Chapter 335 Get out of the Jiang family! [3rd update]
Jiang Chengjun also had a copy in his hand, and he flipped directly to the last page.
He never had any feelings for Jiang Moyuan; he neither liked nor hated him.
He had no talent or interest in business, so he was indifferent when Old Master Jiang left the Jiang Group to Jiang Moyuan.
Shanghai University provides its professors with excellent benefits, including villas, so Jiang Chengjun no longer returns to the Jiang family's old residence.
But he simply 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 our center's examination, Jiang Chengjun/Jiang Huaping and Jiang Moyuan are not related by blood.
Jiang Huaping's expression instantly turned cold, and the tips of her fingers gripping the document turned white from the excessive force: "Xiao Yunshen guessed correctly, he really is not Dad's son."
What exactly happened?
Even if Old Master Jiang is confused, he would never hand over the Jiang Group to an outsider.
Grandpa Jiang passed away thirteen years ago, when Jiang Moyuan was only 16 years old.
The shareholders of the Jiang Group originally wanted Jiang Huaping to take over the company, but they couldn't resist the old man Jiang's will.
Fortunately, 16-year-old Jiang Moyuan had already shown amazing business talent, and with the help of the shareholders who had always followed Old Master Jiang, he successfully stabilized the Jiang Group.
Later, those original shareholders also passed away one after another, leaving only three.
At the age of 24, Jiang Moyuan officially became the CEO of the Jiang Group.
Jiang Moyuan is 29 years old this year.
No one questioned Jiang Moyuan's abilities, and no one doubted his lineage.
Even Jiang Chengjun and Jiang Huaping, who disliked Jiang Moyuan, never considered that Jiang Moyuan was not of the Jiang family bloodline at all.
If he's not of the Jiang family bloodline, why would Old Master Jiang give the Jiang Group to Jiang Moyuan?
Or is it that even Grandpa Jiang didn't know?
“Huaping, we must tell our uncles about this.” Jiang Chengjun was filled with anger. “Ye Suhe must have done something.”
"Let's go." Jiang Huaping suppressed a cold laugh. "Let's go to the company first."
**
The Jiang family's affairs have nothing to do with Ying Zijin.
She didn't go with them; Fu Yunshen came to pick her up and take her home.
As soon as Ying Zijing sat in the passenger seat, her phone rang. She answered, "Hello."
"Miracle 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 didn't remember that name.
“My father is Ji Feng.” Ji Qinglin had already expected this, so he reminded him, “He had late-stage stomach cancer, and you performed surgery on him back then.”
"Hmm, I remember now." Ying Zijing suddenly recalled, "What happened?"
Because of Wen Fengmian, she naturally remembered Ji Feng.
However, she has been too busy these days and has not been able to go see Ji Feng.
"It's nothing, I just wanted to thank you," Ji Qinglin said. "Thank you so much. Although my father still has a lot of cancer cells, he has indeed improved a lot and can move around more easily."
They went to three top-tier hospitals for examination, and the doctors there were all incredulous.
Within 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, he still had cancer, and when he went to the hospital for tests, he was still diagnosed with late-stage stomach cancer.
This is nothing short of a medical miracle.
Ji Qinglin then said, "When do you have time? We'd like to invite you to a meal. We really don't know how to repay your kindness."
“Okay.” Ying Zijing pondered for a moment. “Perfect timing, I also have something I want to ask you.”
Since Wen Fengmian didn't mention what happened back then, she naturally wouldn't press him for details.
“Okay.” Ji Qinglin’s voice was filled with excitement. “We will be staying 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".
Upon hearing a young man's voice, Ji Qinglin on the other end of the phone paused slightly, his words momentarily lost in thought.
Fu Yunshen raised his hand, his voice languid: "You have a leaf stuck in your hair."
He lowered his hand, and sure enough, there was a completely withered yellow leaf in his palm.
Ying Zijing glanced at him, said nothing, and replied to Ji Qinglin: "Next week is fine. I'll have the dean tell you the specific time."
After she hung up the phone, Fu Yunshen's gaze deepened, and he spoke again: "If you have time, you should also do a paternity test?"
Ying Zijing paused for a moment.
She knew he was referring to the paternity test between her, Zhong Manhua, and Ying Zhenting.
"No need," Ying Zijing said calmly. "Strangers, it's a waste of time and money."
After that incident where the cause and effect were severed, the Ying family had no further connection with her.
As for what Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua think, that's their business.
As long as they don't dance in front of her, she wouldn't mind crippling a few more people.
"Hmm," Fu Yunshen said calmly, "That's fine too."
Ying Zijin leaned back in her chair to rest.
