"As the president's special assistant, how could you slander An An like this?! How big is the grudge between An An and you?"
"If this can be faked, then are the previous pictures also fake?!"
Jiang Yiran's thoughts were scattered and he was talking nonsense, like a dying person who suddenly grasped a glimmer of hope for life. His tone had become lowered by the end.
He used up all his strength and almost fell to his knees, but luckily he held on to the coffee table.
Jiang Jinrang looked at Jiang Yiran and shook his head slightly. He knew best what his son, whom he had raised, was thinking.
Zhang Xiang also had no intention of helping Jiang Yiran.
Hearing that he was questioning his professionalism, Zhang Xiang quit.
You can scold me for being inefficient, but you can never question my professionalism!
He rummaged through his pocket and finally took out a voice recorder and his cell phone.
Start playing the recorder first.
Then play the video you recorded simultaneously.
"It was Miss Ruan. Miss Ruan said that Miss Jiang next door has no background but good genes and is suitable for giving birth to a son. That's why we became interested!!"
"You can't blame us entirely! Miss Ruan also said that she is the daughter of the richest man in Yuncheng and she has a biological brother. If anything happens to her, we will be the first to die."
"Officers, please understand! If Ruan Anan hadn't misled us, how could we have dared to touch Miss Jiang?"
The woman was crying and wailing, her voice so loud that everyone could hear it and it kept echoing in the recorder.
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