The passers-by are vicious

After seeing off the guests, the Jiang family's old house was somewhat silent. Old Man Jiang sat in the main seat in the living room with no visible emotions. Father Jiang's face was gloomy, and Mother Jiang's expression could not hide her fatigue.

Jiang Wanwan sat on the sofa without saying a word, and she had changed her cheongsam into a black skirt.

The black skirt was longer than the knee, and the gloves and handkerchief were made of pure black lace. She also wore black pearl jewelry on her ears, which made her gorgeous face look more solemn.

After several days of searching, Long Chen's body was still not found, but fragments of his clothing were found instead. The car was also salvaged, but nothing else was found except the fragments of clothing with his DNA.

No, besides the pieces of clothing there was also a box wrapped in a coat, and inside it was the "Picture of Thatched Cottage in the Western Hills" that Jiang Wanwan and Long Chen had admired together.

There were bloodstains with Long Chen's DNA on the box. It was not difficult to imagine that Long Chen was still worried about the painting getting wet before he fell into the river.

"It was a good life, and yet something like this happened." Uncle Jiang, leaning on the sofa, couldn't help but complain about the heavy atmosphere of the past few days.

Jiang Xiyao, who had been suppressing her emotions, finally couldn't help herself and started crying with her shoulders shaking: "How come something happened to Brother Long all of a sudden?"

"Is it because you wanted to divorce but were afraid that Grandpa would not agree, so you deliberately asked Brother Long Chen to find Master Tang to cause him to have an accident so that you could marry that Master Zhou?"

Faced with the recent rumors in Shanghai, Jiang Wanwan's heart became heavy, as if she was entangled in a tangled net and couldn't breathe.

He couldn't help but lose his temper when faced with Jiang Xiyao's sudden questioning.

"In your mind, am I, Jiang Wanwan, the kind of executioner who harms people at will? Are you stupid? This is a society ruled by law, and the Jiang family is not an evil force."

Jiang Xiyao didn't care. She just wanted to put her hatred on Jiang Wanwan so that she could find an excuse for herself. Long Chen was not killed by accident but was murdered. This way she could avenge him...

"It's you...it's you."

Jiang Xiyao got up from the sofa and rushed towards Jiang Wanwan, obviously looking like she wanted to take action.

However, Jiang Wanwan, who was already in an irritable mood and could no longer bear it, slapped him in the face and knocked him to the ground.

"Calm down."

"Jiang Wanwan." Jiang Xiyao covered her burning cheek and shouted in disbelief, "How dare you hit me..."

Jiang Wanwan sneered and slowly moved in front of Jiang Xiyao. "This slap is a lesson from me as your elder sister. Remember this and don't mess with me again."

Seeing that Jiang Xiyao was unwilling to accept the defeat and wanted to get up and attack Jiang Wanwan, Mr. Jiang, who had been expressionless, slammed the floor a few times with his cane, his voice full of anger. "That's enough."

Jiang Xiyao covered her face in grievance, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Grandpa, I'm not wrong...it's Jiang Wanwan..."

Looking at Jiang Xiyao's tears, Grandpa Jiang sighed and shook his head. His granddaughter, like her father, was not someone who could achieve great things. She was blinded by her emotions and was stupid.

"Okay, we are just sisters arguing over a dead person."

Old Master Jiang raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xiyao, his eyes were a little sharp: "You are the younger sister, how can you quarrel with your elder sister? Why don't you go back and sit down."

Jiang Xiyao sobbed twice in grievance and could only retreat obediently, sitting on the sofa on the other side with a pair of red eyes.

Mr. Jiang sighed and sat down on the sofa again with his crutches.

"Dad, what do you think about this?" asked Jiang's father.

When Jiang Xiyao heard this, she immediately looked at Grandpa Jiang nervously.

Old Master Jiang patted his cane and said, "After all, he is a son-in-law of the Jiang family. Even though he is gone, we cannot bully him. Let him be included in the family tree."

"As for what to do after his death, we will build a cenotaph according to the Jiang family's standards."

"it is good."

After Mr. Jiang finished speaking, no one present had any doubts.

Uncle Jiang didn't have any doubts. After all, even if a dead person was included in the family tree, what could he do? He couldn't crawl out and snatch Jiang family shares from him.

"Jiang Wanwan, please bear with me for now. Your husband has been dead for three months and you can't go out to play."

"Okay grandpa."

"Let's just leave this matter here." Old Master Jiang made the final decision.

"Wait, Grandpa, I have something else to say."

Jiang Wanwan suddenly called out to Mr. Jiang who was about to leave, and took out a piece of paper from her bag and handed it to him.

"This is………."

Holding the paper slip, Mr. Jiang was extremely emotional for a moment. He had always been looking forward to having grandchildren, but now his father was gone, and they came at a very wrong time.

Now the rumors are spreading that the Jiang family was dissatisfied with their son-in-law and that was why he fell into the river and died. Fortunately, the police cleared up this public opinion for the Jiang family.

Now that Jiang Wanwan is pregnant, who knows what people will say. Well, the Jiang family must be afraid of those rats.

Seeing that Father and Mother Jiang were not surprised, they must have known about this matter. Old Master Jiang nodded and said, "Okay, what Grandpa said is still valid. Come to my study tomorrow to sign the share transfer agreement."

"Yes, Grandpa." Jiang Wanwan responded.

"No... Dad." Second Uncle Jiang still had some objections, but was forced to swallow them down by Grandpa Jiang's glare. He could only reluctantly take the pregnancy certificate from Grandpa Jiang's hand. Seeing that it said three months, the child was obviously the one of Long Chen who had just died.

Most of the Jiang family's shares are in the hands of Grandpa Jiang, and the two brothers each own 16% of the remaining shares. This was the rule set by Grandpa Jiang.

There haven't been any major changes in the Jiang family over the years, except that the old man has begun to delegate power, and the position of chairman of the Jiang Group has become vacant.

Second Uncle Jiang has always been eyeing this position, but he also knows that Old Master Jiang is more optimistic about Jiang's father, so he is unwilling to give up.

Now that Jiang Wanwan is pregnant, he gets 4%, plus Jiang's father's 16% and Jiang's mother's 2%, which makes 22% directly, the largest share except for the one held by old man Jiang.

Seeing that the position of chairman fell into the hands of his eldest brother, Uncle Jiang naturally wanted to struggle a little more.

"Dad, you see, they are all your granddaughters, so you can't favor one over the other. Jiang Xiyao doesn't even have a single share."

Old Master Jiang glanced at him, then waved his hand impatiently and said, "I have always treated everyone equally. I have already agreed on Wanwan's shares. In this case, I will give Xiyao 1% of the shares, and as for Wanwan, I will add 4% to the original 1%."

"This... isn't there any difference?" Uncle Jiang's face changed and he muttered quickly.

He just suppressed the resentment and unwillingness in his heart. He thought that his ability was no less than that of his eldest brother. Why did his father hand over the family business to Jiang's father? Was it just because he was the eldest brother?

Jiang Wanwan naturally sensed the resentment in Second Uncle Jiang's eyes, but she really didn't want to keep him company now.

"Grandpa actually has something else to tell you." Jiang Wanwan hesitated for a moment but still wanted to tell Grandpa Jiang.

Jiang's mother couldn't help but ask, "Wanwan, what else do you have to say? Can you finish it in one breath? You are the one who has too many things to say."

"Go ahead." Old Master Jiang waved his hand indifferently.

But he didn't expect that his granddaughter would suddenly release a thunderclap that made him dizzy.

"I decided to marry Zhou Jinyu."

“This is the result of my careful consideration.”