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Chapter 141 Underestimate her influence

"Oh, how could I know such a thing?"

Sun Ma was startled, quickly put the plate away, and tried to escape from her fingers as if running away.

After being imprisoned for several days, Fang Meiyuan was unkempt and unkempt, and she no longer looked as pretty as usual.

She held on to Sun Ma as if she was holding on to the only life-saving straw.

She choked and said, "Auntie, help me! I know I have done many evil things, but my grandma is innocent. Please don't do anything to her, Mr. Jiang!"

A few days ago, as Ji Ying said, she arrived at the dock at eight o'clock in the evening.

A yacht passed by, and several young people with blond hair and blue eyes mingled with the rich second generation having fun on it and handed a freezer containing a liver to the person sent by Ji Ying.

Except for a few hiccups here and there, the handover went smoothly.

Fang Meiyuan, who was watching secretly, saw this and was secretly happy that her grandma was finally rescued. Before she could even show a smile, she was knocked unconscious by a knifeman.

When she woke up, she was already in the basement.

Later, when she met Jiang Rongqing's assistant Acheng, she understood why she was arrested.

I thought I was going to be interrogated soon and wanted to apologize to Song Yunyan, but as several days passed, she was just locked up here, and there was no other movement.

She knew that she had done too many evil things and deserved to be punished, but she really didn't trust her grandma.

Seeing how pitifully she was crying, Sun's mother couldn't bear to push her hard. She just frowned and said, "My words have no weight." Then she shook off her hand and left quickly.

Fang Meiyuan collapsed on the ground in despair.

She sniffed and was about to eat when she suddenly saw a note falling on the ground.

It probably fell out when Sun's mother pulled it away from her just now.

I picked it up out of curiosity and saw that there was a string of numbers on it, which was obviously a phone number.

Judging from her experience, this number is from country M.

Although she didn't know who it belonged to, Fang Meiyuan's eyes darkened and she still hid the number silently.

…

In the private room of the Seventh Heaven.

Nie Yusheng poured a full glass of red wine, touched it with Jiang Rongqing, and they both raised their glasses and drank it down.

After putting down the glass, he looked at his friend whom he hadn't seen for several days and asked carefully: "Are you okay now?"

"Oh, what can happen to me?"

Jiang Rongqing's face was filled with indifference, she twitched the corner of her mouth coldly and asked disdainfully.

"It's okay? Then you haven't shown up for nearly a week? EK at home doesn't care about it, and Storm abroad doesn't care about it either. If you hadn't suddenly appeared today, I would have thought you committed suicide out of love."

Nie Yusheng teased mercilessly.

Jiang Rongqing glanced at him seriously and said coldly: "Shut your crow's mouth."

After a pause, he slowly began to mutter again, "Since you believe that I am decadent for that woman, then... people who should believe it must also believe it."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking scheming, and finally regained some of his usual confidence.

Seeing this, Nie Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't fully explain the "person who should be trusted", but Nie Yusheng understood and didn't ask any more questions.

Filling the glass again, he greeted him with a smile and said, "Rong Qing, I was too worried and overestimated the influence of that woman on you. Tsk, you are still the same old fox."

Hearing this, Jiang Rongqing clinked glasses with him again.

But there was a hint of bitterness in my heart.

Overestimated Song Yunyan's influence?

Ah.

I'm afraid everyone underestimates it.

Even he himself only fully understood her importance after losing her.

For example, an hour ago, he didn't even dare to dial the number Vi gave him.

Because he knows that once he calls her again, as long as she explains a little, he will definitely choose to believe her and fall into her trap again.

Dropping your phone and throwing items all over the table are just ways to get angry at yourself.

Angry at myself for being so mean and still thinking about that woman.

He smiled wryly at himself and said nothing.

After finishing the glass of wine, he talked about the serious matter of his visit.

"Yusheng, find someone to set up a leather bag company and acquire EK in the past few days. You need to make a big splash and let everyone in the city know about it."

Hearing this, Nie Yusheng nodded, vaguely understanding who he wanted to show.

But after thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but ask: "This matter is not difficult to handle. However, haven't you already transferred this company to Song Yunyan? Now that she is missing, who has the power to sell it?"

Hearing this name, Jiang Rongqing couldn't help but tighten her fingers on the wine glass.

After a moment of pause, he sneered and said, "That woman... is vicious, but she has always been aloof when it comes to money."

"Um?"

Nie Yusheng made a confused sound.

Jiang Rongqing took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "She left a divorce agreement before she left. There is an additional document in it, which is to return the EK to me in its entirety. She has signed her name."

As he spoke, he laughed self-deprecatingly and said in an erratic voice: "She... really hates me too, and refuses to take anything I give her."

Seeing him like this, Nie Yusheng didn't try to persuade him, and just sighed deeply.

never mind.

Leave everything to time.

After explaining the serious business, Jiang Rongqing stayed in the seventh heaven for a long time, and did not return to the villa until midnight.

In the next few days, he remained behind closed doors.

Occasionally, when he went out late at night, he always went to the Seventh Heaven, and was often photographed by the media returning home drunk. As a result, rumors spread that Mr. Jiang was depressed and drank every day to drown his sorrows.

In fact, Acheng often visited and secretly brought some documents into the villa for him to sign.

As for Country M——

He had repeatedly warned himself that if he approached that woman again in the future, it would be just to get revenge on her for poisoning him.

But after receiving an investigation report and learning that she was almost assassinated on the first day she arrived in H City, he couldn't help but send someone to follow her to ensure her safety.

At the same time, he also sent people to investigate the origin of the killer.

Although there is no evidence, it points to Ji Ying everywhere.

As expected, she was still worried and would not give up until Song Yunyan was killed.

After sending people to Song Yunyan, he received some photos every day.

In the photo, she happily bought many household items and put them in the small house she rented locally;

She bought fresh fruits and vegetables to make lunch boxes and sent them to the hospital for Ji Nansheng to eat;

She occasionally goes to local entertainment companies, probably hoping to get some roles and continue to work hard in the local entertainment circle...

The more he watched, the more he couldn't calm down.

Only by taking out the drug test report and recalling again and again the hatred he felt when he learned that she poisoned him can he prevent him from feeling tenderness again.

Nie Yusheng is very efficient.

After he went to the Seventh Heaven that day, less than a week later, the news that EK had been acquired by a capital from another province at a low price went viral on major news websites.

All the news was bad-mouthing, saying openly or secretly that Jiang Rongqing was declining, was deceived by his wife, and now ended up with nothing.

Among the comments, there are those who are regretful, regretful, and those who hate the fact that iron cannot be transformed into steel... and most of them are just adding insult to injury.

Looking at those contents, the corners of his lips curled up coldly, waiting for his fish to take the bait.
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