As Jiang Weijie spoke, he seemed very unwilling and full of resentment: "I don't know what's in here either."
“Your mother was an orphan. The two of us worked hard to build the company, but after she died, she left all her shares to you and deposited the best things in the bank. Even when the company was short of funds and about to go bankrupt, I couldn’t withdraw them.”
"She's clearly wary of me!"
In response, Jiang Yilai can only say, "Good defense, excellent defense."
Her mother should have seen through Jiang Weijie's selfishness and cold-heartedness long ago, but she never imagined that even tigers don't eat their cubs, and that Jiang Weijie's heart was even more ruthless than a tiger's.
Jiang Yilai looked at the string of numbers on the note, and her eyes suddenly welled up with tears.
Parents who love their children plan far ahead for them.
She never experienced her father's love, but she could imagine her mother, on her deathbed, still worrying about her future.
Perhaps because she had been so busy lately, she felt a long-lost warmth again, and Jiang Yilai couldn't help but cry.
The next morning, when Jiang Yilai looked in the mirror, she found that her eyes were indeed swollen.
She looks a bit haggard.
In the living room, Fu Nanxiao was already sitting at the dining table.
Jiang Yilai maintained her previous attitude and ignored him.
But she wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but when she looked down to eat, she always felt that Fu Nanxiao's gaze was on her.
But when she couldn't help but look up, she could only see Fu Nanxiao's profile.
Jiang Yilai quickened her eating pace.
After she finished eating, just as she was about to get up, Uncle Liu suddenly brought something over and placed it in front of her, saying with a smile, "Madam, put this on your eyes."
ice bag?
Jiang Yilai picked it up and smiled, "Uncle Liu, thank you!"
Uncle Liu shook his head: "Madam, you don't need to thank me. The master asked me to bring it."
Jiang Yilai was stunned and looked at Fu Nanxiao in confusion.
She instinctively felt it was impossible.
Fu Nanxiao noticed the surprise and doubt on her face, and his expression turned cold. He scoffed, "No matter what, you are now a member of the Fu family. Mind your image."
"..."
It really was him who had it taken.
Jiang Yilai suddenly felt that the ice pack in her hand was burning hot.
She pursed her lips and whispered, "Thank you."
Fu Nanxiao glanced at her, his tone cold: "If you want to cry in the future, stay away and don't disturb other people's rest."
Jiang Yilai's head buzzed, and her face instantly flushed.
Did he hear her crying?
She covered her head with the blanket last night, and she was being very careful not to make a sound!
Jiang Yilai couldn't tell whether she was ashamed or angry, and could only grab the ice and flee under Uncle Liu's knowing gaze.
After calming down, Jiang Yilai put on light makeup and changed into a women's suit in her room.
She's going to the Rc Group today to see what her mother left her.
When Jiang Yilai went out, she saw that Fu Nanxiao had also changed into a suit. He was sitting in the living room, and a man wearing glasses was standing next to him, reporting something to him with documents.
She glanced at it briefly before looking away.
At 10 o'clock, Jiang Yilai arrived at Rc Group.
But as soon as she got off the bus, she saw someone she found particularly repulsive.
Jiang Weijie stood on the steps, frequently raising his wrist to check the time, his face full of impatience.
Upon seeing Jiang Yilai, he immediately composed himself and forced a smile: "Yilai, you've finally arrived."
Jiang Yilai paused in her tracks: "What are you doing here?"
“I’ve come with you to see what your mother left behind,” Jiang Weijie said matter-of-factly. “I’m your father, I have the right to know these things.”
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