At this time, the news that Jiang Yun cooperated with Alejandro and achieved great success finally spread back to China.

All of a sudden, the wind of public opinion changed drastically, and the group of people who danced the most happily disappeared completely, leaving only a few stubborn ones who were still stubbornly resisting.

"Who knows if he plagiarized it, or impersonated it." Some people on the Internet said indifferently.

"I could smell a bottle of vinegar being spilled."

"It's obviously a broken vinegar jar hahaha."

Generally, all kinds of ridicule and ridicule are left behind such remarks.

If a purely beautiful face would make many people jealous and despise a talented designer who has been highly praised by foreign fashion magazines and authorities, and the most important thing is that he looks good, most people will only be with You Rong. It's gone.

"It's amazing, you've just come of age, right? This is our country's future fashion boss?" This is the enthusiastic prospect.

"Not necessarily. It's not uncommon to see a meteor-like genius, but I'm finally proud. To celebrate, I decided to add a chicken leg to my lunch!"

"I'm a jet-lag student who studies design. Many foreign students ask me about this person. I'm quite proud!"

For a while, Jiang Yun's popularity in China was comparable to that of a handful of superstars.

The Jiang family finally knew about it.

Mr. Jiang pushed his presbyopic glasses, carefully read the report translated into Chinese several times, and carefully studied every word and every sentence for a long time. Suddenly he slapped the table and said, "It's my seed!"

"That's right, it's really good!" Mr. Jiang's originally sluggish energy suddenly rose up, and he walked around a few times, "The Jiang family finally has a successor!"

Jiang Linya, who had been complacent for a few days, happened to be standing by Mrs. Jiang's side at this time. Hearing what his father said, his face changed: "Dad, didn't you just make a few clothes, what's the big deal."

"Idiot!" Old Mr. Jiang stared, not bothering to talk to this useless son.

The other rooms are also quite sad.

"Jiang Yun, is this... a firm seat?" The third wife said worriedly, "When he comes back, you have to hand over the things you finally got?"

The youngest, Jiang Linzhou, had a gloomy face and did not speak.

"How did this happen? Why did he jump up all of a sudden? Looking at what the old man meant before, didn't he plan to destroy him?" The third wife yelled in great disappointment.

"Keep your voice down!" Jiang Linzhou lowered his voice, "It's not like you don't know the old man's temperament. What else can you say now?"

"But this is too..." The third wife sat down in extreme disappointment.

"What's the rush, the days are still long, I can always earn a fortune for my son." Jiang Linzhou's voice was low and deep, "I deserve it all!"

The third wife only wept slightly.

There are no students in Dafang.

"Should we ask Xiang Chu to come back as soon as possible? If this continues, the entire Jiang family may fall into the hands of that kid!" Xiang Chu is the eldest son of the big family, and is currently studying in France with a famous designer.

Jiang Linyuan thought for a while: "Go and ask your son what he means, explain the situation to him clearly, and would you like to come back early to listen to him?"

"How can you just listen to him, he is still a child, what does he know?" The eldest wife was a little dissatisfied.

"Just ask," Jiang Linyuan said impatiently, "They are all 24-year-old adults, and we can't care about him forever!"

The eldest wife reluctantly went to call.

After a while, she came back with an angry face and said: "I don't know what this child is thinking! He is the eldest son, and he should inherit the Jiang family's family business, but he said he has no interest in these things!"

Jiang Linyuan smiled: "It's a good thing for a child to have ambition, but it's really unseemly to stare at this three-acre land."

"That's what you idiot said!" The eldest wife was not happy, "Besides, haven't you been staring at Jiang's clothing all the time, why are you so proud now?"

"You don't understand," Jiang Linyuan waved his hand, "Of course I don't feel relieved that the company is in the hands of people like the second and third."

"How strong can that kid Jiang Yun be?" The eldest wife looked in disbelief, "Didn't the old man also say that since Jiang Yun took that building, he would no longer consider asking him to inherit the Jiang family?"

Jiang Linyuan smiled: "Do you believe what the old man said?"

"It's true!" The eldest wife became even more unhappy, "This has been discussed a long time ago, shouldn't it be, shouldn't it be... Do you really have any selfish intentions? Is that legend true? Are you really with your stepmother... ..."

"What nonsense!" Jiang Linyuan yelled angrily, interrupting his wife, "People have been dead for decades, why are they still making up such random arrangements!"

The eldest wife looked at her husband suspiciously: "I didn't say this. Someone told me this when I got married. I still don't believe it, but now..."

"Who said that?" Jiang Linyuan was furious, "We have always been innocent, who are the people spreading gossip behind our backs?!"

The eldest wife tightly pursed her lips, refusing to speak again.

It was another unhappy breakup.

At this time, Jiang Yun had already returned to China by plane alone.

The team he brought out still kept Percy, and he was the only one who came back to deal with things first.

After Jiang Yun got off the plane, the first stop was not Jiang's house, but a gift brought from abroad, and first visited Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen was very happy when he saw him, and he asked Jiang Yun to eat before letting him leave.

