To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

The next day, Jiang Jin Huan woke up feeling sore all over, as if he had run ten kilometers.

"Drinking leads to trouble; it's best to drink less in the future!"

Jiang Jinhuan got up but found his clothes scattered all over the floor. He patted his head and realized he really couldn't remember how he went to bed yesterday.

I only remember that two colleagues had to support me when I left the banquet.

I don't know what happened next.

He took two deep breaths and smelled a delicate fragrance.

There was a hint of suspicion in his eyes, but he quickly stopped thinking about it and got up to pack his clothes.

When I went out, I found that it was already past 10 a.m.

Jiang Jinhuan's heart skipped a beat; it was so late.

He hurriedly went out.

But as soon as I opened the door, I saw Sister Qian.

Sister Qian was holding a bowl of porridge in her hand.

"Jin Huan, you're awake?" Sister Qian asked with a smile.

"Sister Qian, I'm sorry, am I late?"

Sister Qian said, "No, the president said he drank too much yesterday, and the training doesn't officially start until this afternoon. The president hasn't left yet!"

Jiang Jinhuan looked at the room next door, which was Song Qingci's room.

His room was right next to Song Qingci's.

The room was closed and there was no sound.

But he remembered last night that Song Qingci didn't drink much; he should have drunk most of the wine.

"This is porridge for you, have some first!" Sister Qian handed the porridge to Jiang Jinhuan.

The way he looked at Jiang Jin Huan carried a strange meaning.

Jiang Jinhuan arrived at the lobby downstairs in the hotel.

"Jin Huan, over here!" Shen Qinghan suddenly called out to him.

Shen Qinghan was sitting in a seat near the window in the hotel lobby.

The sunlight shone on her face, making her look even sweeter and more charming.

Jiang Jinhuan walked over, "Sister Qinghan!"

Shen Qinghan asked, "How are you feeling? You drank so much yesterday!"

Jiang Jin Huan said, "It's alright, just a slight headache!"

"Here, have something to whet your appetite!" Shen Qinghan pushed a small dish of side dishes in front of Jiang Jinhuan.

These things seem to have been prepared in advance.

Jiang Jin Huan quickly said, "Thank you, Sister Qing Han!"

Jiang Jin Huan was indeed quite hungry; that bowl of porridge from earlier wasn't enough.

Shen Qinghan pointed to her chin and smiled as she watched Jiang Jinhuan eat.

A passerby witnessed this scene and looked shocked.

"This, this, the icy goddess Shen Qinghan is actually smiling so gently?"

"My God, that damned Jiang Jinhuan, when did he get together with Team Leader Shen?"

"Have you forgotten? Wasn't Jiang Jinhuan's former team leader Team Leader Shen?"

"I see. But it doesn't seem like a normal relationship at all!"

"So, Jiang Jinhuan's real lover is Shen Qinghan, Team Leader Shen?"

"That's most likely it. Yesterday he said his relationship with President Song was just a family friendship. The reason he's so eager to distance himself from President Song must be because of Team Leader Shen!"

"That's true. If he could get close to President Song, why would he be so close to Team Leader Shen!"

Jiang Jinhuan was unaware of what others were thinking; he was currently wondering when Song Qingci would begin her training!

Unexpectedly, Song Qingci didn't come out until 2 PM.

However, Jiang Jinhuan noticed that Song Qingci seemed to be walking rather cautiously today.

Jiang Jinhuan found it strange and stepped forward to ask with concern, "President Song, are you ill?"

Song Qingci froze for a moment, then glared at Jiang Jinhuan with embarrassment and annoyance.

"I was hit by a bull last night!"

"What? You got hit by a cow? Should you go to the hospital? And why are there cows here?"

Sister Qian, who was following behind, seemed to want to laugh but dared not, her face turning slightly red from holding it in.

Song Qingci glared angrily at Sister Qian again.

Startled, Sister Qian quickly said, "I'll go check on the venue!"

After saying that, she wiggled her hips and walked away quickly.

Jiang Jinhuan scratched his head and said, "Let me check if there are any problems with the information I prepared!"

"You, you come back, come with me!" Song Qingci said hurriedly.

Jiang Jinhuan turned around and came to Song Qingci's side.

Song Qingci glanced at Jiang Jinhuan beside her, her eyes filled with a hint of coquettishness.

Unfortunately, Jiang Jinhuan didn't see it.

at the same time.

Jiang Zhe drove his sports car to Lin Yue's place.

After all, he had invested five million here, and he hoped to use that five million to turn his fortunes around.

When Jiang Zhe's sports car was parked downstairs in the science park, a light drizzle began to fall.

The rain was very fine, weaving densely at an angle, like a thin veil under the gray sky.

He didn't bring an umbrella, and when he got out of the car, his suit jacket was quickly covered with a fine layer of water droplets, but he didn't bother to wipe them off.

He came here for only one purpose—his five million.

His arrival quickly attracted the attention of others.

After all, there aren't many people who come here in such a high-profile manner, driving luxury cars and wearing bespoke suits.

Lin Yue also received the news very quickly.

Lin Yue, who was cuddling with his secretary on the sofa, suddenly sat up.

He panicked at first, then his eyes darted around and he immediately said to his secretary, "Get out of here right now and find the USB drive from last time."

Lin Yue sat down at his desk and turned on his computer.

Jiang Zhe walked into the office, his brows furrowing slightly.

When I last visited, Xingchen Technology's office was simple, but at least there were people working there, computers running, and code jumping on the screen.

But today, the whole building exudes an indescribable sense of desolation.

It feels like there's hardly anyone here anymore.

Many workstations are empty.

He pushed open the door to Lin Yue's office and went inside.

He saw Lin Yue sitting behind his desk with several documents spread out in front of him and a pen in his hand, writing and drawing on the paper.

When he saw Jiang Zhe come in, his eyes lit up. He stood up, and the smile on his face was like a flower that had bloomed again after being watered by rain.

"Young Master Jiang? What brings you here?" His voice was filled with surprise.

Jiang Zhe neither smiled nor sat down.

He stood in front of Lin Yue, his gaze sweeping over the office, which seemed even emptier than when he last visited, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Mr. Lin, what's the status of my five million?"

Lin Yue's smile remained unchanged, but a hint of guilt flashed deep in his eyes.

He quickly came out from behind his desk, pulled up a chair for Jiang Zhe to sit down, and then hurriedly went to pour tea.

"Young Master Jiang, please have some tea." He placed the teacup in front of Jiang Zhe.

After the two were seated, Lin Yue said, "Young Master Jiang, the project is progressing very smoothly. Our new product has entered the final testing phase and is expected to be launched next month."

Jiang Zhe picked up his teacup but didn't drink it.

"Testing phase?"

Jiang Zhe put down his teacup, his voice neither loud nor soft, "Last time you said it would be launched within two months, and now a month has passed, and you're telling me it's still in testing?"