The vest of the almighty boss can't hide it

Chapter 363

In just one meal, Jiang Chuan's subordinates found out Lin Yan's identity.

Jiang Chuan asked in disbelief: "Is it really a girl from the local Lin family?"

The Lin family is not considered a top wealthy family in Haicheng, let alone in Beijing.

In the capital, a family like theirs can only be regarded as upper-middle class, and being able to join the Jiang family can almost be said to have crossed the class.

Is Jiang Ye trying to help the poor?

Or if he really met true love, he didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

At this time, the subordinate seemed to hesitate, "However, according to the results of our investigation, Miss Lin seems to be at odds with her family, especially her grandma, who has always disliked her. Miss Lin was sent to the countryside when she was born, and was brought back this year. .”

Jiang Chuan was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Not only is she a girl from a second-tier wealthy family, she even grew up in the countryside.

Jiang Chuan rubbed his hands, "The youngest's vision is really amazing. Since he has met true love, the elder brother can only bless him."

There was undisguised joy in his voice.

The heirs of the Jiang family also have to consider nepotism, so the top giants tend not to lower their status too much. Since Jiang Ye wants to be free, he must bear the consequences of pursuing freedom.

Jiang Chuan seemed to have seen the scene where the balance of victory in the battle for successor in the future was tilted towards him.

Although there is still a big brother, but the actions of the big brother have completely disappointed the old man, and it is only a matter of time before he is eliminated.

Seeing Xue Qingyu enter the door, her face darkened, and she waved her hand to signal her subordinates to go out.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing, just walk around."

"Walking around? Be careful not to go into an old lover's room."

"you……"

Xue Qingyu felt that she had been humiliated, and Jiang Chuan couldn't compare with Jiang Ye in her heart.

The latter, though cold and unpredictable, were not rude to women.

Even back then, when he saw his exploiting psychology, he still didn't expose it directly.

Xue Qingyu suppressed her anger, and said with a very high EQ: "Since we intend to get married, I will naturally stand with you. You don't have to doubt that."

"Really?" Jiang Chuan narrowed his eyes, showing some distrust in his eyes.

"Hmph, what good will it do you to suspect me? My family is not bad, at least much better than Jiang Ye's little lover. Those who can help you in the future will definitely help you."

Only then did Jiang Chuan say, "It's good that you understand."

Xue Qingyu took off her earrings wearily, and looked at herself in the mirror, as if she was not so young anymore.

Thinking back again, the delicate and cold face on the dinner table, although it looks a little sick, is white and clean, the facial features are delicate and perfect, and the phoenix eyes are clear and bright.

Sitting in front of the vanity mirror, she suddenly thought, what would happen if Lin Yan's true identity was exposed?
A girl who was ignorant since she was a child and tried her best to hype herself to marry into a wealthy family, will Jiang Ye change her opinion?
Anyway, she did not agree with Lin Yan's status as a master of traditional Chinese painting from the bottom of her heart.

Because this is completely beyond her cognition.

Or, Jiang Ye just likes her young skin, so her cousin Ling Feiyu is no worse than Lin Yan.

If he overwhelms Lin Yan in some aspects, will Jiang Ye empathize with another?

At that time, even if he doesn't return to him, at least his cousin is his own. No matter whether the property of the Jiang family is in the hands of the second child or the third child, their family can benefit from it.

Thinking of this, she felt tired and had some headaches. She had been thinking about these intrigues since she was a child under her father's teaching. Although she was used to it, she still felt pitiful at some point.

(End of this chapter)