The two burly men glanced at Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen shook his head at them, and the two men stopped stuffing the cloth ball into Jiang Weimin's mouth.
Jiang Weimin was finally able to speak.
He took a few deep breaths before defending himself innocently, "Brother Sheng, you can't just listen to that old man's one-sided story. Who knows if he's lying and deliberately accusing me? Besides, Ruoyun and I have a deep relationship and we have a son and a daughter. Why would I harm my child like this?"
"That's my child too!"
When Jiang Weimin shouted out the words "my child", he burst into tears on the spot.
Sheng Jing's IQ was blinded by Jiang Weimin's tears.
He subconsciously turned to look at Jiang Zhen on the stage, wanting to hear what Jiang Zhen had to say. Jiang Zhen looked at Jiang Weimin, who was in tears, and smiled sarcastically. "Why did you want to harm us siblings? Do you really want me to tell you the reason right then and there?"
Jiang Weimin didn't believe that Jiang Zhen knew everything.
He wants to take a gamble!
Jiang Weimin looked up at Jiang Zhen and asked with a sad and aggrieved tone, "Son, how did I offend you and make you unhappy that you would falsely accuse your father like this?"
"The cat cries over the rat, it's false mercy." Jiang Zhen said.
Jiang Weimin's eyes changed slightly, but he soon returned to his aggrieved and sad look and continued to cry.
"Okay, you won't cry until you see the coffin today!" Jiang Zhen suddenly nodded to a strange man holding a computer at the seat. The man nodded in response, then opened a document in the computer and projected it onto the LED screen.
Everyone looked up and saw a surgical contract on the LED screen. The contract was written in Korean, and the pure white A4 paper had yellowed due to its age.
But everyone saw that there was a Chinese signature under the Korean contract, and the name was -
Zhu Ruqin.
This is a contract for facial plastic surgery!
Zhu Xiulan stared at the contract in astonishment. In an instant, her memories were stripped away, and she was pulled back to the tragic years of twenty-five years ago. Zhu Xiulan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and was reluctant to open them.
Jiang Zhen glanced at Zhu Xiulan before saying, "The guests present here may not know that my father, Jiang Weimin, had a brief marriage before marrying my mother, Lan Ruoyun. His first wife was the daughter of a Chinese medicine shop owner, Zhu Ruqin."
Jiang Guchuan guessed something and subconsciously looked towards Zhu Xiulan. Seeing his mother's eyes closed and two lines of tears sliding down her cheeks, Jiang Guchuan immediately understood everything.
Jiang Guchuan was not the only one who guessed the truth.
The guests, having guessed the truth, were all stunned. Could it be that Jiang Weimin's first wife, who disappeared in the shipwreck, hadn't died, but had undergone plastic surgery, and had become...
Everyone looked at Zhu Xiulan.
Zhu Xiulan still had her eyes closed, unaware of these people's prying eyes.
Jiang Zhen was satisfied when he saw that everyone had guessed some of the truth.
"That's right, my father's first wife, Zhu Ruqin, didn't die at all! She escaped death, went into hiding, and even secretly went to South Korea and spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on plastic surgery. After the makeover, Zhu Ruqin became Zhu Xiulan and joined the Chuandong Group. She gradually gained my father's trust and became his most capable subordinate!"
As for why she had to hide herself and have plastic surgery, Jiang Zhen kept it a secret and didn't say it out loud.
Everyone's guess was confirmed by Jiang Zhen, and they couldn't help but open their mouths wide.
This is really...
It’s even more exciting than watching Korean dramas!
Oh shit!
It’s worth coming here today!
Song Ci immediately regretted it. If she had known that she would get such a shocking piece of news, she should have called Han Zhan over as well!
What a mistake! What a mistake!
"Everyone thinks my father, Jiang Weimin, and Zhu Xiulan only got together after my mother passed away, but that's not true. I investigated some former employees and got a piece of information from them. As early as 22 years ago, when I was only two years old, my father and Zhu Xiulan were together! While my mother was home alone taking care of the children, cooking, mopping the floor, and washing clothes, Jiang Weimin was snuggling in the arms of his beautiful subordinate, drinking milk!"
puff--
Song Ci couldn't help but burst out laughing again.
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