True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

The person who posted Weibo is an official account, who has always been responsible for safeguarding the interests of women and defending their rights.

Especially recently, some women have been hurt frequently, so the government attaches great importance to the protection of women's rights.

So this way, Jiang Moyuan directly stabbed the big basket, and was directly targeted by the official.

The scandal with Su Ruan came out. As long as the Jiang family named Jiang Moyuan and Su Ruan engaged, they could quickly recover their losses.

Although Jiang Moyuan's reputation will be damaged because of this, major events will not happen, and he can still be the CEO of the Jiang Group.

But when the official made such a sound, Jiang Moyuan was completely nailed to the pillar of shame, and he was hammered to death.

No matter how powerful the Jiang family is, it is impossible to confront law enforcement officials head-on.

Looking at the comments below this Weibo, Ye Suhe felt dizzy for the first time.

[Feng Hua appeared not long ago, and now Jiang Moyuan is here again? It is recommended to check these so-called wealthy families, what filthy things have been done all day long, which is disgusting. 】

[Look at the Nie family, look at the Mu family, why is there nothing? Therefore, some people's achievements in life are only so little. After all, the Jiang family can't become a top giant, their character is filthy, and they are trash. 】

[Jiang's Group doesn't change the CEO for a day, and I don't buy Jiang's Group's products for a day. We ordinary people have little power, but we can resist, let's see how long Jiang's Group can last [smile]]

Ye Suhe's hands trembled even more.

Although the Jiang family has an entertainment company, the main source of funds is the sale of various products.

Jiang's group does not have any luxury brands, most of which are civilian goods.

If it is boycotted by the masses, it will be fine for a day or two, but it will definitely suffer a great loss over time.

But these comments are not the most important, the important thing is another picture.

The accompanying picture lists the various medicinal materials in the sachet and the functions of these medicinal materials.

But these medicinal herbs are unheard of by many netizens.

So soon, a Chinese pharmacist certified by an authoritative organization forwarded this Weibo.

[It is also difficult for us to imagine that there are still such medicinal materials in the world, but after the identification of the testing center, it is confirmed that these medicinal materials are mixed together and have the effect of affecting the human central nervous system.

The testing center has confiscated the sachet and is judging where it came from.

If the dose is larger, the consequences will be disastrous. 】

What the consequences are, netizens can guess.

This time, there was even more anger.

Ye Suhe suddenly squeezed the phone tightly, her face pale and pale.

In fact, she didn't tell Jiang Moyuan the truth.

This sachet was made by herself, and the medicinal materials were also used, and the medicinal power was lost a lot.

However, it is impossible to know the names of these medicinal materials if you have not been in contact with ancient medicine.

Ancient medicine is a system of its own and will not leak information at all.

How is this going?

"Old Madam, have you seen it?" The old shareholder stood up and looked at him coldly, "What kind of person are you, what kind of son you taught."

He threw out the document in his hand heavily: "Drug medicine for female high school students? Thank you for being so embarrassed!"

Mr. Jiang is upright, decisive and shrewd.

But when he got old, he became confused and actually married Ye Suhe.

"Security, get out!" The old shareholder rang the bell again, "Since he doesn't want to hand over the seal, don't be polite and go directly to the CEO's office to get it."

Several security guards stepped forward and forcibly controlled Jiang Moyuan and Ye Suhe.

Although Jiang Moyuan was a young and strong man, his two fists were no match for four.

As a result, all the employees of the Jiang Group watched Jiang Moyuan and Ye Suhe being kicked out of the company building.

"Moyuan." Ye Suhe's lips trembled and her teeth trembled, "How could the sachet I gave you end up in someone else's hands?"

Who cares about a small sachet?

And also specifically to test what medicines are in it?

"I..." Jiang Moyuan's expression was in a trance, but when he went to think about it, he found that he had a terrible headache, "Mom, I forgot."

He only remembered that he fainted in the alley, and when he was conscious again, it was on the bed, his senses were clear, but his head was still dazed.

Woke up completely, it was this morning.

There are many women who have calculated him, but no one has succeeded.

"This is the end of the matter, and there is no other way." Ye Suhe suddenly calmed down, "Wait, they kick you out, and they have to invite you back."

Jiang Huaping?

If Jiang Huaping came to be the CEO of the Jiang Group, then he would have defeated the Jiang family.

Jiang Moyuan frowned: "Mom?"

He found that he couldn't understand Ye Suhe more and more.

