Jiang Guangze's inheritance, in addition to real estate and other properties, includes shares of various companies worth about 70 billion.

First, there are shares of Jiangshui Group and its subsidiaries, which are worth about 35 billion. Jiang Lian will never let go, and Mrs. Jiang is unwilling to withdraw. The last three parts, 35% belongs to Jiang Lian, 30% belongs to Jiang Xue, and her mother will take care of her before she reaches adulthood. The remaining 35% belongs to Jiang Baiyan. The

three brothers and sisters of the Jiang family were not very happy, but Jiang Lian and Mrs. Jiang both argued for the loss, and finally had to bear it.

In exchange, Jiang Baiyan gave up the shares of water, energy and communications.

Of the 10 billion from Jianghe Water, 50 went to Jiang Ou and 50 to Jiang Qi. Of the 5 billion from Jiangxin Communications, all went to Jiang Qi. Of the 8 billion from Jiangli Energy, 50 went to Jiang Ou and 30 to Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue certainly didn't want to take a loss. So as compensation, Jiang Yue was given 5 billion worth of real estate. She had never had any experience in running a company, so she agreed after thinking about it.

Of the remaining real estate, Mrs. Jiang, as a spouse, got about 5 billion in real estate, Jiang Lian, Jiang Ou, Jiang Qi, and Jiang Xue each got 2.5 billion, and the remaining 8 billion went to Jiang Baiyan.

This vacation villa was one of them.

Jiang Lian and his two siblings didn't argue with him. Long before this, the chairman had already gifted them some luxury houses one after another. What they valued most was no longer these intangible things.

Of the remaining movable properties of about 1.4 billion, the children only picked out individual items. For example, Jiang Ou took the cruise ship, Jiang Qi took his father's luxury car, Jiang Lian took a few antiques, and the rest belonged to Mrs. Jiang.

After listening to their distribution method, Jian Jing almost didn't know how to write "100 million".

"Did they accept it?" she asked.

"Everyone is very satisfied." Jiang Baiyan spread his hands. "Jiang Qi didn't like the group in the first place and wanted to start his own business. The water business has been very mature for so many years and he doesn't need to spend too much effort. If Jiang Ou can't handle the water business, then there is the UK. The energy business is in the US, so he can still try, but Jiang Yue's boyfriend is also in this company. Let's not talk about Jiang Xue. If Mrs. Jiang can return to the group, she will definitely go against Jiang Lian. They can't squeeze me out together."

He calculated it clearly: "If Jiang Lian is not given shares, she will make trouble. It's best to give her shares, so that she can work hard to develop the company and fight with her wife to the death. I can just lie down and get paid without having to worry about anything. How great is that."

"Oh, right." He remembered something, dug into his pocket, and took out a diamond chain.

Diamonds are already dazzling enough and always take center stage. However, at this moment, the dazzling light of diamonds is temporarily suppressed. A touch of green flashes before his eyes, reflecting the surroundings in green.

Jiang Baiyan took out a pure emerald gemstone, which was emerald green and transparent, like the reflection of a forest. When the light shone, the whole room was cool, which was more cooling than air conditioning.

"Teacher Jingjing, do you remember this?" He held up the gemstone and put it in front of his eyes to observe it carefully. "Emerald Crown Pearl, the chairman bought it for 130 million ten years ago."

Jian Jing remembered it.

When Jiang Baiyan was kidnapped, he used a gemstone to lure the kidnappers and escape.

That gemstone is called Emerald Crown Pearl.

I didn't expect it to be so beautiful.

"Each of us took some souvenirs. I was the first one to pick one, so I took this gem. It seems to be worth five hundred million now." He said with a smile, "My life is more valuable now."

Jian Jing said, "Don't worry, you are worth much more than five hundred million."

Jiang Baiyan seemed confused for a moment, then suddenly reacted, "It seems so, strange." He laughed, "I used to think that 130 million was a lot, like the money in The Arabian Nights."

Jian Jing had a blank expression on her face, "I also think it is a lot now."

"Really?" He blinked, looking innocent, "Then this is for you."

