The villain of Quick Transmigration has become obedient again

Chapter 10 The Disfigured Miss Qianjin (10)

When Duan Qingqing arrived at Jiang's Building, she couldn't help sighing: "It's not as big as my company."

666: [Host, how can the Jiang family compare with you, you are the top among the big tycoons. 】

Duan Qingqing liked this rainbow fart, she strode into the building, but was stopped by the front desk.

The front desk has never seen this kind of battle. She is wearing a long red dress and high heels, with a slim figure, but she is wearing a mask, and there are three vicious bodyguards behind her.

The front desk was a little frightened, and asked tremblingly, "Miss, who are you looking for?"

[Jiang Jinyan. 】Duan Qingqing handed the phone to the front desk.

Receptionist: ... a mute?
"Excuse me, do you have an appointment with Mr. Jiang?"

【No. 】

The front desk was very polite: "I'm sorry, but if you want to see Mr. Jiang, you need to make an appointment in advance."

Duan Qingqing suddenly put a lunch box on the front desk, took out a piece of paper from the printer, picked up a pen and wrote on it: [Tell him, she is his wife, I came to him to bring him lunch, thank him for this paragraph Time is taken care of in every possible way. 】

The front desk stared wide-eyed, what did she say?
President Jiang's wife?

Why is the lady wearing a mask?

But in terms of body shape, it is very similar to Mrs.

But the next sentence is a bit strange.

The receptionist couldn't help but look Duan Qingqing up and down, Madam never knew how to write when talking to her, the woman in front of her was obviously a mute.

But she was afraid that it was really his wife, so she didn't dare to slack off, so she immediately called the general manager's office.

Jiang Jinyan frowned when he received the call.

Wife?

Thanks for his care?

Suddenly thinking of the girl in the apartment, Jiang Jinyan hung up the phone at the front desk and went straight down from the top floor to the first floor.

Coming out of the elevator, Jiang Jinyan was stunned when he saw the girl with the mask. He stood still and stared at Duan Qingqing's figure for a long time.

It wasn't until Duan Qingqing found out that he came back to his senses, stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here?"

Duan Qingqing opened WeChat and sent the message directly to his WeChat: [The message I sent you today, I don't think you will reject your savior, just to thank you, I brought you lunch, how about it?Sincere enough. 】

Jiang Jinyan smiled: "It's just a sports car. If you want it, just give it to you. Song Nan is already making preparations. Since you're here, let's go and see the car together later."

Duan Qingqing was not surprised at all. She wore a mask and smiled slightly, like a willow leaf brushing by, making people feel extremely comfortable. She pointed to her mask and asked with her mouth: "Does it look good?"
very nice.

That kind of good-looking is a sense of familiarity that reassures Jiang Jinyan, but Jiang Jinyan said, "It's not bad."

Duan Qingqing curled her lips and handed the lunch box to him.

666 complained: 【Actually, he thinks it looks good, but he doesn't say it. 】

Duan Qingqing responded to it: "Actually, I found that this man has been thinking about the original owner in the past. As long as I reveal a little memory about the original owner, he will unconditionally agree to my request."

666 looked curious: [So, your current attire is the original owner's attire? 】

"No, it's just this mask. The original owner wore this mask when he and Jiang Jinyan went to Happy Valley that year. It was also a gorgeous lipstick that day."

[I understand, you want to slowly let Jiang Jinyan see the shadow of the original owner in you, even if he doesn't believe that you are Duan Qingqing now, he will definitely not ignore you. 】

"Yes, that's right."

Jiang Jinyan missed the past, and Duan Qingqing showed him the original owner of the past.

At this moment, Jiang Jinyan's cell phone rang.

It was Song Nan who called: "Mr. Jiang, you only have more than 50 yuan in your card, and you can't afford a sports car at all. Did you use up the money in the card and forget?"

Jiang Jinyan frowned: "When did I move..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Jinyan's pupils froze for a moment.

He has never touched that card, [-] million is gone?
Duan Qingqing looked at the man's face calmly, seeing the change in his expression, she knew that he had noticed something.

If it really happened as she planned, Jiang Jinyan said directly: "Go and check, find out where the money disappeared from my account."

Song Nan, who was still confused at first, suddenly seemed to realize something when he heard the words. He nodded immediately and started calling to ask the bank to send the information on the flow of funds.

Jiang Jinyan's account is a VIP, all it takes is a phone call, and it only takes a few minutes from the bank to send it to Jiang Jinyan's mobile phone.

He opened it to look, and his face became more and more serious.

Song Nan stepped forward and poked his head out to look into Jiang Jinyan's phone.

"En Yuze?"

Song Nan's eyes widened, in disbelief: "One hundred million changed hands three times, and finally transferred to En Yuze's account? What's going on?"

"So, En Yuze suddenly robbed our customers today, just to take your money from Mr. Jiang?" Song Nanyue said, the more panicked he felt, the more he felt that En Yuze's opponent was shameless: "How could there be such a shameless and vile person? ?”

Speaking of this, Song Nan asked Jiang Jinyan in shock: "Boss Jiang, how did your money end up in En Yuze's hands?"

Jiang Jinyan's cold face showed the anger caused by betrayal, but he tried his best to suppress it, but in his mind he tried to convince himself that it was not what he thought. His bank password was told to Qingqing when he proposed, and only she knew it own secret.

And the money in that account is rarely used unless necessary.

If it wasn't because the company's capital flow was too large during this period and he didn't have so much cash, he wouldn't have thought of using the money in this account to buy a sports car.

"Boss Jiang?" Seeing that Jiang Jinyan was in a daze, Song Nan shouted.

Jiang Jinyan put away the phone: "There's no need to check."

Song Nan looked puzzled: "Will you still buy the sports car?"

Before Song Nan asked this question, Duan Qingqing had already prepared her words, and she immediately held up her mobile phone to show them both, on which were her considerate words: [Since there are difficulties, let's put aside the matter of the sports car first, I'm not in a hurry for a while. 】

After completing the task, Duan Qingqing put the lunch box in Song Nan's hands: [No matter what happens, let him eat on time, I'm leaving first. 】

Song Nan thought about the sports car, and wanted to tell Duan Qingqing not to send Mr. Jiang a message, but before he could say anything, Duan Qingqing had already left on his high heels.

However, he suddenly discovered that if Duan Qingqing hadn't asked for the sports car, the money in Zong Jiang's bank might have been lost, and he wouldn't have found out so quickly.

So, he immediately said: "Mr. Jiang, no matter what, we have to recover the money. En Yuze is called theft, and we can sue him."

In Song Nan's eyes, En Yuze stole the money through hacking.

But he didn't know that Jiang Jinyan just couldn't accept that his wife would betray him.

And he also put the company's offer at home yesterday.

(End of this chapter)