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Lin Qiunan reacted: "Xu Fang, are you pregnant?"

"..."

I missed it.

Zhou Xufang's thin-skinned face, and because he was unmarried and pregnant, he was very embarrassed, so he mumbled.

Lin Qiunan looked at her flat stomach and went to the side to call: "Tourmaline, I will send you the address, Xu Fang is pregnant, you let Jing Song prepare the marriage certificate."

Zhou Xufang with extraordinary hearing: "..."

She hurried to the bathroom and secretly called Jiang Zhi.

"what happened?"

"Grandma, she knows, I'm pregnant." She told Jiang Zhi and didn't say anything about it three months ago. She had just forgotten too much.

Jiang Zhi thought it was something: "It doesn't matter if you know."

"It's related." Zhou Xufang felt that the matter was serious. "She asked Lu Sheng's father to prepare the marriage certificate."

"Marriage?"

In the 21st century, the marriage book is very strange.

"Wait for me over there, I will pass now."

When Jiang Zhi arrived, Yao Tourmaline had already arrived, and Lu Jingsong hadn't arrived yet, and the sofa was all for pregnant women.

"I have prepared two copies of everything, Xu Fang and ideal one for each person. It was too rushed and there was no time to prepare carefully. You use it first, and I will send some over later." Yao Tourmaline opened a box and said, "Place this pillow inside. Chinese herbal medicine can calm the nerves."

Jiang Zhi came over, Zhou Xufang looked at him.

He sat next to her: "She slept well."

Ms. Yao Tourmaline, who was the first grandma for the first time, was very nervous and cautious: "Then also use it. This herb is good for pregnant women."

As soon as she got the news that Zhou Xufang was pregnant, she consulted a noblewoman and friend who had four children and eight grandchildren in her arms. After carefully studying the experience, she went to buy these things. Some of them could not be bought yet. She asked from a lady friend, such as the pebbled carpet for foot massage.

"Jiang Zhi," Lin Qiunan said on business, "I have something to ask your opinion."

Jiang Zhi got up: "Go to Xu Fang's room and say."

The grandparents went to the next room.

Lin Qiunan was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, so she didn't say much or asked about Zhou Xufang's pregnancy. She said one thing in a more solemn tone: "At the grandmother's hometown, the boys and girls have settled on life-long events. , The man’s elders have to go to the woman’s home to give the marriage certificate and wedding gowns, and the woman can be engaged only after receiving the marriage certificate."

Lin Qiunan's hometown was in a small town. After she married the Lu family, she moved to the imperial capital with her family. When she got married, she followed the customs of her hometown. There was a marriage certificate, and there was a matchmaker's words, and Fengguanxia was a sedan chair. It has been almost fifty years since she was married.

"The time is too fast, and the wedding dress is too late to prepare. I want to give Xu Fang the marriage certificate first," she asked Jiang Zhi's opinion, "Do you have any ideas here?"

Jiang Zhi doesn't understand these customs: "Does it mean to be engaged?"

Lin Qiunan nodded: "It's the custom of the older generation."

In ancient times, there were three books for men and women to get married, including the letter of appointment, the letter of ceremonies, and the letter of welcome. There were six ceremonies, namely, accepting, asking for name, naji, accepting, asking for a date, and welcoming.

After the change of times, the Three Books and Six Ceremonies have been simplified, and only a few areas still retain some ancient customs, which are not the same as before. There is no three books, but a marriage certificate is required.

Lin Qiunan knew that Jiang Zhi had a deep love for Zhou Xufang, and Zhou Xufang was already pregnant, so he had to be named.

Jiang Zhi said: "I have no problem." If the time is not right, he would like to have the wedding together.

"That's OK, I will let Jing Song bring the marriage certificate directly."

"Where is the funeral?"

The Lu family is also holding a funeral at the funeral home, and Lu Jingsong's role is indispensable.

"Xinglan is in harmony."

Let's talk about the funeral of the Lu family. There were waves of condolence guests. The Lu family was distraught. One after another, someone was sent to the "hospital", first Yao Tourmaline and then Lu Jingsong.

Mrs. Lu went suddenly, her eldest grandson Lu Xinglan was suffering from a strange illness, Lu Sheng was still young, the group of dragons in the Lu family had no head, and all the demons and ghosts were about to move.

Outside the funeral home.

"Old lady, do you want to go in and see?"

Xu Jiu is now all dressed in black, sitting in the car and looking at the entrance of the funeral home: "I won't go in, Qiu Nan will feel uneasy when seeing me."

She looked dazed, thinking of the past.

"I have known her for almost 50 or 60 years, and have been mingled for most of my life."

She was only eighteen years old when she met Lin Qiunan. The two people have very different personalities, but they have nothing to talk about unexpectedly. If it weren't for the amazing and brilliant third son of the Lu family, they might have been friends for a long time.

"Don't run into it again in your next life."

When you are underground in this life, don't let her see Lin Qiunan and Lu San's affection again.

Xu Jiuru just returned to Jiang's house.

Jiang Xiaolin hurried to see her: "Grandma, something has happened."

She sat down and rested her feet: "What's wrong?"

