Chapter 333
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Weibo is an official big name, which has been responsible for safeguarding women's interests and rights.
Especially recently, some women have been injured frequently, so the government attaches great importance to the protection of women's rights.
So for a moment, Jiang Moyuan was directly targeted by the authorities.
The scandal with Su Ruan flows out. As long as the Jiang family plays the name of Jiang Moyuan's engagement to Su Ruan, they can quickly recover their losses.
Although Jiang Moyuan's reputation will be damaged, great things will not happen. He can still be the CEO of Jiang's group.
But the official voice is completely nailing Jiang Moyuan to the pillar of shame and hammering him to death.
No matter how powerful the Jiang family is, it is impossible for them to compete with the law enforcement officials.
Ye Suhe looked at the comments on the microblog, and several security guards came forward and forcibly controlled Jiang Moyuan and ye Suhe.
Although Jiang Moyuan is a young and strong man, his two fists are hard to beat his four hands.
As a result, all employees of Jiangshi group watched as Jiang Moyuan and ye Suhe were driven out of the company building.
"Moyuan." Ye Suhe's lips trembled and his teeth trembled. "How did the sachet I gave you come to other people's hands?"
Who cares about a sachet?
What kind of medicinal materials are there in it?
"I..." Jiang Moyuan was in a trance for a moment. When he went to think about it, he found that he had a bad headache, "Mom, I forgot."
He only remembers that he fainted in the alley. When he was conscious again, he was in bed. His senses were very clear, but his head was still confused.
Wake up completely, it's this morning.
There are many women who have calculated him, but none of them succeed.
"That's it. There's no way." Ye Suhe suddenly calmed down and said, "wait, they will drive you out, and then they will have to invite you back."
Jiang Huaping?
If Jiang Huaping comes to be the executive director of Jiang's group, he will defeat the Jiang family.
Jiang Moyuan frowned: "Mom?"
He found that he could not understand Ye Suhe any more.
"Go back to the old house first." Ye Suhe called the driver and "
*
the next morning, Jiang Huaping came to Shanghai from the imperial capital.
But she is not really because of the Jiangshi group, because she learned that Ying Zijin almost became a victim.
Jiang Huaping and Jiang Moyuan are brothers and sisters, but they are half brothers. They seldom meet each other. They have nothing to do with strangers.
She made a phone call and invited Ying Zijin and Fu Yun to have dinner. She cooked in person.
Just today, Jiang ran went back to his apartment at noon. As soon as he opened the door, he once again faced a pale face.
"Mom?" Jiang Fei was really scared to death. He covered his chest. "Can you walk with a mask?"
"No way." Jiang Huaping glanced at him. "Your father doesn't dare to talk to me like this. Are you teaching your mother how to do things?"
Jiang ran
His mother will be such a temperament, his father is used to it.
"Oh, yes." Jiang Huaping seems to think of something, "your father asked if you have fallen behind in training and courses recently, you call him back."
Then she handed over her cell phone.
Jiang Ran's own mobile phone can never contact his father.
Like Norton University, the ancient martial arts world can shield signals from the outside world.
He dialed the number. It's second over there.
The man's voice was gentle: "little picture?"
Jiang ran trembled and said, "it's me, Dad. Didn't you ask me about my training and lessons? I haven't left these two behind, and recently, before I finished my last words, the other party hung up mercilessly.
Jiang ran
He may really be just an accident in his parents' life.
The doorbell rang at this time.
Jiang Huaping kicked Jiang ran: "open the door."
Jiang ran walked over reluctantly. After opening the door, he did not dare to reluctantly: "Ying dad, are you here?"
Ying Zijin nodded slightly toward him and walked in: "Auntie."
"Just in time." Jiang painted the mask and put it off. "I just finished the meal and served the dishes."
The last three words are for Jiang ran.
Jiang ran went to the kitchen again.
"Jiang --" Fu Yun pauses deeply and gets stuck here.
"Well, call it auntie." Jiang Huaping laughed, "if you call me sister, the firefly will kill me."
Fu Yunshen's eyes curled up: "no, maybe she asked me to call her sister."
Jiang Huaping and Fu Liuying are good friends, and their personalities are very similar.
"It's OK. Nothing's wrong." Jiang Huaping touched the girl's face. "I haven't seen you for a few days. The boy Jin is more and more beautiful."Ying Zi Jin Piao Fu Yun deep one eye.
"It was." He naturally put his hand on her head, hooked his lips and laughed, "for a long time."
The three sat down at the table.
"Ma." In the kitchen, Jiang ran poked out his head and said, "Mom, you don't have enough rice. I only have three bowls."
"Not less." Jiang did not lift his head. "It's your mother who didn't think you'd come back. Three bowls are not your share."
Jiang ran split in an instant.
He hung his head and couldn't shake his tail.
