Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Chapter 247 The eldest lady is arrogant and domineering 22

Twenty years is too long a time. Jiang Chen had never been involved in this kind of thing before. Now that he was suddenly asked to get involved, he didn't know where to start.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally went to ask Jiang Xinlian for help.

He originally thought that he would be ridiculed again, but unexpectedly his sister was particularly easy to talk to this time and helped him readily.

With the help of my sister, the past that has been hidden for so long is finally going to be revealed.

Jiang Chen was so excited that he almost took off on the spot, but the butler's surprised look stopped him.

He coughed, sat down calmly, and opened the document slowly.

"crash"

The movement of turning the pages of the document became slower and slower, and as line after line of text came into view, Jiang Chen's expression gradually became stiff.

"No, no way, ha, hahahaha, did I check the wrong direction again?"

He stared at the lines on the document, forcing himself to raise the corners of his mouth, his smile was uglier than crying.

However, it was his sister who pointed out the direction of his investigation, so perhaps, this could not be wrong.

"How is this possible? How could this be possible..."

He was in a daze, his fingers unconsciously clenched, crumpling the paper. He came to his senses and hurriedly smoothed out the wrinkles.

But no matter how much he fiddled with it, the wrinkles remained there and he couldn't completely erase the traces.

In the end, he just stood there at a loss.

The housekeeper looked at his suddenly changed expression, confused: "Master?"

Jiang Chen looked up in a trance, his wandering eyes gradually became firm, he stood up with a "swoosh", and his feet swept across the ground with a harsh sound.

"Get the car ready. I'm going to go find my mom."

Go find the Madam?! But didn’t the young master always go around the Madam in the past?

The butler's eyes widened, but Jiang Chen's expression did not allow for rejection, so he swallowed back what he was about to say and quickly arranged a vehicle.

Along the way, Jiang Chen was unusually silent. The housekeeper looked at him worriedly in the rearview mirror, but in the end he said nothing and sighed imperceptibly.

When he arrived at Ji Qingyu's place, Jiang Chen did not have the authority to enter and leave Ji Qingyu's office at will, so he could only wait at the door until Chen Shuang opened the door again and whispered:

"Master Jiang Chen, Madam allows you to enter."

The memories of his childhood are no longer clear, but as far as Jiang Chen can remember, this was the first time he was alone with Ji Qingyu.

Separated by an office desk, Jiang Chen looked at his mother's face, which he had never seen so close before. He felt confused and unfamiliar.

He didn't know how to start for a moment.

It was Ji Qingyu who asked first: "What do you want from me?"

It was the same polite yet distant tone again. Jiang Chen closed his eyes, placed the information he brought in front of her, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Is everything that's said here true?"

Ji Qingyu took a quick glance and understood what was going on. He said with some surprise:

"I thought you would just throw it aside as fake. After all, you hate me."

"Hate?"

Jiang Chen repeated in a low voice, the sourness in his nose quickly spreading. He held back the tears in his eyes, but he couldn't control his collapsing emotions.

"Yes, that's right! I hate you! I really, really, really hate you!"

He leaned on the edge of the table, his whole body trembling, his eyes red:

"But this time, I really beg you, please tell me, is all this true?"

Ji Qingyu blinked, his eyes fell on his face, and said abruptly:

"Do you know why you're unhappy?"

Because the hatred is not thorough enough. If you hate someone, you must erase all your love for that person and stop being soft-hearted.

"Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you everything."

She waved the folder:

"Jiang Yinghuai and I, Jiang Yinghuai and Shen Nianyun, everything written here is true."

*

Jiang Yinghuai had two women around him. One was Ji Qingyu, his wife; before Qingyu, it was Shen Nianyun, with whom he had been for four years.

He and Shen Nianyun met in college, and even though their family backgrounds were so different, they were together for four years.

When Jiang Yinghuai's friends thought that Shen Nianyun would become Mrs. Jiang, problems arose between them.

To put it nicely, Shen Nianyun's character is docile, but in fact, she is cowardly and incompetent.

Old Madam Jiang could not agree to Shen Nianyun marrying into the Jiang family no matter what.

She said sternly: "Your wife has to attend social events, and she is timid and afraid of things and can't handle the situation. Are you going to help her attend the social events when the time comes?"

In the tea room, Jiang Yinghuai held the teacup, and the clear tea could not dispel the gloom between his brows.

Shen Nianyun didn't know how many times she had cried during this period. Her eyes were red at this moment, and she choked up and said:

"Ying Huai, isn't it good for us now? Why, why do we have to get married?"

She knew that Jiang Yinghuai came from a wealthy family and that the Jiang family had countless money to enjoy, but she didn't expect that she would have to do so much to become his wife.

She was just an ordinary girl who had never been exposed to those things and she couldn't stop feeling panic in her heart.

"I told you, don't worry about that. I'll hire someone to take care of the entertainment. You don't have to be afraid of that."

"But, but," Shen Nianyun said with tears in her eyes, "my aunt doesn't like me very much."

"You are marrying me, not her," Jiang Yinghuai exhaled deeply, "After we get married, we don't have to go back to the Jiang family mansion, and you won't see them."

He had said these words many times and was a little tired at this time: "What are you worried about, what are you afraid of, tell me everything, I will definitely solve it, so what are you still worried about now?"

Under his insistence, Old Madam Jiang had to nod, but Shen Nianyun suddenly backed off at this moment, and he couldn't understand what she was thinking.

"No," Shen Nianyun just shook his head, "Ying Huai, you will never understand what I am worried about. I am really, really scared."

"Then tell me what you are worried about. If you don't tell me, how can I solve your worries?"

The topic came back to the topic again. Jiang Yinghuai closed his mouth and rubbed his eyebrows.

The two fell silent, and only Shen Nianyun was sobbing in the room.

"I am the successor of the Jiang family,"

After a long while, Jiang Yinghuai said, "I can choose not to marry, but I cannot choose not to get married. The Jiang family is not as long-standing and stable as the Tan family. I must train an excellent heir for the Jiang family."

There are too many uncertainties and hidden dangers for adopted children. Illegitimate children have a bad reputation and are easily criticized. Only legitimate children are acceptable.

"Stop talking, Ying Huai."

Tears flowed out of Shen Nianyun's eyes, "There is such a big gap between us, we shouldn't have been together."

She shed tears and seemed very reluctant: "I really love you, but let's break up."

Jiang Yinghuai paused and did not answer.

She covered her face and cried, "Forgive me, you must forgive me, I really don't have that much courage to continue to be with you."

So until now, he still didn't understand what she was worried about.

Really, helpless...

Jiang Yinghuai laughed at himself and picked up his coat: "Since you are so scared, I won't force you anymore."

Without looking back, he held onto the door frame and said, "I agree with your proposal to break up. Goodbye."

Shen Nianyun stared at his back blankly, her eyes blurred with tears, and said bitterly:

"You still don't understand my heart..."