Chapter 333 Jiang Moyuan is finished, kinship test [1 update]
The Weibo post was made by an official account that has always been responsible for protecting women's interests and advocating for women's rights.
Especially given the recent spate of incidents involving harm to women, the authorities are placing great emphasis on protecting women's rights.
So, with this move, Jiang Moyuan has really gotten himself into a huge mess and has now been put under the watchful eye of the authorities.
With the scandal involving Su Ruan leaked, the Jiang family can quickly recover their losses by simply using the fact that Jiang Moyuan and Su Ruan are engaged.
Although Jiang Moyuan's reputation will be damaged as a result, nothing serious will happen, and he can still serve as the CEO of the Jiang Group.
But this official statement completely nailed Jiang Moyuan to the pillar of shame, effectively sealing his fate.
No matter how much power the Jiang family wields, they can't possibly clash head-on with law enforcement officials.
Looking at the comments under this Weibo post, Ye Suhe felt dizzy for the first time.
[Not long ago there was Feng Hua, and now there's Jiang Moyuan? I suggest a thorough investigation into these so-called wealthy families; what despicable things they do all day long is disgusting.]
Look at the Nie family, look at the Mu family, why are they unscathed? This shows that some people's achievements in a lifetime are limited. The Jiang family will never become a top-tier wealthy family; their character is despicable, they're just trash.
[As long as the Jiang Group doesn't change its CEO, I won't buy any of its products. We ordinary people don't have much power, but we can boycott. Let's see how long the Jiang Group can hold out. [smile]]
Ye Suhe's hands trembled even more violently.
Although the Jiang family owns an entertainment company, the majority of their revenue comes from selling various products.
The Jiang Group does not own any luxury brands; its products are mostly everyday consumer goods.
If it is boycotted by the general public, it may not matter for a day or two, but in the long run, it will definitely be severely damaged.
But these comments aren't the most important thing; what's important is another accompanying picture.
The accompanying picture lists the various medicinal herbs inside the sachet and their effects.
However, many of these medicinal herbs have names that netizens have never heard of.
So soon, a certified TCM practitioner reposted this Weibo post.
We also find it hard to imagine that such medicinal materials exist in the world, but after testing, it was confirmed that these medicinal materials mixed together have the effect of affecting the human central nervous system.
The testing center has confiscated the sachet and is currently determining its origin.
If the dosage had been any higher, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
The consequences are predictable to netizens.
This further fueled public outrage.
Ye Suhe suddenly gripped her phone tightly, her face turning deathly pale.
She didn't actually tell Jiang Moyuan the truth.
She made this sachet herself, using leftover herbs, which had lost much of their potency.
However, without exposure to ancient medicine, it would be impossible to know the names of these medicinal herbs.
Ancient medicine was a self-contained system, and it would never leak its information to outsiders.
What's going on?
"Madam, do you see that?" The old shareholder stood up and looked at him coldly. "You are the kind of person you are, and so is the kind of son you raise."
He slammed the documents in his hand down: "Drugating female high school students? How dare you do such a thing!"
Mr. Jiang was an upright, decisive, and shrewd man.
But he got confused when he got old and actually married Ye Suhe.
"Security, kick him out!" The old shareholder rang the bell again. "Since he's unwilling to hand over the seal, then let's not be polite. Go directly to the CEO's office and get it."
Several security guards stepped forward and forcibly restrained Jiang Moyuan and Ye Suhe.
Although Jiang Moyuan was a young and strong man, even two fists could not fight against four hands.
As a result, all the employees of Jiang's Group watched as Jiang Moyuan and Ye Suhe were kicked out of the company building.
"Mo Yuan." Ye Suhe's lips trembled, her teeth chattering. "How did the sachet I gave you end up in someone else's hands?"
Who would care about a small sachet?
And they even went to test what medicinal herbs were inside?
"I..." Jiang Moyuan's expression faltered for a moment, and when he tried to recall, he found that he had a terrible headache. "Mom, I forgot."
He only remembered that he fainted in the alley, and when he regained consciousness, he was in bed. His senses were clear, but his head was still foggy.
I fully woke up this morning.
Many women have tried to scheme against him, but none of them succeeded.
“There’s nothing we can do now that things have come to this.” Ye Suhe suddenly calmed down. “Wait, they’ll kick you out, and then they’ll have to ask you to come back.”
Jiang Huaping?
If Jiang Huaping were to become the CEO of the Jiang Group, that would truly ruin the Jiang family.
Jiang Moyuan frowned: "Mom?"
He found that he understood Ye Suhe less and less.
"Let's go back to the old house first." Ye Suhe called the driver over. "Let's go."
**
The following morning, Jiang Huaping arrived in Shanghai from the capital.
However, it wasn't because of the Jiang Group, but because she learned that Ying Zijing almost became a victim.