"I don't eat rice." Ying Zijin felt pitiful for the first time, "you eat."
Jiang ran was very moved.
This is his father.
Fu Yun slowly raised his eyelashes and gave half of the rice in his bowl to Ying Zijin: "to grow up, you have to eat staple food."
Ying Zijin also didn't refuse, and then gave him a piece of roast chicken wings: "reciprocity."
Fu Yunshen dropped his eyes and chuckled.
He doesn't need this kind of reciprocity.
Jiang ran tried his best to eat, but he didn't care about anything else. He was really growing.
"Aunt Jiang." Fu Yunshen didn't move his chopsticks. He leaned back on the chair. "Have you ever thought that it's very possible that Jiang Moyuan is not the son of master Jiang at all?"
In a word, let the restaurant into a dead silence.
Jiang ran forgot to eat dry rice and was confused.
"Will it?" Jiang Huaping was silent for a moment and murmured, "but it's not impossible."
In rich families, many men have mistresses.
Master Jiang is the same. She is really disappointed, but he is her father after all.
Until Mrs. Jiang died, she never went back to her home.
Father daughter split.
Jiang's painting screen is in the world of ancient martial arts, and Jiang's family is in the world of common customs.
Jiang's group is still thriving, and Jiang's painting screen is relieved.
How to say, this is the foundation laid down by the ancestors of the Jiang family.
But if Jiang Moyuan is not his own son?
Isn't it that Jiang's group was directly sent to outsiders?
Jiang Huaping recalled Jiang's attitude towards Jiang Moyuan, neither close nor far away.
At first, she thought it was just because Jiang Moyuan was born by Ye Suhe.
Fu Yunshen said slowly: "I think we can do a kinship test."
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Weibo is an official big name, which has been responsible for safeguarding women's interests and rights.
Especially recently, some women have been injured frequently, so the government attaches great importance to the protection of women's rights.
So for a moment, Jiang Moyuan was directly targeted by the authorities.
The scandal with Su Ruan flows out. As long as the Jiang family plays the name of Jiang Moyuan's engagement to Su Ruan, they can quickly recover their losses.
Although Jiang Moyuan's reputation will be damaged, great things will not happen. He can still be the CEO of Jiang's group.
But the official voice is completely nailing Jiang Moyuan to the pillar of shame and hammering him to death.
No matter how powerful the Jiang family is, it is impossible for them to compete with the law enforcement officials.
Ye Suhe looked at the comments on the microblog, and several security guards came forward and forcibly controlled Jiang Moyuan and ye Suhe.
Although Jiang Moyuan is a young and strong man, his two fists are hard to beat his four hands.
As a result, all employees of Jiangshi group watched as Jiang Moyuan and ye Suhe were driven out of the company building.
"Moyuan." Ye Suhe's lips trembled and his teeth trembled. "How did the sachet I gave you come to other people's hands?"
Who cares about a sachet?
What kind of medicinal materials are there in it?
"I..." Jiang Moyuan was in a trance for a moment. When he went to think about it, he found that he had a bad headache, "Mom, I forgot."
He only remembers that he fainted in the alley. When he was conscious again, he was in bed. His senses were very clear, but his head was still confused.
Wake up completely, it's this morning.
There are many women who have calculated him, but none of them succeed.
"That's it. There's no way." Ye Suhe suddenly calmed down and said, "wait, they will drive you out, and then they will have to invite you back."
Jiang Huaping?
If Jiang Huaping comes to be the executive director of Jiang's group, he will defeat the Jiang family.
Jiang Moyuan frowned: "Mom?"
He found that he could not understand Ye Suhe any more.
"Go back to the old house first." Ye Suhe called the driver and "
*
the next morning, Jiang Huaping came to Shanghai from the imperial capital.
But she is not really because of the Jiangshi group, because she learned that Ying Zijin almost became a victim.
Jiang Huaping and Jiang Moyuan are brothers and sisters, but they are half brothers. They seldom meet each other. They have nothing to do with strangers.
She made a phone call and invited Ying Zijin and Fu Yun to have dinner. She cooked in person.
Just today, Jiang ran went back to his apartment at noon. As soon as he opened the door, he once again faced a pale face.
"Mom?" Jiang Fei was really scared to death. He covered his chest. "Can you walk with a mask?"
"No way." Jiang Huaping glanced at him. "Your father doesn't dare to talk to me like this. Are you teaching your mother how to do things?"
Jiang ran
His mother will be such a temperament, his father is used to it.
"Oh, yes." Jiang Huaping seems to think of something, "your father asked if you have fallen behind in training and courses recently, you call him back."
Then she handed over her cell phone.
Jiang Ran's own mobile phone can never contact his father.
Like Norton University, the ancient martial arts world can shield signals from the outside world.
He dialed the number. It's second over there.
The man's voice was gentle: "little picture?"
