Love You More Than I Can Say

Jiang Ting Chi felt like he was a zombie after all the effort he put in to recover.

Suddenly recalling the divorce agreement, Jiang Ting crawled up from the ground in panic.

A man with a germaphobia, completely disregarding the mud on his body at this moment, frantically looked for his phone, wanting to call his assistant.

This marriage was not separate!

However, the more he panicked, the more he lost his composure. Jiang Ting had never been as bedraggled as he was now.

The phone wasn't in his pocket. Jiang Ting saw his suit jacket and wanted to run over, but he fell to the ground after drinking too much.

The dignified young master of the Jiang family could only crawl on the ground on his hands and knees in order to get a cell phone.

He finally found his cellphone inside his suit jacket. Jiang Ting didn't even have the time to call his assistant before he was interrupted by a hasty ring of the bell.

Jiang Ting Chi wanted to hang up, but the word "grandpa" was written on the screen. He thought for a moment, but he still answered.

Overnight, things changed.

The accounts of the Jiang clan were blown out, and a large number of illegal activities were involved. The matter of Jiang Ting's late divorce was also exposed. In an instant, all the blame was placed on the Jiang Clan.

Apart from this, all the secrets of the Jiang Clan's major projects had been leaked. There was no need to wait until tomorrow, because the Jiang Clan had already been sentenced to death.

The biggest corporate legend in Rui City had been destroyed in a single night, and the secret documents that had caused all of this had been kept by Jiang Ting Chi, the CEO of the Jiang family.

After hearing the old man's words, Jiang Ting Chi's gaze became empty as his hands hung down powerlessly.

He was not that stupid to the point that he could not guess a single clue.

There was a separate password lock in Jiang Ting Chi's study room, and only He Min knew all of his codes.

The notification sound of his phone's text message sounded out. Amidst the pitter-patter of the rain, there was a hint of hoarseness.

The sudden light was exceptionally glaring in the night. The lines of text on it were like sharp swords that stabbed into Jiang Ting Chi's chest.

[Gu Qing, the deceased, met with a car accident on the provincial road this afternoon. Please come to the hospital to identify her corpse.]