Jiang Huaping and Jiang Moyuan are siblings, but they are half-siblings and rarely meet, so they are practically strangers.
She made a phone call, inviting Ying Zijing and Fu Yunshen over for dinner, and she cooked for them herself.
Jiang Ran happened to return to his apartment at noon today. As soon as he opened the door, he was met with a deathly pale face once again.
"Mom?" Jiang Ran was genuinely terrified, clutching his chest. "Could you please stop wearing a face mask while walking around?"
"No way." Jiang Huaping glanced at him. "Even your father wouldn't dare talk to me like that. Are you trying to teach your mother how to do things?"
Jiang Ran: "..."
His mother's personality is entirely due to his father spoiling her.
"Oh, right." Jiang Huaping seemed to remember something, "Your dad asked if you've fallen behind in your cultivation and classes recently, why don't you call him back?"
As she spoke, she handed over her phone.
Jiang Ran can never contact his father by phone.
The world of ancient martial arts is similar to Norton University; both are able to block out external signals.
He dialed the number, and it was answered instantly.
The man's voice was gentle: "Xiao Hua?"
Jiang Ran shuddered, forcing a smile, "It's me, Dad. Didn't you ask me about my cultivation and courses? I haven't fallen behind on either, and besides, I've also recently—"
Before I could finish speaking, the other party hung up the phone without any hesitation.
Jiang Ran: "..."
He might really just be an accident in his parents' lives.
The doorbell rang at that moment.
Jiang Huaping kicked Jiang Ran: "Go open the door."
Jiang Ran reluctantly walked over, opened the door, and then dared not be reluctant anymore: "Father Ying, you've come?"
Ying Zijin nodded slightly to him and walked in, saying, "Auntie."
"You've arrived at just the right time." Jiang Huaping peeled off her face mask. "I just finished cooking and I'm going to serve the dishes."
The last three words were spoken to Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran went to the kitchen again without complaint.
“Jiang—” Fu Yunshen paused, getting stuck on the form of address.
"Alright, just call me Auntie then." Jiang Huaping laughed. "If you call me sister, Liuying will kill me."
Fu Yunshen's peach blossom eyes curved into a smile: "No, maybe she'll ask me to call her 'sister' too."
Jiang Huaping and Fu Liuying are good friends, and their personalities are very similar.
"It's alright, nothing's wrong." Jiang Huaping touched the girl's face. "You've become more and more handsome in just a few days."
Ying Zijin glanced at Fu Yunshen.
“That’s right.” He placed his hand on her head naturally, a smile playing on his lips. “It’s been a long time since I took care of her.”
The three of them sat down at the dining table.
"Mom." Jiang Ran poked his head out from the kitchen. "Mom, you didn't make enough rice. I only served three bowls."
“It’s not that we didn’t make enough.” Jiang Huaping didn’t even look up. “It’s that your mother never thought you would come back. There wasn’t any of the three bowls for you.”
Jiang Ran cracked instantly.
His head hung down, and his tail wouldn't wag anymore.
"I don't eat rice." For the first time, Ying Zijing felt sorry for him. "You eat it."
Jiang Ran was very moved.
This is his father.
Fu Yunshen slowly raised his eyelashes and poured half of the rice from his bowl into Ying Zijin's bowl: "You need to eat staple foods to grow."
Ying Zijin didn't refuse, and then put a piece of grilled chicken wing on his plate: "It's only fair to reciprocate."
Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes and chuckled softly.
He doesn't really need this kind of reciprocal gift-giving.
Jiang Ran focused on eating, ignoring everything else; he was truly growing.
"Aunt Jiang," Fu Yunshen said, leaning back in his chair without touching his chopsticks, "have you ever considered that it's quite possible Jiang Moyuan isn't actually Old Master Jiang's son at all?"
One sentence plunged the restaurant into a deathly silence.
Jiang Ran had completely forgotten about cooking and was somewhat dazed.
"Could that be?" Jiang Huaping paused for a moment, then murmured, "But it's not impossible."
In wealthy families, many men keep mistresses.
She was truly disappointed that Grandpa Jiang was like this too, but he was, after all, her father.
She never returned to the Jiang family after Old Madam Jiang passed away.
Father and daughter have a falling out.
Jiang Huaping is in the ancient martial arts world, while the Jiang family is in the secular world; the two do not interfere with each other at all.
With the Jiang Group not collapsing but thriving, Jiang Huaping could finally rest easy.
In any case, this is the foundation laid by the Jiang family's ancestors.
But what if Jiang Moyuan isn't Old Master Jiang's biological son?
Wouldn't that just hand the Jiang Group over to outsiders?
Jiang Huaping recalled Old Master Jiang's attitude towards Jiang Moyuan: neither close nor distant.
At first, she thought it was just because Jiang Moyuan was born to Ye Suhe.
Fu Yunshen said slowly, "I think we can do a kinship test."
(End of this chapter)
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