Jiang ran trembled and said, "it's me, Dad. Didn't you ask me about my training and lessons? I haven't left these two behind, and recently, before I finished my last words, the other party hung up mercilessly.
Jiang ran
He may really be just an accident in his parents' life.
The doorbell rang at this time.
Jiang Huaping kicked Jiang ran: "open the door."
Jiang ran walked over reluctantly. After opening the door, he did not dare to reluctantly: "Ying dad, are you here?"
Ying Zijin nodded slightly toward him and walked in: "Auntie."
"Just in time." Jiang painted the mask and put it off. "I just finished the meal and served the dishes."
The last three words are for Jiang ran.
Jiang ran went to the kitchen again.
"Jiang --" Fu Yun pauses deeply and gets stuck here.
"Well, call it auntie." Jiang Huaping laughed, "if you call me sister, the firefly will kill me."
Fu Yunshen's eyes curled up: "no, maybe she asked me to call her sister."
Jiang Huaping and Fu Liuying are good friends, and their personalities are very similar.
"It's OK. Nothing's wrong." Jiang Huaping touched the girl's face. "I haven't seen you for a few days. The boy Jin is more and more beautiful."Ying Zi Jin Piao Fu Yun deep one eye.
"It was." He naturally put his hand on her head, hooked his lips and laughed, "for a long time."
The three sat down at the table.
"Ma." In the kitchen, Jiang ran poked out his head and said, "Mom, you don't have enough rice. I only have three bowls."
"Not less." Jiang did not lift his head. "It's your mother who didn't think you'd come back. Three bowls are not your share."
Jiang ran split in an instant.
He hung his head and couldn't shake his tail.
"I don't eat rice." Ying Zijin felt pitiful for the first time, "you eat."
Jiang ran was very moved.
This is his father.
Fu Yun slowly raised his eyelashes and gave half of the rice in his bowl to Ying Zijin: "to grow up, you have to eat staple food."
Ying Zijin also didn't refuse, and then gave him a piece of roast chicken wings: "reciprocity."
Fu Yunshen dropped his eyes and chuckled.
He doesn't need this kind of reciprocity.
Jiang ran tried his best to eat, but he didn't care about anything else. He was really growing.
"Aunt Jiang." Fu Yunshen didn't move his chopsticks. He leaned back on the chair. "Have you ever thought that it's very possible that Jiang Moyuan is not the son of master Jiang at all?"
In a word, let the restaurant into a dead silence.
Jiang ran forgot to eat dry rice and was confused.
"Will it?" Jiang Huaping was silent for a moment and murmured, "but it's not impossible."
In rich families, many men have mistresses.
Master Jiang is the same. She is really disappointed, but he is her father after all.
Until Mrs. Jiang died, she never went back to her home.
Father daughter split.
Jiang's painting screen is in the world of ancient martial arts, and Jiang's family is in the world of common customs.
Jiang's group is still thriving, and Jiang's painting screen is relieved.
How to say, this is the foundation laid down by the ancestors of the Jiang family.
But if Jiang Moyuan is not his own son?
Isn't it that Jiang's group was directly sent to outsiders?
Jiang Huaping recalled Jiang's attitude towards Jiang Moyuan, neither close nor far away.
At first, she thought it was just because Jiang Moyuan was born by Ye Suhe.
Fu Yunshen said slowly: "I think we can do a kinship test."
Weibo is an official big name, which has been responsible for safeguarding women's interests and rights. Especially recently, some women have been injured frequently, so the government attaches great importance to the protection of women's rights. So for a moment, Jiang Moyuan was directly targeted by the authorities. The scandal with Su Ruan flows out. As long as the Jiang family plays the name of Jiang Moyuan's engagement to Su Ruan, they can quickly recover their losses. Although Jiang Moyuan's reputation will be damaged, great things will not happen. He can still be the CEO of Jiang's group. But the official voice is completely nailing Jiang Moyuan to the pillar of shame and hammering him to death. No matter how powerful the Jiang family is, it is impossible for them to compete with the law enforcement officials. Ye Suhe looked at the comments on the microblog, and several security guards came forward and forcibly controlled Jiang Moyuan and ye Suhe. Although Jiang Moyuan is a young and strong man, his two fists are hard to beat his four hands. As a result, all employees of Jiangshi group watched as Jiang Moyuan and ye Suhe were driven out of the company building. "Moyuan." Ye Suhe's lips trembled and his teeth trembled. "How did the sachet I gave you come to other people's hands?" Who cares about a sachet? What kind of medicinal materials are there in it? "I..." Jiang Moyuan was in a trance for a moment. When he went to think about it, he found that he had a bad headache, "Mom, I forgot." He only remembers that he fainted in the alley. When he was conscious again, he was in bed. His senses were very clear, but his head was still confused. Wake up completely, it's this morning. There are many women who have calculated