Jiang Mingzhu finally shook off the crowd of followers and hid in the alley. She was so embarrassed that all the villagers made her cry.

"Mother……"

Jiang Mingzhu took out her mobile phone and called her mother with her hands that were red from the cold.

As soon as the call was connected, tears flowed down, and all kinds of grievances poured out like a tide.

Jiang Mingzhu burst into tears.

**

The strong woman Jiang Yan was sitting on the boss's chair, overlooking the panoramic view of the imperial city from the floor-to-ceiling windows. The secretary made her favorite coffee, and when she saw Mr. Jiang's face looking thoughtful, she stepped back with a wink.

Before Jiang Mingzhu's call came, Jiang Yan was thinking about a big thing.

The old man is in poor health and lives in a mountainside villa all year round, with his family doctor accompanying him every day.

Mr. Jiang mainly focuses on recuperating his body and is almost indifferent to worldly affairs. He doesn't even care about family affairs, let alone company affairs.

As expected, inheritance division will be prepared in the next few years, and she must be prepared.

I have two children, both of whom are members of the Jiang family.

Mr. Jiang's heartache for his two children was obvious to everyone.

Jiang Yan's eyes fell on the family photo frame standing on the desk.

This is a group photo taken a long time ago. Mr. Jiang's hair is still black, and he is sitting in the middle of the European-style sofa in high spirits. The rest of the Jiang family is surrounding the only person in power in the Jiang family like stars over the moon.

Jiang Yan remembered that she was not married yet when this photo was taken.

She was standing on the left side of the old man, holding her mother's arm. On the other side are her uncle Jiang Hongfei and aunt Lin Xiao.

Jiang Yan's aunt is very beautiful.

Lin Xiao's beauty was inherited by her daughter Jiang Yin.

By the way, Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin was still there at that time, and wherever she was, Jiang Yan would always be just a supporting role.

The same goes for taking family photos. Jiang Yin firmly occupies the unique position next to Mr. Jiang. She sticks to him wherever he goes... It's really annoying.

The beautiful girl sat next to Mr. Jiang, holding his arm with a smile.

Behind her was Jiang Yan with a fake smile.

Judging from the smile on the old man's face, he seemed to be beyond satisfied with the granddaughter beside him.

And the reality is indeed this.

If Jiang Yin is still here, why does the company have anything to do with her, Jiang Yan?

Jiang Yan's eyes flashed with a look of resentment that had accumulated over the years. Her long nails scratched the girl's cheek in the photo, and the corners of her mouth curved into a stiff arc that looked like a smile but not a smile.

"Cousin," she whispered, as if she was really talking to the person in the photo: "It's your death anniversary soon... How are you doing there? I spend money on you every year. "

Once upon a time, this cousin shrouded Jiang Yan's head like a haze.

But fortunately, she was already dead.

**

It was at this time that the call from my baby daughter came in.

The ringtone of the mobile phone rang suddenly in the air. Jiang Yin came back to his senses, reacted with his hand before his brain, and immediately clicked to connect.

The next second, she heard a soft sob on the other side of the phone.

Mingzhu Mingzhu, just from this name, you can imagine how much the Jiang family loves this daughter.

The name Jiang Mingzhu was given by Mr. Jiang himself.

The first second she heard her baby daughter's cry, Jiang Yan became angry. But for people of Jiang Yan's rank, happiness and anger are all unfortunate, so her mother's voice only became slightly deeper: "Baby, what's going on? Who bullied you?"

Jiang Mingzhu sobbed and told her mother everything.

Jiang Yan quickly caught the key point: "Leng Qingqing? A female star?"

"Well, she always plays tricks on me!"

Not only did he defraud her out of a million, but he also always stole her limelight and teamed up with the show crew to play tricks on her!

And the most important thing is that she actually has to shovel poop for ducks, wash pig intestines, and live in a cowshed!

Each one of these is Jiang Mingzhu’s history of blood and tears.

If someone had said to Jiang Mingzhu a few days ago, ‘Look, this is what you are going to do. 'if.

He must have been greeted by Jiang Mingzhu's mocking and disdainful eye roll.

But some things just happen when you are not prepared.

It was as if someone had rewritten Jiang Mingzhu's destiny, and things took a turn for the worse in an instant, with many unexpected things happening.

Jiang Mingzhu didn't believe in fate before, but now she said to her mother with tears in her eyes:

"I thought I would always be rich, always live in a big villa, always live the best life in the world...Why did things turn out like this..."

"Mom, I, should I really go to the temple to worship..."

I heard my precious daughter crying with tears and snot on the other end of the phone. How could a mother remain indifferent?

A mere actor dared to join the show team to bully his own daughter like this. This was simply too much bullying.

Jiang Yan originally placed some cronies in the show and asked them to take care of her two babies at critical moments.

Not only that.

She had also managed the person in charge of "Family of Three" before. What did the person in charge say?

He vowed to rip off his head if anything happened to the two of them.

Therefore, Jiang Yan did not expect that things could be so outrageous.

As for the name of the little gangster who was fired by the director himself, it is not worthy to ring in Jiang Yan's ears.

Jiang Yan comforted her daughter, and then made a phone call. Her expression was calm and her mouth was tight.

The inside line was called to Jiang Yan’s secretary.

"Contact the chief director of the show "Family of Three"."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang." Secretary Zhang replied, "May I ask if you have any other instructions."

Jiang Yan thought for a while: "Check that deserted information for me."

The company has been busy these two days, and she just flew back from overseas, so she has no time to watch the show of the two babies.

Jiang Yan picked up the coffee, picked up the remote control, and sat in the small living room.

The secretary responded, hung up the phone, and walked past a colleague carrying coffee and asked casually with a smile.

"Which mountain did the female devil ask you to attack again?"

As everyone knows, the secretary's job is equivalent to the boss's right-hand man. Whether it is official or private matters, it is the secretary's job.

When Secretary Zhang applied for the job, he thought he would just deal with work matters as before and help his boss deal with his lover's affairs in his spare time.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan asked him to do paparazzi work.

Danfan Jiang Yan said: "Check his/her information for me."

Secretary Zhang knew that he was going to compete with the paparazzi for business again.

Obtaining first-hand dirty information about competitors or partners can help you get a better situation in subsequent negotiations.

In other words, the dirty information of opponents or partners is a bargaining chip in Jiang Yan's hands. Even if it was a cooperative relationship at the time, there is no guarantee that they will not turn against each other in the future. That's how it is in business.

After more than ten years, Secretary Zhang put on a mask of pain from the first call she received from her boss, and gradually became like a fish in water.

Secretary Zhang calmly said a person's name.

"Leng Qingqing?" The colleague made a shocked expression, secretly came over and whispered: "That's a big star, and many people said that it is impossible for her to collapse her house. It must be very difficult to find dirty information about her, right? .”

Secretary Zhang put on his glasses and showed a Conan smile:

"Oh, is it so."

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