After leaving, Jiang Yun went to another law firm and stayed there for another two or three hours. When it was dark, he asked for a room in a nearby hotel and rested for the night.

The next morning, Jiang Yun took the lawyer he hired and went directly to see Mrs. Jiang.

The old man Jiang was very happy to see Jiang Yun just now, he cheerfully asked him to come and sit down, and asked him kindly if he had breakfast.

But when he heard Jiang Yun's intention again, his complexion suddenly changed, and he jumped up.

"Grandpa," Jiang Yun still smiled gently and calmly, "I've thought about it carefully, and I don't think we should take advantage of the family too much. Since it was what grandma said before she was alive, I should abide by it."

Mr. Jiang's face turned livid: "Which one will drive you away? I told the third child yesterday that when you come back, Jiang's clothes will still be yours. Besides, even if you don't want to pick it up, do you need to be so clear? "

Jiang Yun re-established a company and took 9% of the shares himself, and the other [-]% was not reserved for the Jiang family, but for Mr. Wen.

"Grandpa, I want to start a career on my own, and I don't want to rely on the help of my family all the time, so I don't bother you. Young Master Wen also has a similar idea."

Weird.

Jiang Yun was worried that Jiang's dog would jump over the wall in a hurry, so he pulled the flag of Young Master Wen.

When Mrs. Jiang thought of Wen's family, his arrogance weakened again: "Even so, you can manage both sides together!"

"That can't be done, so as not to be talked about," Jiang Yun said gratefully, "Grandpa, I know you feel indebted to me, but I am really grateful that you gave me the inheritance left by grandma. No matter how you dare to take advantage of it.”

Old Mr. Jiang blushed for a while, and after a while, he asked weakly: "Since you are grateful to me, why did you transfer Percy's contract away?"

Jiang Yun's eyes widened in surprise: "Grandpa, didn't I give up that contract to uncle a long time ago?"

"It's a joint cooperation!" Mr. Jiang said angrily, "You didn't tell me about this in advance, and you didn't discuss it with me when you transferred to your new company. Are you poaching or what?"

Jiang Yun became even more innocent: "Grandpa, you have wronged me. How dare I poach the corner of the house? The matter of the joint fund is not sure at all, so I didn't tell you in advance, because I was afraid that you would be happy for nothing. This time it will be over." , thanks to Percy’s appreciation, but the joint model was created by me and Master Alejandro, even if I keep this contract in the company, it’s useless!”

Mr. Jiang's face turned greener.

Jiang Yun left the Jiang family briskly.

"Boss, I don't really understand. Are you really planning to give up the Jiang family's inheritance rights?" His lawyer asked curiously.

Jiang Yun just smiled: "If I was in a hurry to get involved now, I would have given up early."

"What do you mean?" The lawyer didn't understand.

"Let's talk about it when they're almost done fighting." Jiang Yun relaxed.

It is still uncertain who will win the game.

Jiang Yun didn't have enough capital at first, so he didn't consider this path. Thanks to the old man Jiang for being impulsive, although he can't tell now whether he is really worried about harming future generations, or whether he is afraid of losing face for the Jiang family. In short, Jiang Yun's purse My back is bulging, my back is straighter, and the path I choose is different.

Old Mr. Jiang still has a few more years to live. Before he passes away, no one can get a single piece of key equity. As for pleasing Mr. Jiang... It can be seen from the events of the past few months that Mr. Jiang is an extremely fickle Suspicious person, Jiang Yun has the idea of ​​getting rich, why bother?

Jiang Yun only stayed in Jiang's house for less than half an hour before leaving, sent the lawyer away, and made another phone call. After a while, Young Master Wen came to pick him up in his car.

His slobbering little lover was still sitting in the passenger seat, dressed as a yuppie, and when he saw Jiang Yun, he waved his hands happily and said, "Long time no see, big star, I knew you had this potential!"

"My grandpa invites you to have lunch again, and we have something to discuss." First Young Master Wen blocked Tan Su's broken mouth with a banana before saying.

Tan Su gnawed a few mouthfuls before he had time to chatter again: "Tell me about you, discussing business and cooperation all day long, are you tired, be careful of getting bald early."

No one paid him any attention.

At the gate of Wen's house, Tan Su jumped out of the car in a hurry: "I won't accompany you, I get a headache just looking at your old man."

Then, he ran like his ass was on fire.

Jiang Yun looked at his back and asked worriedly: "It's your family..."

First Young Master Wen smiled: "We have been together for many years, and everyone in the family knows that my grandfather hates iron and steel, and thinks this kid is not doing the right way, so it's a bit long-winded."

"Tan Su can't bear this. What he is most proud of is the pen in his hand. He said that he can make others scold and laugh with ease. He has a great sense of accomplishment." First Young Master Wen shook his head, but smiled all over his face. gentle.

"You two have such a good relationship." Jiang Yun said enviously.

"You and that Yanmo..." First Young Master Wen didn't hold back, gossiping.

Jiang Yun lowered his head slightly and smiled: "What can we have? Nothing."

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