"By the way, don't even think about leaving this time." Fu Yunshen raised his hand, his long fingers tucking her hair. "Why did you look at me like that this afternoon? What did I do to offend you, little one?"
He truly felt the murderous aura at that moment.
"What kind of look is that?" Ying Zijing looked at him, still showing no emotion.
Even a slight change in expression cannot be captured.
She looked at her hair, then at his hands.
Fu Yunshen paused for a moment, then raised an eyebrow.
He let go of her hand and smiled, "That's it."
He forgot.
Their kids have always been very ruthless.
When she's trying to coax him, she's genuinely trying; but if she really wanted to hit him, she wouldn't hesitate.
He's overthinking it.
When you like someone, feelings of inferiority and narcissism coexist, and you also want to give them the best.
Take your time, he's not in a hurry.
**
night.
The Jiang family's old residence.
Jiang Moyuan naturally heard the commotion outside the old house in the afternoon.
Seeing that Su Ruan was still in a daze, he coldly said, "Don't put on that resentful face. If you want to put on that face, go outside."
If Su Ruan hadn't plotted against him, things wouldn't have turned out this way.
"Get out?" Su Ruan certainly wouldn't give him a friendly look. "Jiang Moyuan, don't forget, we've already got our marriage certificate."
Jiang Moyuan being removed from his position as CEO was something she hadn't expected.
But Su Ruan was able to accept it with difficulty.
At least Jiang Moyuan still owns a considerable number of shares, so she will still have no worries about food and clothing in the future.
"Or are you still thinking about Ying Zijing?" Su Ruan asked with disdain. "Don't be delusional. She wouldn't even look at you."
These words immediately ignited Jiang Moyuan's nerves.
His face turned terrifying: "Say that again?!"
"What, haven't you heard enough?" Su Ruan sneered. "I'm telling you, you're really pathetic. You like Ying Zijin, but unfortunately, he doesn't even give you a second glance and finds you disgusting."
"Tell me, how can you compare to Fu Yunshen? You can't compare in looks, you can't compare in power, tsk tsk, Jiang Moyuan, you really are—"
Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Moyuan suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Su Ruan's hair, and slammed her against the wall: "Shut your mouth!"
With a loud thud, Su Ruan's head slammed against the wall, and she immediately saw stars.
Su Ruan was shocked that Jiang Moyuan would actually lay a hand on her, and immediately screamed and struggled desperately: "Dad! Dad, save me!"
Su Lianghui, who was talking with Ye Suhe in the study, heard the shout and rushed downstairs. His expression immediately changed: "Jiang Moyuan, let go of Xiao Ruan!"
Jiang Moyuan glanced coldly at Su Ruan and released her hand: "Don't let me hear those kinds of words."
Su Ruan collapsed to the ground, struggling to breathe.
"Alright." Ye Suhe came downstairs and said calmly, "She is your wife now. If outsiders see this, there will be trouble again."
"Xiao Ruan, don't hold a grudge," Su Lianghui advised. "The most important thing now is to solve the problem. You two need to stand together."
Su Ruan kept crying and didn't answer at all.
“You’ve seen the situation now.” Ye Suhe turned her prayer beads and looked at Su Lianghui. “I need funds to keep the company running, otherwise, I won’t be able to acquire the scattered shares.”
Upon hearing this, Su Lianghui frowned.
He still has some money, but he doesn't want to take it out.
However, without doing so, Jiang Moyuan would have no way to return to the position of CEO.
So in the end, Su Lianghui compromised: "Okay, I'll transfer the money to you right away."
After receiving the 30 million yuan transferred by Su Lianghui, Ye Suhe finally smiled.
Just as she was about to go upstairs to prepare, the door of the old house was violently kicked open.
The group that came in consisted of more than a dozen shareholders, as well as Jiang Huaping and Jiang Chengjun.
Behind them followed a group of media personnel holding cameras.
"What are you doing?" Ye Suhe's face darkened. "The old man gave this house to me back then. You have no right to come in. Now, please leave."
So what if Jiang Huaping and Jiang Cheng are Old Master Jiang's biological children?
Is it still impossible to go home?
"Get out? Ye Suhe, how dare you!" The old shareholder picked up the documents in his hand and threw them at Ye Suhe's face. "Look what you've done!"
He looked up at Jiang Moyuan and sneered, "Jiang Moyuan, you are not of the old man's bloodline. You have ten minutes to pack your things and get out of the Jiang family!"
"Click-clack—"
That's the sound of the shutter being pressed.
Every day, Brother Fu walks along the road of plucking out all sorts of suspicious peach blossoms.
(End of this chapter)
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