Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 297 A Fake Is A Fake (3)
For Song Qingshan, he never knew the slightest bit.At the beginning, because of the damage of a huge collection, the company's liquidity was disrupted after compensation. At that time, the company's tax evasion scandal broke out, and its performance once fell to an unsustainable level.

He went to all the banks in the capital, but failed to get a loan. He also contacted some companies that had good relations with the Li family, but unfortunately no one was willing to help.When he was desperate, Song Qingshan took the initiative to come to the door and expressed his willingness to help fill Taimei's hole, on the condition that he would give away half of the shares in his hand.

At that time, several other shareholders of the company did not hold many shares. Even if he split half of it, he was still the largest shareholder of Taimei.However, what he didn't expect was that after Song Qingshan got the shares, he did not know what method he used to buy all the shares of other shareholders, directly surpassing him to become the big boss of Taimei.

It was only then that he vaguely felt that Song Qingshan was manipulating the various difficulties that Taimei encountered before and after.

One year later, when the annual jewelry and cultural relics exhibition came, Mutian's president Jiang Muchen came to the door suddenly, and expressed his willingness to organize it with full capital, as long as Taimei was named.At a certain time, when encountering such a thing, it is impossible for him not to have any thoughts.

In the silence, the driver slowed down and reminded in a firm tone: "Sir, we have arrived, and the access control is in your hands."

Li Junming's thoughts were interrupted, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look out the window.The four large woodcarved characters in Jiangnan New City are particularly conspicuous on the antique gate.

"You wait." He looked back lightly, took out the access control card of the community from his bag, and handed it to the driver.

Waiting for the security guard to confirm, the silver-gray Jaguar slowly drove into the community.Li Junming thought all the way, the purpose of Song Qingshan's return from this adventure, absent-mindedly sent Xue Susu downstairs, ordered the bodyguards to take her up, and then told the driver to turn around and leave.

The heavy snow continued to fall until the evening, and the orange street lamps lighted up the snow-white ground, and the whole of Kyoto seemed to be quiet.

A black Rolls-Royce passed through the wind and snow smoothly, and drove out of the urban area at a leisurely pace.

On the back seat of the carriage, Jian Yunshang was wearily nestling in Jiang Muchen's arms, turning her head to look at the Land Rover Evoque following the Rolls-Royce from time to time.

The two of them had lunch at noon, and went to the Armed Police General Hospital without much rest.Jiang Mushuang was a little emotional when she heard that her sister was fine, but that the old lady passed away unexpectedly.

The old lady didn't wait to see their sisters before she was alive. Since she took over Mutian Entertainment, every time she went back to visit, she would inevitably be scolded. The relationship has long been as weak as water.But after all, she is the granddaughter of the Jiang family, and she has to go back to keep her filial piety no matter what happens.

Seeing that Jiang Muchen could not be persuaded, he had no choice but to go to the attending doctor to explain the situation, and temporarily took her out of the hospital.Fortunately, she was not seriously injured in the car accident, except for a broken leg bone and some bruises on her face.

The car entered the boundary of Xishan, the vehicles on the road gradually became scarce, and the white snow under the street lamps became extraordinarily crystal clear and clean.Jian Yunshang recalled what happened at noon, her eyebrows frowned subconsciously: "Mu Xue called and said that the gate of the house was full of traffickers, and Mom and Uncle Zhong rushed back to help."

"Mom doesn't want you to be troubled. The old lady passed away, and I'm the only one who is busy at home. With her here, I can help me share some." Jiang Muchen lowered his head to help her fix the thin blanket covering her lap, and said in a cold voice, "Tonight you Go back to live in Qinmeiyuan, I told Shen Liang and Xian Ting to let them go to stay with you."

Jian Yunshang was stunned, she didn't expect him to be so considerate: "It doesn't matter if I live here."

Jiang Muchen shook his head: "It doesn't matter. After their divorce, our room is gone in the main courtyard. It's better for you to go back to sleep."

"Okay then." Jian Yunshang moved her head, put her ears on his chest, and gently held his hand: "Thank you."

Jiang Muchen didn't say anything, just lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

After a while, the car returned to the door of Jiang's villa.The media reporters, who had been waiting for a long time, held up their cameras and snapped violently while freezing and shivering.Jiang Muchen signaled the driver to stop, then slowly lowered the car window and said to the reporter: "Thank you for your concern for the Jiang family, but it's cold at night, everyone should come back tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he closed the car window, and waved his hands away the cold air that rushed in.Seeing this, Jian Yunshang frowned, and sat up obediently.

The car didn't stop until it was outside the gate of the main courtyard. Jian Yunshang tightened the down jacket on her body, carefully put his hand down, and hurried into the living room.Compared with the desertedness at noon, the living room, which will be arranged as a mourning hall, is almost overcrowded.

The two aunts lead a family of more than a dozen, and there are many relatives she doesn't know, who either sit or stand with sad expressions.Jiang Muchen pushed Jiang Mushuang in the wheelchair, and found that Jian Yunshang had no chair to sit on, a look of helplessness and distress flashed across his face.

A group of people yelled and felt that the death of the old lady was wronged, and they all demanded to call the police.He didn't bother to explain, and he didn't bother to stop them from discussing, so he settled down with Jiang Mushuang, and took Jian Yunshang to see Shen Rumei.

Although divorced and left home, Shen Rumei's status in this family is still unmatched by Guo Miaohua.

Especially at this time, her existence is no different than the head of the family.After Jiang Muchen finished talking with her, considering that Jian Yunshang was pregnant, staying would not be of much help, so he immediately arranged for a driver and bodyguards to escort her back to Qinmei Garden.

After sending Jian Yunshang away, Jiang Muchen invited the family's closest relatives and several respected relatives to the side hall to discuss the funeral of the old lady carefully.

Jiang Mushuang had just been in a car accident, and her complexion didn't look very good.She listened quietly for a while, and when she couldn't get in, she dragged Jiang Muxue back to the living room, and asked carefully about the cause and effect of the old lady's death.

Jiang Muxue was questioned countless times this day, and she cooperated with Shen Bei to make a record, which has long been too annoying.Without saying a word, he lowered his face and dragged her to the tea room beside him.

The tea room has one more step than the floor of the living room, and it took Jiang Muxue a lot of effort to get the wheelchair up.Jiang Mushuang saw that she kept panting heavily, and suddenly felt speechless: "I only weigh 90 jins, let's see how tired you are."

"What's more, I was almost scared to death in the morning. You don't even know how pale that face is, like a vampire. I can't help shaking when I think of him this day." Jiang Muxue closed the tea room Pushing the door open, she rolled into the sofa with lingering fear: "Sister, do you think he is a fake?"

Jiang Mushuang shook her head: "I don't know either. If the elder brother says it's true, it must be true."

"That's right. Poor grandma has been domineering at home all her life, and she is humiliated like this when she gets old." Jiang Muxue rubbed her eyes sadly, and said in a sad tone, "Mom suddenly decided to divorce without property."

"It's fine to leave. Look at how comfortable Aunt Shen is after leaving. She is accompanied by her elder brother and sister-in-law, and she will soon become a grandmother." Jiang Mushuang's voice sank, and she sighed with mixed feelings: "Sometimes it's hard work." If you want to take your life away, it will be a waste of time to fetch water from a bamboo basket, so let go of your hand and maybe you can turn around."

(End of this chapter)