After marrying the richest man in Beijing, the whole family knelt down and begged for forgiveness

"I can give you some time to think about it."

Jiang Wanci said, "I should go now. If you've made up your mind, you can call me. Oh, by the way, you can't call me, so use Auntie's phone!"

She smiled, then put her hands in her pockets and turned away.

Jiang Tiande was still hesitating, and of course he was reluctant to hand over all the power in his hands.

However, if he doesn't hand it over, the company may go bankrupt and his eldest son may never be able to stand up on his own feet.

"Dad, don't hesitate. Just consider it retirement for a while. Once the company recovers, we can find a solution."

Jiang Chenghao said to Jiang Tiande.

"It's useless for you to defend your position now!"

"And don't the company's directors all happen to have something against you?"

"The company right now is like a hot potato. If Jiang Wanci takes over and has the ability to save the company, then we can just sit back and reap the benefits. If she doesn't, then if the company runs into problems, won't she be blamed entirely?"

Jiang Chenghao and Jiang Chengyun talked to each other and convinced Jiang Tiande in an instant.

They're right.

The company is in this situation now, and even if it is in my hands, it will be ruined.

If Jiang Wanci wants it, then why not just give her this big trouble?

Anyway, whether the company was destroyed or saved, it didn't make much difference to the Jiang family. They could negotiate with her, give her the position, but give her fewer shares.

Chenghao, Shishi and others are still working in the company.

Someone was always staring at Jiang Wanci.

There are so many old employees in the company who don’t like Jiang Wanci very much. She might lose interest after playing with him for a few days.

"Yes, you are right!"

Jiang Tiande breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, there would be no need for any public pressure.

The father and his two sons discussed it and made a decision instantly.

Just at this moment, a group of people rushed out of the private room.

The reporters had almost finished their interviews and were coming out one by one. Everyone had received satisfactory information and was ready to go back and edit and publish it.

Jiang Chengyun grabbed a reporter and asked with a frown, "Reporter Zhou, what's going on? Didn't you agree to help us?"

He was a little angry, although it didn't matter now whether the reporters helped or not.

But after asking them for help, the result was like this, which made Jiang Chengyun angry.

"Hey, Second Young Master Jiang, you didn't tell me that Director Zhao and his team were in this private room!"

"Who cares about your little family matters? Everyone is concerned about Director Zhao's new drama!"

"It's such an unfortunate coincidence today. I didn't expect Director Zhao to be here!"

"But how did you know Director Zhao was here?"

"Where's Jiang Wanci?"

"I didn't seem to see her just now!"

Jiang Chengyun was speechless. They were obviously busy taking pictures of others, so why were they saying they didn't see anything?

"She's gone." Jiang Chenghao said unhappily, "But who is Director Zhao you were talking about? Is he that great?"

"Of course it's amazing, he's the most awesome director in the country!"

"He's very talented and capable. Everything he does becomes a hit. And after years of silence, he's actually collaborating with screenwriter C! God, God knows how much we want to see C. We don't even know who C is. She's so mysterious, we don't even know if she's a man or a woman!"

Reporter Zhou was extremely excited.

"But Director Zhao said he would convince Screenwriter C to come out and meet everyone!"

"This news is absolutely explosive!"

“I don’t know when we’ll get this news.”

Reporter Zhou seemed to be immersed in his own world. He was extremely excited and full of anticipation. "Although C hasn't produced many works, she is very famous in the circle. The works she has written are amazing!"

After saying this, reporter Zhou looked at Jiang Chengyun and the other two who were all bewildered.

Reporter Zhou secretly complained, "Wild boars really can't eat Xikang!"

"What pig?" Jiang Tiande asked, "What screenwriter... Reporter Zhou, didn't we pay? Why are you all like this?"

"Your money is nothing!" Reporter Zhou rolled his eyes. "Anyone who has information about C would be amazing!"

"If there's any news about C, it will definitely go viral."

"In this way, there is no need to worry about money!"

"No, I have to go back and edit the video and prepare the script. I can't say much to you guys. Everyone's already run away!"

Reporter Zhou saw that there were no more reporters around and everyone was running. He immediately became anxious, "I can't let others get ahead!"

"No, Reporter Zhou—"

"Let me go, I have to go, don't waste my time!"

Reporter Zhou ran away.

Jiang Chenghao and his friends were speechless, but there was no way they could catch up.

"This money is a waste." Jiang Chengyun frowned.

"Forget it, we've found a solution anyway." Jiang Tiande glanced at Jiang Chenghao, "We can only let Wanwan manage the company. If there's a problem, she'll always give up. But if she can manage the company, it means she's forgiven us, at least that's how it looks to outsiders. Then it won't be difficult for the company to revive."

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Jiang Wanci went to the Bo family's old house for several days in a row.

Bai Ling and others also went to the old house to help, just to deal with some trivial matters related to Bo Shenyan and Jiang Yinyin's marriage.

After Baiwan was sent here by Su Ze, he has always gotten along well with Mr. Bo.

Every time Jiang Wanci came, Mr. Bo and Baiwan were very happy.

After a few busy days, it was the eve of Jiang Yinyin and Bo Shenyan's wedding.

All necessary preparations have been made.

That day, everyone gathered at the old house for dinner.

Mo Shixiao hasn't come back yet because the matter has not been dealt with yet.

Jiang Wanci calls Mo Shixiao every day, but he doesn't feel anything special about it. Bo Shenyan's wedding is not important to him anyway.

During dinner, Bo Shenyan looked at Jiang Wanci several times in a row.

These days, Bo Shenyan and Jiang Yinyin often come to the old house.

Every time Bo Shenyan came, he would stare at Jiang Wanci in a daze.

Jiang Wanci of course ignored it. If she could avoid it, she would. But if she couldn't avoid it, she wasn't afraid either.

Jiang Yinyin noticed that Bo Shenyan had been silent these days and often stared at Jiang Wanci in a daze, which made her a little angry.

"Aunt, you're so good to Ayan. You've been running around all these days. It's really hard for you to come here and help all these days!"

Jiang Yinyin said to Jiang Wanci.

"You're welcome. I'm not here to help you. I'm only here for Grandpa!" Jiang Wanci said to Jiang Yinyin with a half-smile. "Niece-in-law, please don't misunderstand me. I'm the kind of person who, if something is lost, it's lost. I'll never pick up trash from the trash can again!"