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"No," Jiang Yan shook her head crazily: "It's not that, it was Secretary Zhang who slandered me! I never asked him to change the old man's medicine!"

She rushed forward, grabbed Secretary Zhang by the collar, and shouted crazily: "Say, you framed me! You ungrateful white-eyed wolf, think about how I have treated you after you have been in my company for so many years. !”

Secretary Zhang remained silent, letting her shake her body and spitting on her face without any complaints.

After a moment, he smiled lightly: "One servant cannot serve two masters. Mr. Jiang, please understand."

Jiang Yan: "I'm so considerate!" Then she slapped that sanctimonious face.

"Butler, you believe me!" The butler kept looking at Jiang Yan with pity. Jiang Yan's confused eyes focused on the big housekeeper who had been protecting her since she was a child, and she shed tears.

Jiang Yan cried like a helpless child.

The housekeeper closed his eyes, turned his head away, and said with determination: "You'd better explain it to the old man yourself!"

Now that things have come to this, who can save her?

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man who was still pale just now slowly opened his eyes. In everyone's shock, with the help of the housekeeper, the old man sat back down at the head of the table.

"Old man, you-" The one who was most shocked was definitely Jiang Yan. Her mind was in chaos. It seemed that she already knew something, but Jiang Yan didn't want to believe it.

Jiang Mingzhu was dumbfounded. Her eyes shifted from the old man's face to Leng Qingqing, who had been sitting on the chair without even moving.

She pointed at the deserted face: "You, you knew it a long time ago, didn't you?"

Leng Qingqing turned his face to the side and looked at her leisurely: "Yes."

You don’t know, are you angry?

Last night, when the old man proposed this method, the housekeeper disagreed.

But Secretary Zhang brought news - Jiang Yan sent him to exchange for the old man's medicine. This was an excellent opportunity.

Secretary Zhang argued with the butler. One thought it was best to wait, while the other thought there was no time more appropriate than tomorrow's family dinner.

The old man closed his eyes and rested for a moment, caressed the ring on his other hand with his old fingers, and finally gave the order.

"Just do what Xiao Zhang said."

The next second, Jiang Yan's cautious voice sounded outside the bedroom door.

"Old man, are you asleep?"

……

Jiang Yan thought her plan was foolproof, but she didn't know that every move she made was skillfully connected by the old man and became a link in his plan.

And in the end, her true face was successfully revealed.

Mr. Jiang has always dealt with things vigorously and resolutely, and this time he was no less elegant than before. There was no moment of indecision due to the cries of mother and daughter Jiang Yan and Jiang Mingzhu.

In front of the ancestral temple, under the memorial tablets of countless ancestors of the Jiang family, Jiang Yan and her daughter knelt, tears falling from their cheeks.

Mr. Jiang wants the two of them to repent in front of their ancestors for three days and three nights.

For three days and three nights, the two of them could not get in without water.

If they can walk out of the ancestral temple alive, it means that their ancestors have forgiven them and are willing to give them a 'way to survive'.

Three days and three nights, extremely long torture.

At six o'clock in the morning, the two people who were carried out of the ancestral temple because they had not eaten or drank for a long time finally saw the light of day.

Although the ancestors are willing to give the two a way to survive, from now on, Jiang Yan's family will never have the opportunity to interfere in company affairs.

Jiang Yan was banned from her position and trapped in the house.

Mr. Jiang, who used to hold real power and was hailed by the outside world as the most likely successor to the Jiang family, has become a person who has been 'imprisoned' in disguise.

If you want to describe it aptly, it's like a deposed prince, imprisoned in the clan's mansion, unable to step out of the villa designated by Mr. Jiang for the rest of his life.

Jiang Yan aged ten years overnight.

Of course, they can also choose to go out. Mr. Jiang will not stop them. This is not a real confinement.

If you want to get something, you have to pay some price.

If the two choose to leave, Mr. Jiang will deprive them of their last name and everything behind it.

Jiang Yan chose to surrender. She had made countless enemies in her career. If she left with her daughter like this, those opponents would definitely not let her go.

The Jiang family has a big business, so naturally they don't care about raising two people, but they won't get a penny.