He raised his hand and stuffed the emerald chain directly into the hood of her sweatshirt.

Jian Jing felt a sinking sensation on his back, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He reached for it with his backhand, but thanks to his high flexibility, he really couldn't find it. "I'm really giving it to you." He lay back and yawned, "I'm so sleepy."

Jian Jing rolled her eyes, took out the gem and threw it back to him: "No."

"Don't be like that, this is..." Not knowing what he had to fight for last night, Jiang Baiyan's brain speed obviously slowed down, and it took him a long time to remember the word, "commission fee."

Jian Jing's mouth twitched: "I don't run a detective agency."

"But the truth you spent so much effort to find out is completely useless, you must be very sad." He said, "Compensation, compensation, I can't use the gem anyway."

Jian Jing: "Sell it for money."

"This is my life." He protested.

"Then take your life." She kicked the chair, "Lie down for a while, I'm so tired."

Jiang Baiyan moved away reluctantly. Jian Jing immediately

occupied the throne. Needless to say, this recliner is very ergonomic and comfortable. It sways back and forth, which is indescribably comfortable.

After just a while, she felt sleepy.

The brain is slack, and some words are not well thought out: "By the way, why didn't you go?"

Jiang Baiyan asked: "Who said I didn't go?"

"I said, was it wrong?" She raised her eyelids.

Jiang Baiyan said nothing.

Jian Jing turned sideways, resting her head on her bent arms, and used her body weight to press down the back of the chair, which rocked back and forth: "So, why didn't you go?"

The sky was full of stars, and he held it in for a long time, but said: "I don't know."

Jian Jing didn't stay at Jiang's house for long. The next day, she checked into a homestay around the scenic spot. After two days of fun, she flew back to Heping City.

Kang Mucheng: "You're back?"

She: "...Yeah."

Kang Mucheng: "Where's the manuscript?"

Jian Jing: "I'll definitely give it to you next week."

Kang Mucheng: "It's March now, will Devil May Cry 3 be out this year?"

Jian Jing: "It will definitely be out!"

She swore and swore for a long time before being given a half-month extension.

Jian Jing hurried home and shut herself in to write the manuscript.

This time she was really in seclusion. Except for taking a ride on the horse in the morning and evening every day, she was almost always in front of the keyboard. Every day she wrote articles, revised words and sentences, and looked up information. She would think over the details of the case before going to bed at night.

But coding is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that after the plot is finished, a bug is found during the review. As long as you change your mindset, the trick you designed can be cracked immediately.

Collapse on the spot.

Therefore, in the past half month, the messages Kang Mucheng received were very...jumpy.

Jian Jing: [I can submit the manuscript soon]

Jian Jing: [I'm almost done]

Jian Jing: [...something went wrong]

Jian Jing: [I'm sick]

He: [? ]

Jian Jing: [My brain is broken]

He: [Don't delay the manuscript, there are still five days]

In short, after half a month of life and death, she submitted the manuscript on the deadline.

Kang Mucheng turned down the evening social event and read her manuscript alone in the office. This manuscript was very special. She edited it herself and sent it to him, and asked him to read only the paper version.

After a quick flip, he knew the reason.

This is a book with special requirements for reading, divided into two parts.

The first story is read normally, flipping from front to back. It tells a murder case from the perspective of the devil. The case is meticulous, but not outstanding, but it leaves a suspenseful ending at the end of the story.

The second story must be read backwards, flipping from the last page to the front. It tells a completely different case from the hunter's tone. Although the answer is also obtained at the end, it also leaves unresolved mysteries.

At this time, the reader will find that the suspense in the devil's story seems to be the same as that in the hunter's story.

The third story is read from the middle.

You can read the devil part first, and the reader will get a clue, or you can read the hunter part first, and you can also get a clue.

The two clues confirm each other, and you can find the same answer in the stories of the two people.

That person is the real murderer of a serial murder case.

And he appeared several times in the previous text, sometimes he was the customer manager of the hotel, sometimes he was a brother selling insurance, and sometimes he was a gentle doctor.

