After I died, Master Fu let Bai Yueguang be buried with me

The next day Jiang Yuyan got up.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw the servant coming in with a bouquet of roses.

"Who sent it?"

She asked subconsciously.

In fact, I already have the answer in my heart.

Most likely it was that bastard Pei Youjun.

But the answer that the servant blurted out was beyond her expectations.

"Mr. Fu!"

It was actually sent by Fu Tingkun?

Jiang Yuyan was shocked.

Frowning even more.

"threw!"

She gave a direct order.

The servant nodded.

Without much hesitation, he took the bouquet of roses to the trash can.

But soon another servant came in.

He was carrying a lot of things, big and small.

"Boss Fu also sent a lot of gifts, saying they were for the master!"

The servant looked at Jiang Yuyan hesitantly.

Seems to be waiting for her decision.

Jiang Yuyan sneered in her heart.

Fu Tingkun actually thought of giving a gift to her father as well?

She directly ordered: "Send back double the gift in my father's name."

The servant: "Oh, okay!"

Since the gift was returned in the name of the master, Fu Tingkun's pursuit was cleverly turned into an interaction between families.

The servant did as he was told.

The servant who had thrown the roses before came back.

"Miss, there is a card in this flower."

Jiang Yuyan took the card and took a look at it.

"I want to see you—Fu Tingkun!"

The three words "Fu Tingkun" are actually his handwritten signature.

The last time Jiang Yuyan saw Fu Tingkun’s autograph was on their divorce agreement.

Jiang Yuyan threw the card directly into the trash can.

In the next few days, Fu Tingkun sent people to deliver roses and gifts every day.

He would come to your house in person every night.

But without exception he was turned away.

The roses and gifts he sent were either thrown away by Jiang Yuyan or donated to an orphanage.

She didn't stay anyway.

But this matter was soon discovered by her father Jiang Jianmao.

"I heard that Mr. Fu has been pursuing you recently?" Jiang Jianmao suddenly asked.

Jiang Yuyan raised her eyebrows: "It's not really a pursuit, he just sent a few bouquets of flowers and gifts."

Jiang Jianmao's expression was deep. "But this is already difficult for Fu Tingkun! What's more, he comes every day! After you stabbed him, he still has this determination, which is enough to prove his sincerity."

"So what?" Jiang Yuyan looked indifferent, seemingly unmoved.

Jiang Jianmao couldn't help but ask, "Are you really not going to consider Mr. Fu?"

Jiang Yuyan glanced at her father: "Why do you insist that I consider Fu Tingkun?"

Jiang Jianmao sighed: "Dad doesn't have much time left, I just want to see you have a good home before I die!"

If he still had plenty of time, he would definitely not rush his daughter into marriage.

But now his health is getting worse and worse.

He just wanted to see his daughter with a reliable man who could protect her from the wind and rain before he closed his eyes.

Jiang Yuyan felt a dull pain in her chest.

"Dad, you...will definitely live well."

Jiang Jianmao shook his head: "You don't need to comfort me. Dad knows exactly how his health is."

Jiang Yuyan felt a long-lost warmth from her father.

Although this feeling was unfamiliar, she still felt it clearly.

Father Jiang Jianmao is really different from before.

In the past, he always made plans for Jiang Yutong.

Now the person I think about all the time is myself.

But she had waited too long for this father-daughter relationship.

But at least Jiang Jianmao is still alive now.

They, father and daughter, still have a chance to repair this long-broken relationship.

"Dad, I know you have always been optimistic about Fu Tingkun. In fact, he doesn't have to be your son-in-law to be of use to you." Jiang Yuyan narrowed her eyes and suddenly said to her father.

Jiang Jianmao was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yuyan's eyes deepened: "Fu Tingkun and I don't have to be husband and wife. We can also be partners."

Jiang Jianmao: "What do you mean..."

Jiang Yuyan expressed her thoughts frankly: "Dad, I want to take over Jiang's."

Jiang Jianmao looked a little excited: "Have you finally figured it out?"

Jiang Yuyan nodded: "Yes, this is my responsibility."

Jiang Jianmao looked relieved: "Dad is very happy that you have taken on this responsibility! Now even if you die, you can rest in peace."

Jiang Yuyan was helpless: "Dad, why do you keep talking about death? You have to believe that there will always be miracles in this world!"

……

Two days later, Jiang Yuyan officially took over the position of general manager of Jiang Corporation.

That day she specially picked out a lily-colored dress and curled the ends of her hair slightly.

The whole person is casual yet elegant.

There is an old saying that goes, "Yesterday's events are like yesterday's death."

Since fate has pushed her to this position, she has no choice but to accept it.

I can't just watch Jiang Jianmao sell off the Jiang Group and do nothing.

Now that she has acknowledged Jiang Jianmao as her father, she must shoulder the responsibilities of being the daughter of the Jiang family.

We can no longer act as recklessly as we did before.

She needs to cheer up.

To be a Jiang Yuyan who has turned over a new leaf.

Jiang Yuyan, who carries the banner of destiny.

The first congratulatory call Jiang Yuyan received was actually from Pei Youjun.

"Congratulations, Mr. Jiang."

He said slyly.

Jiang Yuyan had to admit that Pei Youjun was quite well-informed.

Before Jiang Corporation announced the change of her position to general manager, Pei Youjun already knew about it.

This shows that he also arranged his own people in Jiang's company.

It can be said that Pei Youjun is now omnipresent in the entire City A.

He has infiltrated every industry and every profession.

"Thanks."

Jiang Yuyan responded coldly.

Pei Youjun took the opportunity to invite: "Dine together tonight?"

Jiang Yuyan refused without hesitation: "No, I just took over Jiang Corporation and I still have a lot of things to do."

Pei Youjun knew that this was just her excuse.

In fact, her real reason was that she didn't want to see him at all.

"You're not so quick to destroy the bridge?" he asked in a gloomy voice.

The so-called crossing the river and destroying the bridge was nothing more than Pei Youjun bailing Jiang Yuyan out when she stabbed Fu Tingkun.

Now that Fu Tingkun no longer pursues the case, the police have already closed it.

Jiang Yuyan is no longer a suspect.

Naturally, she doesn't need to be restricted by Pei Youchi.

Jiang Yuyan raised her eyebrows: "You helped me before, but you also bullied me. The merits and demerits offset each other, and you bullied me more!"

Pei Youjun couldn't help but sneer: "You woman, you really know how to calculate."

Jiang Yuyan curled her red lips and hung up the phone.

I returned to Jiang's house after get off work in the evening.

She specifically informed the servant: "If Mr. Fu comes again tonight, please invite him in."

The servant was stunned for a moment: "Yes."

These words happened to be heard by Jiang Jianmao who went downstairs to eat.

"Why did you suddenly decide to let Fu Tingkun in?"

Seeing that her father rarely got out of bed and walked around, Jiang Yuyan hurried over to help him.

"Dad, didn't you plan to sell Jiang's to Fu Tingkun?"