The information about Jiang He before he was 20 years old can be described in four words: cruel and inhumane. Because he was not a child of the Jiang family, the couple had always been instinctively wary of Jiang He, or perhaps afraid of him, so they tried every means to torture him. They were so vicious that they wanted him to die young so that the secret would be hidden forever.

Jiang He suffered abuse since childhood and almost starved to death when he was six years old. If it weren't for his neighbors who felt sorry for him, he would have died long ago.

Clerk Xu couldn't help but feel sympathy when he saw this, but he was also helpless in the situation now. Either the other party would die or he would die. It was impossible for him to let the other party go. Sympathizing with others would only make you die faster.

"Clerk Xu, these are the information I found. There is no problem. Is there anything else I can do?" The young man in charge of delivering the information looked at Clerk Xu, who was sitting on a chair with a sad face, with a puzzled look on his face.

"You go out first, and let me finish reading these materials." Clerk Xu waved his hand.

"Yes." After the young man left the office, his eyes were blazing with fire. He slammed the table and swept the documents on it to the ground. The people from the Cui family and the Yan family acted very quickly. The couple had disappeared half a year ago. There was no doubt that it must have been the other party who did it.

Even if he wanted to throw dirty water on Jiang He later, as soon as the people above went to Jinling, they would definitely investigate the surrounding situation, so this move would be completely unworkable.

"It seems that we have to find another way."

Clerk Xu fell into deep thought.

Just as Clerk Xu was thinking about who to ask to deal with Jiang He, the young man who had delivered the information to him had already turned a corner and left through the back door of the inspection department and went to a restaurant in the next alley.

"Comrade Fan, is it still the same as before?" A middle-aged fat man wearing a white apron came out, wiping his hands and asking the other party with a smile.

"Well, let's put less spicy. I want to use the toilet." The young man smiled and without waiting for the boss's reply, he lifted the door curtain and went into the backyard, pushing open the innermost room.

"Fan Qing? Why are you here for no reason?" When the person inside saw him, he quickly picked up the kettle on the table and poured him a bowl of tea.

"Feng Zhou, I came here today to tell you something. Go and tell Minister Yan that Xu Jiasheng seems to be looking for trouble with Mr. Cui. Moreover, he made the decision after he went out today. I am sure he didn't have this idea before, so I think there must be other people here as well."

"Looking for trouble with Mr. Cui?" Feng Zhou was stunned, and then a trace of disdain appeared on his face, "This clerk Xu is really a dog of the family."

"I'll leave this matter to you. I have to go first, otherwise he will suspect me." After saying that, Fan Qing stood up and walked out.

"I'll take care of this matter, don't worry." Feng Zhou nodded.