True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Jiang Chengjun also had a copy in his hand, and he turned directly to the last page.

He has always had no feelings for Jiang Moyuan, he couldn't like it, and he couldn't even hate him.

He has no talent or interest in business, so after Mr. Jiang left the Jiang Group to Jiang Moyuan, he didn't care.

Hucheng University treats professors well, with villas, and Jiang Chengjun does not return to the Jiang family's old house.

But he really couldn't accept that the Jiang family had been occupied by an outsider for so many years.

However, both kinship tests yielded the same result.

The last sentence is clearly written in black and white.

——After identification by our center, Jiang Chengjun/Jiang Huaping and Jiang Moyuan are not related by blood.

Jiang Huaping's expression turned cold instantly, and the fingertips of the fingers holding the document turned white due to excessive force: "Xiao Yunshen guessed right, he is really not Dad's son."

What the hell is going on here?

No matter how confused Mr. Jiang was, he would not be able to hand over the Jiang Group to an outsider.

Mr. Jiang died thirteen years ago, when Jiang Moyuan was only 16 years old.

The shareholders of Jiang's Group originally wanted Jiang Huaping to take charge of the Jiang's, but they couldn't bear a suicide note from Mr. Jiang.

Fortunately, 16-year-old Jiang Moyuan has already shown amazing business talent. Together with the shareholders who have been following Mr. Jiang, he has successfully stabilized the Jiang Group.

Later, those old shareholders also died one after another, leaving only three.

At the age of 24, Jiang Moyuan officially became the CEO of Jiang's Group.

This year, Jiang Moyuan is 29 years old.

No one has questioned Jiang Moyuan's ability, and no one has ever suspected his bloodline.

Even Jiang Chengjun and Jiang Huaping, who did not like Jiang Moyuan, never thought that Jiang Moyuan was not of the Jiang family at all.

If it's not the blood of the Jiang family, how could Mr. Jiang give the Jiang Group to Jiang Moyuan?

Or is it that Mr. Jiang doesn't know?

"Huaping, this matter must be told to the uncles." Jiang Chengjun felt angry, "It must be Ye Suhe who did something."

"Let's go." Jiang Huaping suppressed a sneer, "Go to the company first."

**

The matter of the Jiang family has nothing to do with Ying Zijin.

She didn't go with her, and Fu Yunshen came to pick her up.

Ying Zijin just got into the co-pilot when the phone rang, she answered the phone: "Hello."

"Divine Doctor!" The voice on the other end of the phone was very excited, "I don't know if you still remember me, I'm Ji Qinglin."

Ying Zijin fell silent.

She really doesn't remember the name.

"My father is Ji Feng." Ji Qinglin also expected it, so he reminded him, "He has advanced gastric cancer. You performed an operation on him at that time."

"Well, I have an impression." Ying Zijin suddenly remembered, "What happened?"

Because of Wen Fengmian, she naturally remembered Ji Feng.

However, she was so busy these days that she never went to see Ji Feng.

"It's nothing, I just want to thank you." Ji Qinglin said, "Thank you so much. Although there are still many cancer cells in my dad's body, he is indeed in good health and he can move more easily."

They went to three tertiary hospitals to check, and those doctors felt incredible about it.

In Ji Feng's body, cancer cells and other cells reached a strange balance.

It was this balance that allowed Ji Feng's body to regain its mobility.

However, his cancer is still there, and if he goes to the hospital for testing, he will still get the result of advanced gastric cancer.

This is a medical miracle.

Ji Qinglin added: "When do you think you have time, let's treat you to a meal? There is really no way to repay your kindness."

"Okay." Ying Zijin pondered for a while, "Just in time, I also have something I want to ask you."

Wen Fengmian didn't mention what happened back then, so she naturally wouldn't press him.

"Okay." Ji Qinglin's voice couldn't hide his excitement, "We will stay in Shanghai for a while. You can decide the time. I would also like to have a meal with you."

At this moment, Fu Yunshen turned his head, his peach blossom eyes raised, and suddenly called out, "Yaoyao."

Hearing the voice of a young man, Ji Qinglin on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then stopped.

Fu Yun raised his hand and said in a lazy voice, "You have a leaf on your head."

When he put his hand down, there was indeed a completely withered leaf in the palm of his hand.

Ying Zijin glanced at him, didn't say anything, and replied to Ji Qinglin: "Next week, I'll let the dean tell you the exact time."

After seeing her hang up the phone, Fu Yun's eyes deepened a little, and he said again, "If you have time, can you also do a paternity test?"

Ying Zijin's expression paused.

She knew that he was talking about the paternity test between her and Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting.

"No need." Ying Zijin said lightly, "Stranger, waste time and money."