him, but none of them succeed. "That's it. There's no way." Ye Suhe suddenly calmed down and said, "wait, they will drive you out, and then they will have to invite you back." Jiang Huaping? If Jiang Huaping comes to be the executive director of Jiang's group, he will defeat the Jiang family. Jiang Moyuan frowned: "Mom?" He found that he could not understand Ye Suhe any more. "Go back to the old house first." Ye Suhe called the driver and "* the next morning, Jiang Huaping came to Shanghai from the imperial capital. But she is not really because of the Jiangshi group, because she learned that Ying Zijin almost became a victim. Jiang Huaping and Jiang Moyuan are brothers and sisters, but they are half brothers. They seldom meet each other. They have nothing to do with strangers. She made a phone call and invited Ying Zijin and Fu Yun to have dinner. She cooked in person. Just today, Jiang ran went back to his apartment at noon. As soon as he opened the door, he once again faced a pale face. "Mom?" Jiang Fei was really scared to death. He covered his chest. "Can you walk with a mask?" "No way." Jiang Huaping glanced at him. "Your father doesn't dare to talk to me like this. Are you teaching your mother how to do things?" Jiang ran His mother will be such a temperament, his father is used to it. "Oh, yes." Jiang Huaping seems to think of something, "your father asked if you have fallen behind in training and courses recently, you call him back." Then she handed over her cell phone. Jiang Ran's own mobile phone can never contact his father. Like Norton University, the ancient martial arts world can shield signals from the outside world. He dialed the number. It's second over there. The man's voice was gentle: "little picture?" Jiang ran trembled and said, "it's me, Dad. Didn't you ask me about my training and lessons? I haven't left these two behind, and recently, before I finished my last words, the other party hung up mercilessly. Jiang ran He may really be just an accident in his parents' life. The doorbell rang at this time. Jiang Huaping kicked Jiang ran: "open the door." Jiang ran walked over reluctantly. After opening the door, he did not dare to reluctantly: "Ying dad, are you here?" Ying Zijin nodded slightly toward him and walked in: "Auntie." "Just in time." Jiang painted the mask and put it off. "I just finished the meal and served the dishes." The last three words are for Jiang ran. Jiang ran went to the kitchen again. "Jiang --" Fu Yun pauses deeply and gets stuck here. "Well, call it auntie." Jiang Huaping laughed, "if you call me sister, the firefly will kill me." Fu Yunshen's eyes curled up: "no, maybe she asked me to call her sister." Jiang Huaping and Fu Liuying are good friends, and their personalities are very similar. "It's OK. Nothing's wrong." Jiang Huaping touched the girl's face. "I haven't seen you for a few days. The boy Jin is more and more beautiful."Ying Zi Jin Piao Fu Yun deep one eye. "It was." He naturally put his hand on her head, hooked his lips and laughed, "for a long time." The three sat down at the table. "Ma." In the kitchen, Jiang ran poked out his head and said, "Mom, you don't have enough rice. I only have three bowls." "Not less." Jiang did not lift his head. "It's your mother who didn't think you'd come back. Three bowls are not your share." Jiang ran split in an instant. He hung his head and couldn't shake his tail. "I don't eat rice." Ying Zijin felt pitiful for the first time, "you eat." Jiang ran was very moved. This is his father. Fu Yun slowly raised his eyelashes and gave half of the rice in his bowl to Ying Zijin: "to grow up, you have to eat staple food." Ying Zijin also didn't refuse, and then gave him a piece of roast chicken wings: "reciprocity." Fu Yunshen dropped his eyes and chuckled. He doesn't need this kind of reciprocity. Jiang ran tried his best to eat, but he didn't care about anything else. He was really growing. "Aunt Jiang." Fu Yunshen didn't move his chopsticks. He leaned back on the chair. "Have you ever thought that it's very possible that Jiang Moyuan is not the son of master Jiang at all?" In a word, let the restaurant into a dead silence. Jiang ran forgot to eat dry rice and was confused. "Will it?" Jiang Huaping was silent for a moment and murmured, "but it's not impossible." In rich families, many men have mistresses. Master Jiang is the same. She is really disappointed, but he is her father after all. Until Mrs. Jiang died, she never went back to her home. Father daughter split. Jiang's painting screen is in the world of ancient martial arts, and Jiang's family is in the world of common customs. Jiang's group is still thriving, and Jiang's painting screen is relieved. How to say, this is the foundation laid down by the ancestors of the Jiang family. But if Jiang Moyuan is not his own son? Isn't it that Jiang's group was directly sent to outsiders? Jiang Huaping recalled Jiang's attitude towards Jiang Moyuan, neither close nor far away. At first, she thought it was just because Jiang Moyuan was born by Ye Suhe. Fu Yunshen said slowly: "I think we can do a kinship test."
