Banquet

Jiang Chengyan's peaceful and smooth life in the past 20 years has not changed significantly because of Jiang Zetao's imprisonment.

This seems to be behind the scenes of a stage play. Jiang Zetao is not the protagonist, but only participated in the prelude, and he, let alone acted in the drama, just completed his exit under the curtain that no one noticed.

This exit was given to him by Jiang Zetao.

On the second day of the visit, the lawyer in charge of Jiang Zetao's economic affairs handed over a document bag to Jiang Chengyan.

Inside the document bag is a new ID card and a foreign property certificate.

After the lawyer handed over the document bag, he explained other things. It was already afternoon when Jiang Chengyan finished all the processing, and the lawyer had already left.

The computer kept showing that there was a new email, probably from a lawyer. Jiang Chengyan leaned on the bed, but didn't want to read it.

After Jiang Zetao was imprisoned, he has been looking through all the remaining files, and everything is perfect.

Every transaction record is written in black and white, and everything is impeccable.

The bribery and embezzlement people got all the stolen goods and confessed, even so, is it the truth?

He kept looking out of the window, seeing the ink-splashed night gradually being covered by the twilight sunlight, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say a word after all.

He vaguely felt that his father's imprisonment was the first step on a huge chessboard, and unless the ace fell, the dominoes would never stop.

At the same time, news of Jiang Zetao's imprisonment spread from the news to the media.

There are countless cases of ink corruption like this in history, and Jiang Zetao disappeared without a trace and settled in the second-tier cities.

Although the reputation of the China Securities Regulatory Commission is great, it doesn't really matter if it falls into a small place like Changhai.

Since Jiang Zetao did not appeal this time, the corruption case can come to an end here, and the case will be closed from now on.

But this sea breeze finally reached the ears of some people.

For some places, the name Jiang Zetao itself means taboo and blood.

Some people want to press, some people want to open.Above the human heart, what no one can predict is the will of God.

In a fast-moving train, a tall man was crossing his legs, and just about to stretch his tall body, he accidentally rolled off the stool.

He yawned, glanced casually at the passing scenery outside the car window, and closed his eyes again.

Before the train arrives, all parts of the country will be able to receive the second real blockbuster news from Changhai.

The Pingjiang Tunnel collapsed, causing hundreds of casualties and rescue efforts are underway.

In Changhai City, construction teams and construction companies were uprooted, and major newspapers exposed several major scandals one after another.

Immediately afterwards, an unknown small magazine published the later quality inspection report.

All kinds of speculation and silence gathered the center of public opinion on Yinchuan Industrial, and pointed the finger at Yinchuan Industrial, which invested in the construction of the Pingjiang Bridge. The person who took bribes from Yinchuan Industrial was Jiang Zetao who was in prison.

Jiang Zetao has long caused a storm of public opinion because of accepting bribes, and now the tunnel he invested in has collapsed.

Large-scale protests in Changhai.

The family members of the victims held a portrait of their loved ones in a sit-in demonstration in front of the police station.

Families of missing persons gathered on both sides of government offices holding "murderers" written in blood.

Jiang Zetao, who was in the center of the storm, still did not respond.

In the distance, the river surged, as if a dormant beast opened its bloody mouth.

At 58:[-] in the morning, Jiang Chengyan was flipping through the documents he brought out from home.

But at this time the phone rang, and the faint blue light made his face paler after staying up all night. He pressed his lips tightly and pressed the answer button.There was some noise on the opposite side, and then it quickly quieted down.

"Is it Jiang Zetao's family?"

"Yes."

"This is the Municipal People's Hospital. Your father has been declared dead after rescue efforts failed."

Jiang Chengyan opened his lips slightly, and then squeezed them lightly. After a brief silence, he whispered, "I'll be right over."

There seem to be many different answers to what kind of person Jiang Zetao is.

But for Jiang Chengyan, his answer was only two words from beginning to end.

Father.

Whether it was once a high-ranking official or promoted to a noble, it is too much to write about now.

No one is born knowing what kind of responsibility they are about to bear, and they always make choices amidst ups and downs.

Some people choose to forget and abandon, while others choose to undertake and practice.

Jiang Zetao has always assumed and fulfilled the identity of father.

Jiang Chengyan has been in a state of dissociation and laxity since he got in the taxi. He felt a dull pain in his chest, as if a rusty military thorn was stirring his flesh and blood little by little, and then pulled it away.

It is difficult for him to define the occurrence of each new emotion. For him, calm is the positive side of life, and change is the negative side.He has been living a smooth and peaceful life, and has never encountered the opposite of life.

But joy, sadness, anger, pain, these emotions that ordinary people seem to be familiar with are all new and even novel to him.

Neither he nor Jiang Zetao seldom expressed his emotions, so he didn't know that his current emotions were sadness, and the depression caused by the boredom of traveling for many days.

