But when Jiang Yilai arrived at the company, she was stopped by a woman.
It was her dear stepsister, Jiang Lezhen!
Jiang Lezhen looked Jiang Yilai up and down, her unfriendly gaze completely unlike her usual gentle and sweet demeanor: "Sister, what brings you to the company today? Are you here to see Dad? But Dad doesn't want to see you."
Jiang Yilai kept a cold face and walked right past her.
But the next second, Jiang Lezhen grabbed him, her delicate face full of mockery: "I heard your mother only left you some useless things? Tsk tsk tsk, and she made it all so mysterious, but it turned out to be just a discarded contract."
She had known about this inheritance for a long time, and had coveted it for a long time.
I heard it's just a contract; I wonder how long they've been happy at home.
Now that we have the chance, of course we should make a good laugh at them.
Jiang Yilai shook off her hand and said impatiently, "It's none of your business!"
“How can it be unrelated?” Jiang Lezhen pressed on, her voice laced with malice: “What’s yours is mine. If you get any money, jewelry, or anything like that, then of course it’s my business.”
Jiang Yilai suddenly stopped in her tracks.
She stared coldly at Jiang Lezhen, repeating each word clearly: "What's mine is yours?"
Jiang Lezhen's eyes were full of pride: "It's always been like this since we were little, even Brother Junhao—"
"Smack!"
Jiang Yilai slapped Jiang Lezhen hard across the face.
Jiang Lezhen was caught off guard and her mind went blank for a few seconds.
She covered her face in disbelief: "Jiang Yilai, you dare hit me?!"
"That's exactly what I'm going to do!"
Jiang Yilai pretended to raise her hand again, and Jiang Lezhen screamed and squatted down.
A hint of disdain flashed in Jiang Yilai's eyes.
She had been tolerant of Jiang Lezhen before because of family ties, but now she didn't want to tolerate it anymore. What was Jiang Lezhen anyway?
She warned in an icy tone, "You can take that kind of scumbag if you want, but if you don't want to get beaten up, then stay away from me!"
"Jiang Yilai!"
Jiang Lezhen stood up angrily, but Jiang Yilai had already walked away.
She covered her face, a hint of resentment and malice flashing in her eyes.
Jiang Yilai took the elevator to the basement.
She stood in front of a small door sealed with tape, her palms slightly damp.
The small warehouse that Uncle Jiang mentioned is the place where Jiang Lezhen locked her up for three days when she was a child!
Jiang Yilai had just been locked in the storage room.
The memories of being imprisoned twice intertwined, filling her with fear. Her steps felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, making it impossible for her to lift them.
But she was determined to find out the truth about her mother's death!
Jiang Yilai stared intently at the warehouse door.
After an unknown amount of time, she finally suppressed her fear, tore open the seal, and went inside!
The warehouse was small and dirty, and looked like no one had been in it for a long time. Old files were piled up in the corners, and broken tables and chairs were everywhere.
Ignoring the dust, Jiang Yilai squatted down and started searching.
There were many documents, and she was completely immersed in them.
After an unknown amount of time, a loud "bang" woke Jiang Yilai up.
Jiang Yilai turned her head and saw that the door to the small warehouse was closed for some reason!
Her heart tightened, and she hurriedly reached for the door, but it wouldn't budge.
There was no wind in the warehouse, so the door must have been closed from the outside!
Who wants to kill her?
Jiang Yilai's mind flashed with Jiang Lezhen's face.
She is Jiang Lezhen, but she is more than just Jiang Lezhen.
Perhaps Jiang Weijie was also involved in this.
After all, she's dead, so no one will investigate this matter anymore, and the shares her mother left her will completely fall into his hands!
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