After the causality was broken, the Ying family had nothing to do with her.

As for what Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua think, that's their business.

As long as she doesn't dance in front of her, she doesn't mind making a few more people crippled.

"Well." Fu Yun said calmly, "Alright."

Ying Zijin rested on the back of the chair.

"By the way, don't even think about leaving this time." Fu Yunshen raised her hand, her long fingers tugging at her hair, "Why did you look at me in that afternoon? How did I offend you, little friend?"

At that time, he really felt the murderous aura.

"What look?" Ying Zijin looked at him, still showing no emotion.

Not even a single change in expression could be captured.

She looked at her hair, then at his hands.

Fu Yun took a deep look and raised his eyebrows.

He released his hand and smiled: "That's it."

He forgot.

Their kids have always been ruthless.

When coaxing him, he was really coaxing, and if he really wanted to hit him, he would definitely not hesitate.

It's he who thinks too much.

Probably when you like someone, inferiority complex and narcissism exist at the same time, and you want to give her the best.

Take your time, he's in no hurry.

**

night.

Jiang's old house.

Jiang Moyuan naturally heard the movement outside the old house in the afternoon.

Seeing that Su Ruan was still in a state of despair, he said coldly, "Don't put on a resentful face, get out of here."

If it wasn't for Su Ruan who designed him, things wouldn't be what they are now.

"Should I get out?" Of course Su Ruan wouldn't give him a good look, "Jiang Moyuan, don't forget, we all have our marriage certificates."

Jiang Moyuan was removed from the position of CEO, something she didn't expect.

But Su Ruan could barely accept it.

At least Jiang Moyuan still owns a lot of shares, and she will not worry about food and clothing in the future.

"Or, are you still thinking about Ying Zijin?" Su Ruan looked contemptuous, "Don't be delusional, she doesn't look down on you at all."

These words instantly ignited Jiang Moyuan's nerves.

His face became very terrifying: "You say it again?!"

"Why, didn't you hear enough?" Su Ruan sneered, "I said you are so pitiful, you like Ying Zijin, but it's a pity that people don't even look at you, and they disgust you."

"Tell me, how can you compare with Fu Yunshen? You can't compare your face, you can't compare to Quan, tsk tsk, Jiang Moyuan, you really—"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Moyuan stepped forward abruptly, grabbed Su Ruan's hair with a big hand, and pressed her directly to the corner of the wall: "Shut your mouth!"

With a "bang", Su Ruan's head slammed against the wall, and gold stars suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Su Ruan did not expect that Jiang Moyuan would actually do something to her, and immediately screamed and struggled desperately: "Dad! Dad, save me!"

Su Lianghui, who was discussing matters with Ye Suhe in the study room, heard the shout and hurried down, his face changed immediately: "Jiang Moyuan, let go of Xiao Ruan!"

Jiang Moyuan glanced at Su Ruan coldly and let go: "Don't let me hear that."

Su Ruan fell to the ground, breathing a little hard.

"Okay." Ye Suhe also walked downstairs and said lightly, "She is your wife now. If the outside world sees it, something will happen again."

"Xiao Ruan, don't be angry." Su Lianghui advised, "The most important thing now is to solve the problem, you must advance and retreat together."

Su Ruan kept crying and didn't answer at all.

"You can also see the current situation." Ye Suhe turned around the Buddha beads and looked at Su Lianghui, "I need funds to turn around, otherwise, there is no way to acquire the scattered shares."

Hearing this, Su Lianghui frowned.

He still has some money, but he doesn't want to take it out.

But otherwise, Jiang Moyuan would not be able to return to the position of CEO.

So in the end, Su Lianghui compromised: "Okay, I'll transfer the money to you now."

After receiving the 30 million from Su Lianghui, Ye Suhe finally showed a smile.

Just as she was about to go upstairs to prepare, the door of the old house was violently kicked open.

More than a dozen shareholders came in, as well as Jiang Huaping and Jiang Chengjun.

Behind them, there were also a group of media holding cameras.

"What are you doing?" Ye Suhe's face sank, "The old man gave me this house back then, and you have no right to come in. Now, please go out."

What if Jiang Huaping and Jiang Cheng are both biological children of Mr. Jiang?

Still can't get home?

"Go out? Ye Suhe, you are so brave!" The old shareholder picked up the document in his hand and threw it up in Ye Suhe's face, "Look at what you have done!"

He raised his head again, looked at Jiang Moyuan, and sneered: "Jiang Moyuan, you are not the blood of the old man, I will give you ten minutes to pack up and get out of the Jiang family!"

"Crack-knock-"

It's the sound of the shutter being pressed.

Every day, Brother Fu walks on the road to pinch off all kinds of suspicious peach blossoms.