"The second uncle was just taken away by the procuratorate."

Neither of the couple was at ease, the other one hadn't been fished out, and another one went in. Xu Jiuru got a headache: "What's the matter with him?"

"Second aunt made a confession, saying that she used to fake accounts and embezzled 300 million yuan in public funds to help her second uncle bribes."

It was my family who sent my family in.

Xu Jiuru originally thought it was just a routine investigation, but he didn't expect the matter to be so serious: "Did she show evidence?"

Jiang Xiaolin nodded and replied: "There are account details."

That's it.

Xu Jiuru was anxious: "What's the matter with these couples? Why are they suddenly turned upside down."

If only Luo Changfang were involved, it would be easier to deal with it. Jiang Weili was in the officialdom, and it would be very difficult if he was involved.

"It should be because the second uncle cheated."

Her daughter-in-law is still too ignorant. After thinking about it, she told her grandson: "Tell your dad. Don't intervene in Weili's first, see the situation."

If you want to talk about how the second room is against the house, you have to talk about it five hours ago.

Luo Changfang's lawyer, Liang Pingyong, specializes in economic lawsuits. In the morning, he went to the detention center to see her client.

"Wu Ting has already confessed. She has emails and financial evidence in her hand. If she is not guilty in court, there is basically no chance of winning the case."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said there was no chance of winning. What kind of lawyer is this? Luo Changfang had a big opinion: "Then what do you mean, let me confess?"

Liang Pingyong was very calm, and raised a point without hurriedly: "There is still a part of the three hundred million yuan that has not arrived in the final account, and there is no clear evidence to prove that you made Wu Ting do a three hundred million financial fraud. Account."

"The amount is negotiable."

"What I just said is just an example. You have to think carefully about how many such loopholes there are." He looked at his client and raised a point. "You are guilty of confession, but you must first stroke it to see which ones should be recognized. , Which do not need to be recognized."

There are also many loopholes in the law that can be exploited. If the innocence cannot be defeated, let others bear the burden first.

Luo Changfang understood.

"Minister Jiang asked me to bring you a word."

At the mention of Jiang Weili, Luo Changfang was very emotional: "What did he say?"

Just one sentence: "Think more about your daughter."

The husband and wife were birds of the same forest, and the disaster was approaching. Jiang Weili wanted her to be charged alone, so he asked her in the name of his daughter.

What is the father who says "think more about my daughter" now?

He is playing Tai Chi with his daughter.

"What's the situation with that woman outside you, don't you plan to tell me?"

Jiang Weili only said, "Your mother's business has nothing to do with her."

Jiang Fuli didn't believe him at all: "You don't say anything, how do I know if it has anything to do with her?"

"She is not that capable."

He was still trying to excuse the woman, other than that, he kept silent.

Jiang Fuli felt very strange, and there were many doubts that could not be explained: "If it weren't for her, who sent those photos? What is the purpose?"

"I'm still investigating."

Jiang Fuli looked at Jiang Weili who was sitting on the opposite sofa coldly: "That woman is the most motivated, isn't it? As long as my mother is not there, you can straighten her up."

"Do you think your dad is so improper?" Jiang Weili scolded. He was a smiling tiger outside, and he was very obedient to his daughter. He had never said such a heavy word to her, "I am staring at my position, Guang Lu Jingsong. It's enough for me to deal with it. I can't be caught by any mistake or handle. Anything your mother did is not related to me. How could I let the women outside affect our relationship."

Jiang Fuli snorted: "Then you still cheat."

Jiang Weili was speechless.

Jiang Fuli got up and went upstairs. Before long, she received a call from a private detective.

"Miss Jiang, the woman's information has been found."

"Send here."

The other party sent the information.

After reading it on the computer, she immediately called back: "How did you find out that my dad gave shares to that woman and her son?"

She feels right, that woman is not married, and she gave birth to a son to her father.

"She showed off outside, saying that after she gave birth to a high-ranking official a son, she got shares that would last a lifetime."

Jiang Fuli wanted to understand everything, no wonder his father always said why she was not a boy.

She went downstairs, pushed directly away from Jiang Weili's study, and asked, "Dad, did that woman give you a son?"

Jiang Weili's expression immediately became nervous: "Who told you?"

He did not deny.

She asked again: "You also gave your son the shares in your name?"

Jiang Weili stood up from his seat, his eyes were red, and he was distraught: "Who is it that told you this?"

Still did not deny.

There is an answer in Jiang Fu's censorship: "You only need to answer whether I am or not."

Jiang Weili remained silent.

"No wonder when my mother asked you to transfer all the shares to me, you always said to wait and wait again." She sneered, "It turned out to be for your son."

Jiang Weili was in politics. Regardless of the family business, the shares they got from the second room were managed by her for so many years. Anyway, she was the only daughter and thought she would be given to her sooner or later, but she didn't expect that in the end, none of them would belong to her.

"Fuli, listen to me." Jiang Weili hurriedly explained, "Before your brother turns eighteen, he has no inheritance rights. Those shares are still yours—"

She is in charge, but it doesn't belong to her, right.

