After Chu Dai left, Ruan Wenqing asked curiously: "Is that Miss Chu just now your friend?"
Jiang Zhi shook his head and laughed: "No."
Ruan Wenqing didn't have a very good impression of those people just now. "Those people were very domineering. They didn't look like they were here to cheer. Instead, they looked like they were here to cause trouble."
Jiang Zhi was also deeply impressed by Chu Dai, but sometimes she felt that Chu Dai was quite stupid for being so willing to be used as a gun by Jiang Suining.
"It's okay. If she doesn't mess with you, you don't have to worry about her. If she deliberately makes things difficult for you, you don't have to be polite to her."
Ruan Wenqing winked at Jiang Zhi, "Then I won't be polite. Of course, I will still treat her house with a serious and rigorous work attitude."
Jiang Zhi smiled and said to Ruan Wenqing: "It's just that... Chu Dai may have a bit of an arrogant temper, but yeah, she's pretty easy to deceive. I think you should be able to deal with her."
Ruan Wenqing has seen many young ladies like this at work who only have money and no brains. As long as they say more nice words and praise them to the sky, things will become easier to handle.
"I know."
"I'm leaving first. If you don't have anything to do in the afternoon, you can get off work early."
"Know it."
Jiang Zhi drove the car by himself, and in his bag was the current address of Xu Heping's wife.
The supermarket has been transferred to her at a low price. She has recently been busy selling her house in Beicheng and is still preparing for the transfer of schools for her two children.
When Jiang Zhi found her, she had just returned from the house selling agency.
Seeing that Jiang Zhi was obviously not a stranger, he subconsciously turned around and left.
Jiang Zhi stopped her: "Do you recognize me?"
Neither of them have met.
The woman stopped and turned around slowly. Her face looked haggard from the hard work of the past few days. She asked straight to the point: "What do you want from me?"
Before Jiang Zhi could answer, she lowered her head and seemed to be saying to herself: "I know why you came to me."
Maybe it was her conscience that was causing trouble, or maybe her husband's death made her afraid.
"The recorder is really not in my hand, it's gone."
"The day my husband died, he would not be found."
Jiang Zhi didn't know that there was a recording. She had only vaguely guessed that Xu Heping had evidence. She calmed down and said, "Do you know the contents of the recording pen?"
The woman's mind was already very tired. She pursed her lips and said, "I have heard of it."
Her husband once showed it to her.
"It was Jiang Beishan who arranged for my father to crash the big truck and told him to press the accelerator to the bottom to make sure the person was dead."
It doesn't matter if you say these words now.
The recorder is not with her.
She didn't want to use this to tease anyone anymore.
He just wanted to get money from Jiangbeishan as soon as possible, and then take his children and fly away.
"Ms. Jiang, please leave. What you want has been taken away by others."
Jiang Zhi stared at her face and saw that she didn't seem to be lying.
Jiangbei Mountain is now in chaos. The person who quietly took away the recording pen must not be him. Who did it go to?
Her thoughts were a little confused for a moment.
Jiangbei Mountain over there is already in chaos, and I received an email from an anonymous person, which contained an audio clip.
It was the recording of him instigating a driver to hit someone with his car.
After hearing this, Jiang Beishan turned pale with fright. He endured the panic in his heart and asked the other party what he wanted.
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arrive home.
Jiang Zhi was still thinking about the voice recorder.
The servant at home delivered today's letter.
It's a dinner invitation sent by a luxury brand.
I had almost never sent these to her before. Those expensive customized models were all swiped with Shen Luyan's card, and they took the initiative to come to her door to measure the size and select the model to make.
So this time Jiang Zhi received these invitation letters, which was indeed a bit surprising.
She has never participated in fashion events, but I heard there will be many celebrities.
It's a pity that Jiang Zhi has passed the age of chasing stars.
When Shen Luyan came back, he saw the invitation randomly placed on the coffee table. He took it out and glanced at it, and then laughed softly. These people really knew how to make things happen.
I have mastered the ability to read the dishes.
Shen Luyan put it back casually.
Jiang Zhi looked pale and sat on the sofa. His old problem of gastric ulcer recurred again.
The whole person looked a little wilted.
This problem was caused by too much socializing and drinking.
Normally it's okay if I don't have an attack, but now it's absolutely terrible when I have an attack.
Jiang Zhi covered his stomach with both hands. The pain was so severe that he could hardly bear it anymore. He had no choice but to call Shen Luyan softly, "Help me get my stomach medicine."
She said: "Upstairs, in the second drawer beside the bed."
After she finished speaking, she was so hurt that she didn't want to speak.
She almost forgot that she used to work so seriously and drink whenever she was told.
