Zhu Xiulan's expression was unpredictable. She stirred the coffee slowly, an unfathomable smile on her lips. "No, believe me, that girl's return won't threaten your interests."
Jiang Guchuan smiled.
Jiang Weimin went to the cemetery to reminisce with his deceased wife for more than an hour. When he walked out of the cemetery, he passed by a young man wearing a hat at the door.
Jiang Weimin didn't notice the young man's presence. He stood in a corner outside the cemetery where no one was around. He took out his cell phone and made a call. "Mr. Meng, please help me find someone."
"Her name is Jiang Qin, she is 19 years old and came to Wangdongcheng to work a year ago. I want to know about her experiences outside over the years." After explaining his request clearly on the phone, Jiang Weimin got in the car and left after hearing the other party's affirmative response.
Jiang Zhen, holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, climbed the stairs step by step, and then Jiang Weimin's phone came into the headset. Jiang Zhen smiled and made a call.
The phone was dialed, and a mellow male voice sounded: "Mr.
Jiang Zhen stared at the cold tombstone in front of him. He whispered to the person on the other end of the phone, "Meng Xiaosheng, you should know how to explain my identity and past to that person."
Meng Xiaosheng is a well-known detective in China, but he is also Jiang Zhen's loyal subordinate, who saved his life. Meng Xiaosheng nodded and said respectfully, "Don't worry, sir. I will follow your instructions and report your living conditions to Mr. Jiang Weimin in detail."
"Um."
Jiang Zhen hung up the phone. He lowered his head and gently stroked the yellow chrysanthemum in his hand before walking towards the tombstone.
Jiang Zhen squatted down in front of the tombstone. He looked down at Lan Ruoyun's gentle and lovely appearance on the tombstone, trying to search for his childhood memories from his mother's appearance.
But when he opened up all the memories in his mind, he couldn't recall anything about his parents. He only vaguely remembered a gentle female voice, smiling and singing in his ear -
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to my babies, I wish you health and safety..."
Jiang Zhen reached out and gently stroked Lan Ruoyun's photo. His throat moved up and down several times before he said in a hoarse voice, "...Mom, my son is back."
But the son came back too late.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I lost my sister and couldn't bring her home." Jiang Zhen lowered his head to shield his red eyes, and promised with a choked voice, "Once I've sorted out everything, I'll move my sister's grave back so she can be reunited with you."
"Mom." Jiang Zhen looked at Lan Ruoyun's portrait with tears in his eyes, and suddenly said, "I really want to eat the birthday cake you made..."
I miss you so much.
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Three days later, the Judicial Appraisal Bureau finally called Jiang Weimin.
When Jiang Weimin received the call, he had just finished a board meeting.
As soon as he walked out of the meeting room, his cell phone rang.
Jiang Weimin had been particularly active in answering the phone these past two days, fearing he would miss any incoming calls. Seeing the call was from the Justice Bureau, Jiang Weimin excitedly touched his pants and, with trembling hands, pressed the answer button.
Without waiting for the other party to speak, Jiang Weimin hurriedly spoke first: "Hello, I'm Jiang Weimin!"
Seeing Jiang Weimin so excited about a phone call, the directors who were about to leave stopped in their tracks and looked at him in surprise. Jiang Weimin pricked up his ears and listened carefully to every word the person on the other end said.
After hearing something, he asked excitedly: "Really? Is it true? Is she really my child?" Jiang Weimin raised his head and wiped away his tears with his hands without hanging up the phone.
Everyone was surprised to see the chairman crying because of a phone call.
Whose phone is this?
Jiang Weimin spoke a few more words to the other party and then hung up the phone.
He clutched his phone, looking at his business partners with tears in his eyes. He sighed deeply and shouted with relief, "I found her! I found my daughter, Bi'er! After 15 years, I finally found her!"
Hearing Jiang Weimin's words, the directors were stunned for a moment, then they were genuinely happy for him. "Seriously! You really found Jiang Bi! That's great! That's great! If Madam..."
As soon as someone mentioned the wife, someone else quickly pulled their arm. Realizing that they had mentioned someone they shouldn't have, the person tactfully shut up.
"Boss Jiang, this is a great joyous occasion!"
"Yes, yes, yes. When you bring Jiang Bi back, we'll all go and congratulate you!"
Jiang Weimin said, "She will be back tomorrow. I'm having a party the day after tomorrow. Everyone is welcome to come! I have to go home now. Bi'er will be back tomorrow, so I have to prepare in advance!"
“Okay, okay!”
Jiang Weimin didn't even go to work. He hurried back home and asked the servants to clean the house again. Then he went to buy food to prepare for tomorrow's welcoming ceremony.
News always spreads fast, and soon, everyone in the upper class knew that the Jiang family had found their long-lost daughter Jiang Bi.
Hearing that Jiang Bi would be returning to the Jiang family tomorrow, those who lived next to Jiang Weimin's family stayed at home this morning and were looking forward to seeing the father and daughter recognizing each other.
At eight o'clock in the morning, a black Volkswagen drove over from the asphalt road of the villa community at a very slow speed.
“I’m back!”
Someone shouted, "The Jiang family's youngest daughter is back!" Upon hearing this, all the neighbors walked to the gate of the yard, staring at the asphalt road, and watching the car getting closer and closer from a distance.
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