyes, covering the shadows in them, and the man sat still.

What the Jiang family is like, Jiang Yue doesn't care at all, she doesn't even care about Jiang Chengda's life or death, they are living more and more miserable, for her, the happier she is.

After all, in their last life, they only had one child, and that was Edo, and in their eyes, she was just a garbage that had no use value and could be thrown away.

What were they doing on the last day of her death? They are marrying a daughter-in-law to Edo with great fanfare, but they don't care about her daughter.

Now all this is just what they deserve.

At two o'clock in the morning when Zhang Liuling came back from outside in the evening, when he walked into the hall, Zhang Qicheng had not yet slept, came down from the third floor, and asked, "Liuling, what's going on with the accounts of the sub-group?"

These days

Zhang Qicheng found that something was wrong with the sub-group, not only a large number of people were replaced on the financial side, but even some managers were replaced.

Faced with Zhang Qicheng's inquiry, Zhang Liuling asked, "You haven't slept yet?"

Zhang Qicheng knew that things must not be so simple, and he asked, "Is the matter related to Jiawen?"

Zhang Liuling knew that he couldn't hide this matter, he said, "Since you know, I won't hide it."

Zhang Qicheng knew that Jiawen would not be honest when he went there, and he didn't know what happened to him in the past few years, and the things he did were more and more outrageous and radical, what did he want to say.

Zhang Liuling's hand pressed against his shoulder: "Okay, that's it, wait for him to take out the money."

Zhang Qicheng knew that he couldn't make a noise about this, so he asked again, "What is he doing with so much money?"

But the moment Zhang Qicheng asked this, he stopped making a sound, how could he not know what he wanted money for?

He never wanted to be subservient to others, and he hated Liu Ling, the second uncle, to the core, and he started knowing Jiang Yue, I don't know why, Zhang Qicheng always felt a trace of danger in this, and always felt that Jiawen seemed to be inspired by someone and provoked by someone, which led to this appearance.

"Alright, it's late, you should go to bed early."

Zhang Liuling stood there and whispered to him, the moonlight shone in from the outside and fell on the two of them, stretching the shadows very long.

Zhang Qicheng was silent and sighed, he stopped talking, and his family's hands and feet were really unable to make a sound, but after a while, Zhang Qicheng spoke again: "By the way, have you heard about the Jiang family?"

When Zhang Qicheng mentioned this matter, Zhang Liuling's face paused slightly, but standing there, he immediately lit a cigarette, he didn't smoke, but asked in a low voice, "Did the Jiang family call you?"

Zhang Qicheng did not deny that he called just night.

"It's a bit related, but I won't help, don't you think?"

Zhang Liuling's expression was cold: "Well, you decide for yourself."

The two chatted here, chatted for a few words, and Zhang Qicheng went upstairs.

Zhang Liuling stood in the hall, his figure stood in the dark, as if he wanted to merge with the darkness, and soon he extinguished the cigarette, and the people also walked towards the north building.

Early the next morning, a big incident happened, a complaint letter from Zhangjiazi Group appeared in the news, and the report letter was about Zhang's headquarters using the method of bulk procurement to control costs, and the purchasing department of the head office gave the subsidiary a price much higher than the market price.

This kind of purchaser method has led to the exploitation of the interests of the subsidiary, resulting in the subsidiary losing money year after year, and the people in the letter believe that the practice of Zhang's headquarters is unethical and completely ignores the life and death of the shareholders of the subsidiary.