The old man really knew the two of them very well.

For Jiang Yan and Jiang Mingzhu, this is the most painful and longest Ling Chi in the world.

**

Mr. Jiang began to attend various serious occasions with Leng Qingqing, and when introducing him to others, he said he was his junior.

Junior? ! This attitude immediately attracted the attention of people in the entire circle.

In the corner of a certain private banquet, several celebrities were huddled together, peeking at the slender figure beside Mr. Jiang from time to time.

"I told you before, she must be Jiang Yin's daughter!"

"My mother told me that she looks exactly like Jiang Yin."

"By the way, have you seen Jiang Mingzhu recently? She seems to have disappeared?"

……

More and more words like this are circulating in the circle, but the Jiang family has not dealt with them in any way, which indirectly shows Mr. Jiang's attitude.

Isn't this the default?

When Mr. Jiang publicly stated on a certain occasion that he would choose an auspicious day to announce Leng Qingqing's identity to the public, the 'rumors' that had been buzzing in the circle these days were finally confirmed.

When Leng Feng got the news, he stood up from the sofa suddenly, his hand holding the phone shaking.

"what?!"

Leng Qingqing, whose surname is Leng, is his daughter. When did she become a member of the Jiang family?

Leng Feng called Leng Qingqing. Of course he couldn't talk to Leng Qingqing directly because he was on the blacklist. He was so angry that he threw the phone to the ground. He picked it up again after a while and sat on the sofa, panting with anger.

Everyone said that Leng Qingqing was from the Jiang family, but he, the father, was the last to know!

Leng Feng went directly to the Jiang family.

Whether it is true or not, he will know after he tests it.

"Do you have an appointment?" After learning Leng Feng's intention, the servant on the other side of the carved iron door smiled.

Leng Feng choked up: "Just call me a lonely father!"

The servant was slightly surprised and left quickly. After a while, he turned back and opened the door and invited people in.

When Leng Feng took his first step into the Jiang family, he could barely see through it. He just felt that what he saw were all good things that he had never been able to come into contact with in his life.

If he could own such a house, he would have no regrets in his life.

Leng Feng, who was sitting in the side hall, rubbed his hands and tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart.

If Leng Qingqing is really the daughter of the Jiang family, then it means that Jiang Yin cuckolded him... Before coming to the Jiang family, Leng Feng walked out of the house with the anger of a man being cuckolded.

But when he came to Jiang's house, he had already completely forgotten about this matter. Compared with the wealth that God had handed to him, being cuckolded by a woman was nothing.

A strange and bold idea emerged uncontrollably in his mind.

How many opportunities can a person encounter in his lifetime?

He must hold on tightly!

Even if a little bit of meat dregs falls out from the fingers of the old man of the Jiang family, it will be enough for him to live happily for several lifetimes.

Leng Feng looked at the door and quickly calculated in his mind whether he wanted 10% of Jiang's company's shares or 20%...

However, the person who came to see Leng Feng was not Mr. Jiang himself.

A neatly dressed elderly housekeeper slowly walked into the door. When he saw Leng Feng, who was sitting carelessly on the sofa with his legs crossed, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised in a polite smile.

"I heard that you are Miss Leng Qingqing's father?"

Leng Feng was not afraid. He sneered and stated his conditions as if he had come to collect debts.

"How about it? My conditions are low enough." Leng Feng's turbid eyes rolled, and he did not guess the slightest inner thoughts from the face of the housekeeper in front of him. He leaned forward slightly and emphasized his voice: "Jiang Yin gave I am a cuckold, and I won’t pursue this with you, but Leng Qingqing is my daughter, Leng Feng, and I have raised her for more than 20 years! It’s not too much to ask for some equity from you!”

"You can't make the decision. Let the old man of the Jiang family come out to see me!" Leng Feng leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs again, and stared at the housekeeper coldly, as if he would not give up until he got the equity.

"Twenty percent of the shares of Jiang's Enterprise?" The housekeeper was surprised for a second, and then a kind smile slowly appeared on his face:

"Excuse me, have you ever heard of Tianliang Lengpo?"