Each description is different, but in the personal narrative, the details about time are connected together to prove that it is the same person.

After reading it, Kang Mucheng thought about it alone for a long time before calling her: "It's a very bold way of writing."

"Is it okay?" she asked.

He always asks this question, and laughs: "Of course."

Jian Jing said: "Will readers scold you if you don't write the answer clearly?"

"Appropriate blank space is necessary, and readers also need to savor and think." Kang Mucheng said, "However, we can do better, for example, write the murderer's name on the cover."

Jian Jing: "I'm thinking of the pattern on the side of the page."

Kang Mucheng thought about it and said: "That's good, it can echo the way of reading."

"OK, I'll give it to you then." Jian Jing was relieved, "Finally I've submitted it."

He said, "For the time being, I'll read it again carefully and ask the editor-in-chief to review it again. There must be a lot of places that need to be revised. Especially your grammar. I've told you so many times, pay attention to your grammatical errors."

Jian Jing complained, "I know 'like something' is a grammatical error, but everyone says so, and I feel uncomfortable when I'm halfway through writing it."

Kang Mucheng said coldly, "That's also a grammatical error."

"I won't change it, you can change it if you want." She willfully used the privilege of a popular author.

"Jing Jing——"

"Hang up, go walk the dog." Jian Jing quickly hung up the phone.

Looking out the window, it was already dark, but this was the first day after "being released from prison", and she couldn't wait to go out for a casual stroll.

"Knight." Jian Jing shook off the leash, "Let's go for a walk."

The knight stood up suddenly and ran to the door at the speed of light. His paws stepped on the floor, making crisp "click" and "click" sounds, as if raindrops hit the roof tiles, pleasant and light.

This should have been a long-awaited evening walk, but before she even left the community gate, Jian Jing's good mood was completely ruined.

There was actually a reporter squatting outside, and when he saw her come out, he approached her stealthily and took a sneak shot of her with a camera hidden in his backpack.

Jian Jing: "???"

Could it be that she had been so late with her report that the reporter needed to be dispatched?

"Hey, what are you doing?" She stopped and looked at the reporter who thought he was hiding well.

The other party was stunned for a moment and ran away.

Jian Jing suddenly became suspicious and untied the rider's chain: "Stop him."

The rider: "Woof!"

It rushed out like an arrow from a bow, leaving a shadow on its four legs. In a few moments, it rushed to the other party and bit his backpack.

The reporter stumbled and almost fell.

Jian Jing walked closer and put his hands on his hips: "Why are you running?"

"Uh, Teacher Jian." The reporter said embarrassedly, "Can you let your dog... let me go first?"

Jian Jing asked back: "Why are you taking pictures of me?"

The reporter hesitated.

Jian Jing: "The police station is two blocks ahead, do you want to go with me?"

"No, Teacher Jian, this is my job, just to make a living." The reporter said, "Look, even if I take a picture, I may not publish it. Besides, I have been watching you for a few days and didn't take any pictures."

Jian Jing was puzzled: "Work? Who asked you to take pictures of me?"

The reporter observed her expression and asked: "Uh, have you not been online for the past two days?"

"..." To be precise, she was locked in a small dark room. She had a bad feeling, "Did something happen?"

Reporter: "Take a look for yourself? It's still on the hot search."

Jian Jing went out for a walk, and she wore a smart bracelet that could answer calls. She stretched out her hand directly: "Knight, let him go, let me see your phone."

The reporter succumbed to the tyranny and handed over his phone.

Jian Jing opened the Weibo homepage and saw her own scandal at a glance.

——Jiang Baiyan’s suspected love affair was exposed, and his girlfriend turned out to be a beautiful writer

Jian Jing immediately became popular: “Don’t I deserve to have a name?”

Entertainment gossips love to make up stories - many of the gossips she has heard were later told to be false - it is not surprising that rumors are spread about her. The problem is, how come her name is not even on the trending searches, given her supposedly "quiet" reputation?

Doesn't anyone know who "Jian Jing" is?

This doesn't make sense.