Jiang Fuli couldn't listen anymore: "Brother?" She mocked coldly, "My mother gave birth to me. Where's the younger brother."

Seeing her reaction so strongly, Jiang Weili felt unreliable and didn't explain so much. He warned: "You can't let your mother know about this."

Once she knows it, she will probably break the net with him.

Jiang Fuli calmed down slowly, and then made a call: "Lawyer Liang, arrange for me to meet my mother."

Liang Pingyong replied to her: "It can't be arranged. The case is closely watched. Before the judgment, the parties and their families cannot meet."

"Then you bring a word to my mother."

"Please speak."

She said in front of Jiang Weili: "My dad gave all the shares to women and wild plants outside him." She stared at Jiang Weili, "If you don't want to go to jail, just throw things out."

Jiang Weili was anxious when he heard: "Fu Li——"

"Dad, I understand everything I said." Father is not kind, no wonder she is unrighteous, "I don't want my mother to talk nonsense. Before tomorrow, I will transfer all the shares to my name."

Jiang Weili was dumbfounded on the spot, his daughter was really ruthless.

after an hour.

Liang Pingyong called Jiang Fuli back: "Miss Jiang, your mother confessed your father."

"What's the matter? Didn't I ask you to give her a word?"

"When I arrived at the detention center, it was already late."

In fact, as early as an hour ago, Luo Changfang "received" the DNA identification results of Jiang Weili and his son, as well as a copy of the equity transfer agreement, just after meeting with the lawyer.

That illegitimate child is actually that old.

At that time, she couldn't think of anything in her mind, the only thought was to die with Jiang Weili.

Jiang Group.

Jiang Xiaolin was sitting in the boss chair, wearing a pair of Phnom Penh glasses with a chain. He was particularly gentle and elegant. He pressed the speakerphone on the internal line. He held a pen and bowed his head to write something: "Did the things arrive?"

"Delivered."

He hung up the phone, put down the pen, leaned on the boss chair, tapped his fingers on the table, and waited.

Eight minutes later, his father Jiang Wei called.

"Your second uncle was taken away by the procuratorate."

Well, he expected it.

This person Luo Changfang, regardless of her exquisite face, is actually very easy to deal with. When he is provoked, he gets angry and bites when he gets angry.

He was in a good mood, hung up his father's phone, and dialed another number.

"What are you doing?"

Can't this woman be a little gentler to him?

He is like an uncle: "I want to eat braised fish at night."

Tang wanted to ask: "What time do you get off work?"

"I have to go back to Jiang's house, about eight o'clock."

She should: "Hmm."

Jiang Xiaolin was surprised: "What's the matter, you are so obedient?"

When he went out in the morning, he asked her to help tie a tie, and he asked him to soak for a long time.

"Today is in a good mood, I don't care about it."

She has a brisk tone, which sounds pretty good.

Can you feel bad? Luo Changfang turned against Jiang Weili and his wife was biting the dog.

"Coincidentally, I am in a good mood today, I want to amuse you."

Tang thought: "..."

What a bad taste is this.

She was about to hang up, Jiang Xiaolin asked her: "What is your relationship with Jiang Zhi?"

Tang Xiang on the phone rolled his eyes indecently: "It has nothing to do with him, but he thinks his face looks good."

When she was a junior, she followed Luo Huaiyu to Jiang's house. It was the first time she looked at Jiang Zhi's face so closely, she was indeed a little lost.

At that time Jiang Zhi was lying on a small couch with a big red blanket made of fox fur. His peachy eyes were half-opened and half-closed. He occasionally coughed a few times. Mei Ruoxizi, that was three points weak and seven points delicate.

She is a face-controller, and she was surprised by him. That face shouldn't be the color of the world at all, it's absolutely amazing.

Because of this, Jiang Xiaolin damaged her for several years.

Up to now, he still bitterly bitterly at her: "You are so superficial."

Tang Xiang was too lazy to argue: "Yes, I'm very superficial, okay?"

Jiang Xiaolin asked a question that was not in line with others' settings: "Is my face not good-looking?"

Tang wanted to refuse to answer.

"Where is it not good?" He couldn't hear the joke in his tone, but he was somewhat unwilling to admit his fate, "Speak out, I'll fix it."

"..."

Ever since Jiang Xiaolin confessed, Tang Xiang felt that he had changed his core.

"Are you having a good relationship with Jiang Zhi's girlfriend?" He asked seriously.

Why did you get his girlfriend again?

"You know a lot."

His tone was quite formal: "If I can't deal with Jiang Zhi, will you break up with Zhou Xufang?" He is not a big filial son. Even if he really does work with Jiang Zhi, it is because of his interests. It doesn't matter.

Jiang Zhi's vixen, maybe one day he ran on his head to pluck his hair.

"Mr. Jiang Xiaolin," Tang wanted to remind him, "Why did I break up with my friends because of you?"

Mr. Jiang Xiaolin laughed violently: "Who knows if you will love me to death in the future."

Tang wanted to hang up directly.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Jingsong came over, along with a gray-haired elder who was carrying a wooden box carefully wrapped in red silk in his hand.

Inside the wooden box, there is a marriage certificate.