"Go back to the old house first." Ye Suhe called the driver over, "Let's go."

**

The next morning, Jiang Huaping came to Shanghai from the imperial capital.

But she really wasn't because of the Jiang Group, because she learned that Ying Zijin almost became a victim.

Jiang Huaping and Jiang Moyuan are siblings, but they are half-sisters and meet very rarely, so they are no different from strangers.

She made a phone call and invited Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen to come over for dinner, and she cooked by herself.

Just today, Jiang Ran returned to his apartment at noon, and when he opened the door, he was once again confronted with a pale face.

"Mom?" Jiang Ran was so scared that he was about to die. He covered his chest, "Can you walk without a mask in the future?"

"No." Jiang Huaping glanced at him, "Your father doesn't dare to talk to me like this, are you teaching your mother to do things?"

Jiang Ran: "..."

His mother would have such a personality, and it was completely what his father was used to.

"Oh, that's right." Jiang Huaping seemed to remember something, "your dad asked you if you have missed your practice and classes recently, please call him back."

Saying that, she handed over her cell phone.

Jiang Ran's own mobile phone can never contact his father.

The ancient martial arts world is very similar to Norton University in that it can block external signals.

He dialed the number, and there was a second answer.

The man's voice was gentle: "Little Painting?"

Jiang Ran shivered, biting his head: "It's me, Dad, didn't you ask me about my training and courses? I haven't missed either of these, and, recently, I've--"

Before he could finish speaking, the other party hung up the phone mercilessly.

Jiang Ran: "..."

He might really just be an accident in his parents' lives.

The doorbell rang at this moment.

Jiang Huaping kicked Jiang Ran: "Go open the door."

Jiang Ran walked over reluctantly, and after opening the door, he didn't dare to be reluctant: "Father Ying, are you here?"

Ying Zijin nodded slightly towards him, walked in and said, "Auntie."

"It's just in time." Jiang Huaping took off the mask, "I just finished cooking, I'm going to serve the dishes."

The last three words were addressed to Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran went to the kitchen hard again.

"Jiang—" Fu Yun paused for a while, and got stuck at the address.

"Okay, just call me auntie." Jiang Huaping smiled, "If you call me sister, Liu Ying will kill me."

Fu Yunshen's peach blossom eyes rolled up: "No, maybe she also asked me to call her sister."

Jiang Huaping and Fu Liuying are good friends, and their personalities are very similar.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Huaping touched the girl's face, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and the boy is getting better and better."

Ying Zijin gave Fu Yun a deep look.

"That's it." He put his hand on her head naturally and smiled, "It's been a long time."

The three sat down at the table.

"Mom." In the kitchen, Jiang Ran stuck his head out, "Mom, you are cooking less rice, I only have three bowls."

"It's not that I'm doing less." Jiang Huaping didn't lift his head, "It's because your mother didn't think about you coming back at all, and the three bowls don't have your share."

Jiang Ran split instantly.

He hung his head, and his tail could not be wagged.

"I don't eat rice." Ying Zijin felt sorry for him for the first time, "You can eat it."

Jiang Ran was very moved.

This is his father.

Fu Yun raised his eyelashes slowly and slowly, and gave half of the rice in his bowl to Ying Zijin: "I have a long body, so I have to eat the staple food."

Ying Zijin didn't refuse, and gave him a piece of roasted chicken wings: "Reciprocity."

Fu Yun lowered his eyes and smiled lightly.

He didn't really need this kind of courtesy.

Jiang Ran was desperately cooking, and 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 Mr. Jiang at all?"

In a word, the restaurant fell into a dead silence.

Jiang Ran forgot to cook and was a little confused.

"Is that so?" Jiang Huaping was silent for a while, then muttered, "But it's not impossible."

In wealthy families, many men have mistresses.

The same goes for Mr. Jiang. She is really disappointed, but he is her father after all.

After Mrs. Jiang died of illness, she never returned to Jiang's house.

Father and daughter split.

Jiang Huaping is in the ancient martial arts world, and the Jiang family is in the secular world, and the two do not interfere with each other at all.

Jiang Huaping was relieved that Jiang's group had not collapsed and was thriving.

How to say, this is the foundation laid down by the ancestors of the Jiang family.

But what if Jiang Moyuan wasn't Mr. Jiang's biological son?

Wouldn't that have directly put the Jiang Group into the hands of outsiders?

Jiang Huaping recalled Mr. 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."