This is the beginning of channeling emotions out of his heart. In the future, there will be people and things that will allow him to release more emotions, such as joy, surprise and so on.

Those positive or negative emotions are actually rare and precious memories and wealth in life. Even his father didn't understand the truth, and he will gradually discover that it is just like this.

Jiang Zetao had only one principle in educating Jiang Chengyan.Do it yourself.

Apart from the basic knowledge of school, as long as Jiang Chengyan wants to know, Jiang Zetao will have the best resources within his ability. Jiang Zetao never goes to parties and banquets. His only hobbies are watching stars and sculptures.

Jiang Zetao spends the most money on astronomical telescopes.

In addition, Jiang's study also has a separate room, which is full of wood carvings and even furniture carved by Jiang Zetao.

Jiang Zetao is really a very boring person, Jiang Chengyan smiled slightly.

"Mr. Jiang?"

"Mr. Jiang Chengyan?"

"Sign here to confirm the body."

……

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang."

The exhaustion of sleepless nights made him have a headache now, and the chattering voice at this moment made him feel like he was going to be torn apart.

Someone seemed to be talking in a low voice outside the door, and the room gradually became quiet. Jiang Chengyan glanced back, and the slender hand outside the door flashed, and someone closed the door softly.

Jiang Chengyan was standing on the edge of the bed, he squeezed his hands slightly, he wanted to reach out but retracted.

The age of ten is the transition stage from a boy to a man.

Jiang Chengyan's personality hasn't changed much yet, but his appearance has changed visible to the naked eye.

The originally well-proportioned figure has become much thinner, and there are light blue shadows under the deserted platinum pupils.

Because there are too many research files, he also wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

The reality of his father's death seemed to have been placed in front of him. From receiving the phone call to coming to the hospital, from heartache to peace, it took only ten minutes, and he felt weird.

Not because of my own cold-bloodedness, but because of the strangeness of this corpse.

There is no obvious difference in body shape and face, so what is the difference?

Could it be the instinct of the same blood?

Both blood type and DNA will affect various indicators of the body, and in turn affect various hormones of the body, so there is a saying of temper.

And the corpse that the doctor asked him to confirm was just like the transcript in the interrogation room, the seemingly perfect evidence, but it gave people an intuitive sense of uneasiness.

He squatted down and wanted to observe the specific characteristics of the corpse carefully. Frequent staying up late made his head ache dullly, and he was a little unstable when he stood up again. He subconsciously grabbed the edge of the bed.

A hand was hanging from the corpse covered in white cloth. Jiang Chengyan took a casual look, but found that this hand didn't quite resemble his father's.

That is an extremely subtle difference, and only those who get along day and night and are familiar with each other's living habits will know it.

There is no ring on this hand, which is the imprint left by wearing rings all year round.

Jiang Zetao has been wearing a ring on his ring finger, and he has never taken it off for years.

Today, the body bearing the name of Jiang Zetao not only has no rings, but also no traces.

Other than that, everything is perfect.

What is the intention behind carefully finding such a corpse similar to his father?

It may not be known now, but one thing is clear. The person who carefully planned the situation will definitely come to check the results. The person who expended such effort to arrange the death of his father will not be at ease with just a thin notice. Select In-Person Acceptance.

Jiang Chengyan looked around and fixed his gaze on the ceiling.

A man walked out of the monitoring room. He was taller than Jiang Zetao, casually wearing a black coat, and wearing a pair of high-top military boots.

The visitor casually glanced at Jiang Chengyan, as if looking at something that made him uncomfortable, frowned slightly, and raised his legs before leaving.

This kind of person is hard to forget once met, just because of the deep malice.Children are always more sensitive to the kindness or malice of outsiders than others, and Jiang Chengyan is no exception.

"Colonel Chen Yan, long time no see." He said politely.

In addition to imparting basic knowledge, Jiang Zetao's teachings to Jiang Chengyan are also reflected in his daily dealings with others.

Jiang Zetao would always patiently tell his son about various etiquettes and special characters after the visitors said goodbye, and now he finally got a glimpse of the intentions.

This person in front of him is also among the special characters.

Chen Yan, the current captain of the special forces peacekeeping force stationed in South Sudan, was promoted to colonel for his second-class meritorious service last year.

Very few people came to visit Jiang Zetao, and even fewer visited each year.

Chen Yan was the only one.

The strange thing is that this host and one guest, meeting each other next year, is just as polite as a glass of water, and the rest is alienation.

Fortunately, every time Chen Yan came to stay for a short time, most of the time he just left after drinking a cup of tea.

Jiang Chengyan had never spoken to Chen Yan, and he had never heard Jiang Zetao speak to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan seemed to be enduring something, and after a long time, he said hoarsely: "I signed the death confirmation letter, let's go back."