There is no news about the Jiang family on the Internet, and even... the latest news is still four years ago.

But... the more this happens, the weirder Zhuang Mingyue feels...

The hand holding the phone felt a little uneasy, hoping that she was worrying unfoundedly.

Now after so many years, she and the Jiang family have indeed become strangers. Maybe she saw him again on the street that day... and she was just a stranger, turning a blind eye and leaving him.

The reason why Zhuang Mingyue is worried is that she is also afraid that if Zhan Banyan attacks the Jiang family, he will definitely retaliate. When Jiang Yushu took Wei Lan away from him and resigned from his position as president, with his character, he will return it sooner or later.

Of course she didn't want Zhan Yan to do this. After all, Jiang Yushu was also an innocent person.

Now that Song Qiqi has been reborn, coupled with the banquet method, the cooperation between the two will only reshuffle the former imperial capital and control all the power in their hands.

Zhanyan's appetite is as big as that of a giant python, able to eat anything.

Zhan Yan looked at the tablet in his hand and monitored Zhuang Mingyue's every move in the room.

He picked up the phone and ordered the servant to send the prepared dinner upstairs.

Zhuang Mingyue ate some.

The servants here kept a high distance from her, as if they were afraid of making her angry.

Zhuang Mingyue had washed up and was about to take a rest when she suddenly heard a conversation outside the corridor door, "Who is this woman inside? Madam, such a good-tempered person, got so angry!"

"Who knows! Maybe it's the mistress that Mr. brought back from outside, otherwise Madam wouldn't be angry."

"Oh, sir, that's true! Normally, my wife takes care of the place here and prepares the furniture with great effort. Even the housework is done by her alone. It's better now, it's all cheaper than an outsider."

"Shh, keep your voice down, the people inside are not asleep yet, don't let her hear you."

"Then let's go quickly!"

The footsteps left in a hurry, and Zhuang Mingyue sat on the bed sluggishly, with water droplets from her hair still dripping on the bed. It was so ironic.

Zhuang Mingyue never imagined that one day, the reputation of a third party would fall on her head.

The words outside the door seemed to reflect everything that happened in the previous life.

But...she will never become the second 'Song Qiqi'.

That night, she had many nightmares.

When I woke up, it was already bright outside, and the beam of light passed over the treetops, passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and shone on the bed.

At eight o'clock in the morning, she was called downstairs by the servant to have breakfast.

Zhuang Mingyue did not go downstairs, but after having breakfast in the room, she sat outside on the balcony and drew a painting. In the painting, she was wearing a blue cheongsam embroidered with peonies, sitting on a bench, with a slim figure.

Behind her were peonies planted all over the ground, but... Zhuang Mingyue didn't describe her facial features.

Even if you can't see her face, you can still tell that the painting is a beautiful woman.

Zhan Yan said that he did not touch anything in Nanyuan Villa. After the painting was dry, she rolled it up and went to the fifth floor, the room where she lived before, where there were many of her things.

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't wait to frame her.

After arriving, we went upstairs. There were already servants cleaning the room. When they saw the people who came in to search, they said with some dissatisfaction: "Miss, please don't touch the madam's things. These belong to the madam. If they are damaged,

Sir will blame us."

Zhuang Mingyue searched around but couldn't find it. She became a little anxious, "Where are the paintings I put in this room before, and the frames... where did they go?"

Has she been here before?

Impossible. When they came, the villa was clearly being renovated and rebuilt. How could anyone have lived in it?

Servant: "Those paintings are you talking about? They are all in Mr.'s study, but...you can't go in there. Mr. has ordered that no one can go in the study."

Even the lady cannot enter at will.

As long as the paintings are not destroyed, some of them are memorabilia left to her by her mother.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't care about anything. She hurried downstairs and pushed open the master bedroom on the second floor. There was nothing inside.

Zhuang Mingyue went to the room where the banquet was held again, and finally...she found the paintings, all covered with white cloth and well preserved.

Zhuang Mingyue trembled and stroked it.

These are all her most cherished and precious things.

Zhuang Mingyue moved these paintings to her own room again. These were originally hers.

But as soon as she went out, a servant stopped her.

"Miss, I told you that these things must not be touched."

Zhuang Mingyue said coldly: "I also said that these things are mine in the first place, and it is only natural and right to take them back."

Another servant couldn't bear to see Zhuang Mingyue and said, "What nonsense are you talking to her about? I think she just has a delusional disorder and is crazy!"

"Let's get the painting over first."

When the servant dared to step forward, he saw two bodyguards in black suits and Bluetooth headsets striding upstairs and dragging down the two servants who were about to make a move.

Zhuang Mingyue said respectfully: "The president said that the young lady can do whatever she wants with the things here."

The servant was taken downstairs and had no idea what was going on.

Just when I was about to ask, I was told that she and I had been fired.

"Why! We didn't do anything! Why should we be fired if we are so good!"

One of the bodyguards said coldly: "This is sir's decision. In addition... I would like to remind all of you, don't forget the priority. The surname of this villa is Zhuang, and the person above is the eldest lady of the Zhuang family. Who will do it again in the future?"

If you dare to speak rudely and disrespect the eldest lady, there will be no place for you not only in the imperial capital, but also in the country..."

As soon as these words came out, the other servants were too frightened to speak.

These few can be considered old servants who have worked here for several years.

I’ve heard of it before, bookmaker.

The husband they mentioned was adopted by the banker, but they didn't expect... the one upstairs turned out to be the eldest lady who hadn't come back for many years.

They thought...

It's the lover that my husband brought back from abroad.

Keeping someone under wraps, finding a mistress... these are all normal behaviors for rich people.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't care about what happened downstairs. She framed the painting she made. One day, she would draw her mother's appearance so that it would no longer be blank.

On this day, the banquet was also held at Shengshi Group.

Zhan Yan learned from Qi Cheng that Song Qiqi did not return to the company after returning to China and her whereabouts were unknown.

After coming out of the conference room, he looked at the opened door of the CEO's office. Through the gap in the door, Zhan Yan saw the people inside.

Zhan Yan waved his hand, and Qi Cheng consciously stopped and waited outside.

Zhan Yan had already opened the door and walked in.
Chapter completed!