Strong and powerful

"I saw Shen Man when she was painting, and she was always painting this painting in the later stage." Shen Yi said firmly.

"This painting is really not painted by my mother."

Jiang Yan felt that she couldn't argue with anything, so she cast her eyes on Jiang Hecheng, and Jiang Hecheng's eyes were full of doubts.

"What's going on?" Shen Siji asked behind Jiang Yan.

"This is just an imitation of a friend of my mother's life. It was not drawn by my mother. There is still a big difference in style between the two." Jiang Yan patiently explained to everyone present.

"Impossible, I don't understand bullying, do you?" Shen Yi was stubborn as hell.

Jiang Yan suppressed her temper that was about to explode. In her impression, her mother was always gentle and considerate. Why was it so difficult for her sibling brother to communicate with her?

"Dad, even if this painting was made by my aunt, it is still Jiang's property now."

Shen Siji saw the intention of Shen Yi who was gradually approaching the painting.

"Don't say who owns this painting. It's the condensate of Manman's last painstaking effort. The murderer who killed Manman doesn't deserve it."

As Shen Yi said, he moved closer to the painting, and stretched out his hand to hold the painting in his arms.

Jiang Hecheng looked at Shen Yi, who was holding the statue of God tightly in his arms, with a livid face and a majestic voice.

"We must not let him take that painting away."

Jiang Yan turned her head and looked at Jiang Hecheng in shock.

"Dad, that painting wasn't drawn by Mom!"

But it was too late for Jiang Yan's words, and the two security guards of the Jiang family on the other side had already wrestled with Shen Yi.

The three of them competed for each other, and finally there was a "stab".

The painting was torn in two.

Half of it was in Shen Yi's hands, and the other half flew out and landed steadily in the fish tank.

Everyone looked at the present scene silently, and the expression on Shen Yi's face was also dull.

"This is just great."

Shen Siji looked at Shen Yi and said something sarcastically.

"I don't have the face to face my uncle and sister again like this. You have completely thrown away everyone in the Shen family."

Shen Yi calmed down, and the two security guards also knew that they had caused a catastrophe. They used fishing nets to fish out the other half of the paintings in the fish tank, but the colors on the paper had already become a mess.

Shen Yi took the other half of the painting and left with Shen Siji.

"I probably know who owns that painting." Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Hecheng who was very melancholy on the sofa.

"Dad, don't be sad, that painting is really not painted by my mother, I will definitely bring back the real work of my mother."

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, she left Jiang's house and rushed to Li Qitao's residence.

Li Qitao was also surprised to see Jiang Yan early in the morning.

"Is there something urgent to come here so early in the morning?" Li Qitao's tone was very gentle.

"Last night, I remembered the truth. I couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning. I couldn't bear it when I woke up in the morning. I wanted to come and ask. Don't bother me." Jiang Yan looked at Li Qitao with a smile.

"Don't bother me, I usually get up very early." Li Qitao said.

"I want to ask, your relationship with my mother should have been very close during your lifetime. Have you ever collected her posthumous works?"

Jiang Yan looked at Li Qitao expectantly, afraid that he would say yes, but also afraid that he would say no.

"I was lucky enough to see Shen Man's works, but I didn't have the luck to collect them. There are very few of her works on the market. Your father's company is very successful, enough for her to live comfortably, unlike us poor painters."

"Old Li was joking."

Jiang Yan had been carefully observing the expression on Li Qitao's face just now, and Li Qitao had obviously hesitated just now.

"This is the truth." Li Qitao said with a smile, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"To be honest, I have been collecting my mother's works with my father for several years."

"Indeed, Shen Man's paintings are very special and have their own unique style. If there is a chance, I will definitely collect two of them to appreciate."

When Li Qitao spoke, his expression was longing, but Jiang Yan's expression changed.

"Ms. Li, we collect my mother's works to commemorate her. My mother is a painter, and her works should not be monopolized by one person."

The smile on Li Qitao's face froze, and he looked at Jiang Yan meaningfully, and the atmosphere was silent for a while.

"Don't bother me, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

Jiang Yan said goodbye to Li Qitao with a smile.

A polite smile returned to Li Qitao's face as he sent Jiang Yan away.

Jiang Yan didn't arrive at the company until nearly noon after this trip.

As soon as Jiang Yan entered the company building, the company's front desk ran towards her.

"Mr. Jiang, Chu Ao of Shenghe Group is waiting for you upstairs. He has been waiting for you all morning. We want to call you to inform you, but he will not let us." The company's front desk said.

Jiang Yan nodded lightly: "I see."

Jiang Yan went upstairs and saw a group of female staff members outside her office looking at Chu Ao sitting in her reception room through the glass door.

Chu Ao crossed his legs, sat upright, and was browsing with a computer without knowing what.

As soon as Jiang Yan appeared upstairs, all the female staff quickly dispersed like a mouse seeing a cat.

The assistant beside Chu Ao whispered something in his ear, and Chu Ao raised his head and looked in Jiang Yan's direction.

Jiang Yan strode towards the reception room, opened the door, and greeted Chu Ao.

"Long time no see, what can you do with me?" Jiang Yan's attitude towards Chu Ao was extremely indifferent.

"We haven't seen each other for more than a year. Of course I want to catch up with you."

Although Jiang Yan's attitude was stiff, there was no trace of anger on Chu Ao's face. His deep facial features and thick black eyebrows made it seem that he was not easy to get close to.

"It's not convenient for me now, you can go back." Jiang Yan said.

"We have been classmates for such a long time, you just forget it?" Chu Ao raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan turned on her computer and kept silent, treating Chu Ao as a mass of air.

"You and Li Tianye?" Chu Ao asked hesitantly.

"The two of us are what you see." Jiang Yan said without raising her head.

Chu Ao took a deep breath, and there was already a little anger in his eyes.

"Then what happened to us before?" Chu Ao asked, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"We were fine before." Jiang Yan's tone resolutely rejected Chu Ao's words.

"I know you are worried about that female classmate who jumped off the building before, but it doesn't matter, I will impress you again." Chu Ao said.

Jiang Yan's face was completely pulled down, she dropped the mouse and keyboard in her hand, and left her office. Jiang Yan went to the meeting room on the top floor.

The meeting room on the top floor of Yuanjiang Group is very confidential, and non-Yuanjiang Group personnel are not allowed to enter.