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

Jiang Zhe was stunned: "A million-dollar annual salary? Why would she pay you such a high salary? Why did she only give me two thousand a month back then?"

Jiang Jinhuan looked at Jiang Zhe suspiciously: "What, two thousand?"

Jiang Zhe paused, realizing that in his previous life, he had married into the Song family and received only two thousand yuan in pocket money each month, which was like giving money to a beggar.

Why is it that when she gets to Jiang Jin Huan, she can offer him a high salary of one million?

Jiang Zhe then sneered, "Jiang Jinhuan, I know you're unhappy about being kicked out of the Jiang family, but there's no need to lie here just to save face, is there?"

Jiang Jinhuan looked at Jiang Zhe, who seemed to know everything, and suddenly lost interest in talking to him.

Some people like to pretend to be asleep, so let them continue sleeping!

He looked at Jiang Guodong and said, "The root of this problem does not lie with me. If the Jiang family wants to form a marriage alliance with the Song family, then the most important thing they should do is not to make me withdraw, but to gain President Song's favor."

Jiang Zhe abruptly stood up, his face contorted with rage: "Why waste so much time on this nonsense? In the end, isn't it all about money?"

Jiang Jinhuan narrowed his eyes: "If you can put it that way, then since you want me to disappear from President Song's sight, shouldn't you give me appropriate compensation?"

You should know the value of this job. If I leave, I might never get a better job in my life. Do you think a mere million or two would make me give it up?

At this point, Jiang's mother, who had remained silent until now, said, "Here's what we'll do: we'll give you five percent of the Jiang Group's shares, and then you won't have to fight with your brother for them!"

Jiang Zhe suddenly looked at his mother: "No, absolutely not! I've said it before, everything in the Jiang family belongs to me!"

Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Zhe helplessly and said, "Xiao Zhe, it was a choice between two options back then. Since you chose to inherit the family business, you shouldn't have forced this marriage!"

Jiang Zhe looked at his mother in disbelief: "Mom, what do you mean by that?"

Jiang's mother's eyes flickered slightly: "That depends on your choice. If you choose the Song family, then the five percent of the family shares will go to Jin Huan. If you choose the family business, then you shouldn't insist on the Song family's affairs!"

Jiang Jinhuan looked at his mother in surprise.

This was the first time he had heard Jiang's mother speak up for him.

His already lifeless heart was suddenly stirred by waves of emotion.

He just didn't show it; he was afraid, afraid of the disappointment that would follow his hopes.

Jiang Zhe looked at his mother and said, "Mom, why are you siding with him? He's just a good-for-nothing from the countryside. He's already left the Jiang family with nothing! He can't have any of the Jiang family's property!"

Jiang's mother suddenly raised her hand to stop Jiang Zhe: "Xiao Zhe, he's your brother, he's flesh and blood of my own flesh!"

This means they don't acknowledge that Jiang Jinhuan left with nothing.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Jiang's father's fingers also froze on the spot. He glanced at the extraordinary Jiang Jinhuan, his eyes flickering as if he were thinking about something.

At this moment, Jiang Zhe's eyes turned bloodshot, and he looked at his mother in disbelief.

He was breathing rapidly, his eyes filled with venom.

He suddenly roared and overturned the coffee table.

The contents of the container were spilled all over the ground.

"You...you actually helped him?"

Seeing Jiang Zhe's outburst, Jiang's mother said with some heartache, "Xiao Zhe, that's not what I meant. I'm just trying to help you."

"Didn't you want to arrange a marriage with that guy from the Song family? Just give him money and make him back out, it's that simple!"

Jiang Zhe roared, "But you're not allowed to give him shares! You're not allowed! He deserves to die! He should just die!"

A soft "snap!" was heard, and the room fell silent instantly.

Jiang Zhe covered his face and looked at his mother in disbelief.

Jiang's mother looked at her own hands, somewhat at a loss. "Xiao Zhe, how can you say that? He's still your brother!"

Jiang Zhe clenched his fist so tightly it creaked, then turned and ran out of the house.

Jiang's mother was extremely anxious and hurriedly chased after him.

Jiang's father didn't move, but looked at Jiang Jinhuan with a complicated expression. "Jiang Jinhuan, I hope you will resign. I will give you five percent of the Jiang family's shares. This is not negotiable!"

But you need to understand, giving you shares doesn't mean you can return to the Jiang family; it's a condition—a condition for you to leave Xingyao!

Jiang Jinhuan remained silent. Thinking about his fake marriage with Song Qingci, he felt that leaving Xingyao might not be a bad idea.

Besides, this is an opportunity to acquire family shares.

With this 5% stake, he became a shareholder of the Jiang Group.

Although it's only five percent, it's still a real share.

Some of them sold for several million or even tens of millions of yuan.

Why would the Jiang family give them shares when they could simply give them money?

Jiang Jinhuan subconsciously thought of Luo Qingyi.

There aren't many people who can influence their parents, but Luo Qingyi is definitely one of them.

Could it be that Qingyi did the work behind the scenes to suddenly offer shares to the Jiang family this time?

Jiang Jinhuan tapped the table with his finger. "Okay, I agree!"

Why not take the shares that are offered to you?

Jiang Guodong nodded, also letting out a sigh of relief: "Alright, that's settled then. You should resign as soon as possible! But I want to emphasize again, this isn't about giving you assets; it's just a transaction. You are you, and the Jiang family is the Jiang family!"

If he hadn't wanted to use this method to strengthen his ties with the Song family, he really wouldn't have given Jiang Jinhuan shares. But if he didn't give them shares, why would the Song family help the Jiang family?

After all, Song Qingci treats Jiang Jinhuan differently now, and he is preparing for both possibilities.

If Jiang Zhe can really win over Song Qingci in the future, then he can let Jiang Jinhuan leave directly.

He only sees Jiang Jinhuan as a contracted general manager.

Jiang Zhe said, "I can resign, I won't proactively go to President Song. But if President Song insists on coming to me, or if she doesn't think much of Jiang Zhe, then that's not my problem!"

Jiang Guodong waved his hand, signaling Jiang Jinhuan to leave.

Jiang Jinhuan turned and walked out.

When they arrived at the gate, they saw Jiang Zhe and his mother standing there.

Jiang Zhe's face contorted in a terrifying grimace as he watched Jiang Jinhuan's car approach.

"Why is this car here?" Jiang Zhe asked Jiang Jinhuan as he came out.

Jiang Jinhuan was curious; he didn't know why Jiang Zhe asked that. "Is there a problem?"

Jiang Zhe glared at Jiang Jinhuan and demanded, "Tell me how this car got here? Did she give it to you?"

The flames of jealousy in Jiang Zhe's eyes almost burned Jiang Jinhuan alive.

In his previous life, he remembered this car very clearly; it was clearly bought by Song Qingci and given to her, his white moonlight.

He usually wouldn't even let me touch him.

Although this car has an understated appearance, it is a luxury car worth several million.

In his previous life, he had asked Song Qingci for the car, but Song Qingci refused without hesitation and strictly forbade him from touching it.

And now, Jiang Jinhuan is driving this car.

According to his memories from his previous life, this car should have just been bought. Could it be that Song Qingci specially bought this car for Jiang Jinhuan?

But how is that possible?

"Tell me, what's wrong with this car?"