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

Jiang's father hesitated for a moment, then said, "There really is no hope!"

Compared to Jiang Jinhuan, Jiang Zhe is now nothing but a pile of shit; who would want to get close to him?

The Song family's attitude has now explained everything; they have chosen Jiang Jinhuan.

Not Jiang Zhe.

With the support of the Song family, Jiang Jinhuan's prestige is growing daily, and it is believed that before long, he will no longer be someone they can easily control.

"In that case, could Jin Huan's position as general manager be...?"

Jiang's mother narrowed her eyes: "Do you think, besides him, who else can stabilize the Jiang Group right now? Who else can help the Jiang family save face for the time being? You? Or Xiao Zhe?"

Now that Jiang Jinhuan has joined the Jiang Group, all its industries are showing a vigorous development trend.

In this situation, only Jiang Jinhuan could control the overall situation.

It would be impossible for Luo Qingyi to do it alone.

As for him, he was well aware of his own abilities. If it weren't for Luo Qingyi, the Jiang family would have been eliminated long ago.

Moreover, the Jiang family's affairs are now beyond his capabilities.

If we were to let him handle the group's affairs, he'd probably be less capable than Wang Shih-han right now.

Jiang's father remained silent.

After a while, he finally spoke up: "Let Jin Huan hold the position of general manager for now. Only after Xiao Zhe and that person from the Qin family have made it will he be qualified to compete for that position!"

"Once Xiao Zhe returns to the group, we'll give Jin Huan another 5% of the shares as compensation for his departure!"

Outside the ward, Jiang Jinhuan stood quietly.

His face was full of dejection.

It turns out that he was never their choice from the beginning.

Even though Jiang Zhe hasn't come to see him once, they still think of Jiang Zhe, not him!

"Sigh, I've been kicked out of the family with nothing. The Jiang family is no longer my Jiang family!"

Jiang Jinhuan turned and slowly walked away.

His face was dejected.

Jiang Jin Huan returned to Luo Qing Yi's place.

As soon as I entered, I saw Luo Qingyi dressed in light and casual home clothes.

The clothes perfectly accentuated her figure.

Upon seeing Jiang Jinhuan, Luo Qingyi's eyes lit up for a moment. "You're back. Wash your hands and let's eat!"

Looking at Luo Qingyi busy in the kitchen, she looked just like a virtuous wife and loving mother.

only……

Jiang Jinhuan's eyes dimmed for a moment.

Now that he and Song Qingci have reached that point, he doesn't know how to face Luo Qingyi.

At the dinner table, Luo Qingyi quickly noticed Jiang Jinhuan's unusual behavior.

The smile on her face vanished, replaced by worry, and even a hint of fear.

Luo Qingyi forced a smile and asked cautiously, "Jin Huan, what's wrong?"

Jiang Jinhuan woke up with a start and saw a hint of caution deep in Luo Qingyi's pupils.

This cautiousness stung his heart.

He quickly concealed his inner turmoil, his eyes burning as he looked at Luo Qingyi's chest. "No, it's nothing, I just haven't been resting well these past two days!"

Luo Qingyi keenly noticed Jiang Jinhuan's gaze, and she felt a tingling sensation in her chest.

The worry and fear in my heart quickly dissipated.

She tugged at Jiang Jinhuan's sleeve: "Can I come into your room tonight?"

Jiang Jinhuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

Luo Qingyi quickly explained, "Don't get the wrong idea, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Jinhuan's lips covered hers.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became heated.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Then a loud, carefree voice rang out: "Ugh, I'm so angry today! Qingyi, you're going to drink with me today!"

It's Xia Caiwei.

Jiang Jin Huan quickly released Luo Qing Yi.

Enraged, Luo Qingyi stood up and lunged at Xia Caiwei, yelling, "Xia Caiwei, I'll kill you!"

Xia Caiwei was taken aback, then saw Luo Qingyi's face, which was filled with embarrassment and anger.

"Did I interrupt your good time?" Xia Caiwei exclaimed as Luo Qingyi pressed her to the ground.

The two women wrestled together, a very erotic scene.

Jiang Jinhuan smiled. Xia Caiwei was not young, but she was still so carefree.

Logically speaking, she's quite good-looking, and her figure is comparable to Luo Qingyi's, so why doesn't she date?

But he comes here all day long.

Does she like Luo Qingyi?

Jiang Jinhuan's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly as he thought of this.

……

Meanwhile, Song Qingci looked at the empty living room in her villa, her eyes filled with melancholy.

It also carried a hint of annoyance.

"You bastard, I gave you the keys, I gave you the car, and you haven't come back even once since that day. Are you expecting me to live like a widow?"

Song Qingci licked her lips. Ever since she tasted Jiang Jinhuan's flavor, she had become addicted.

That taste fascinated her, even made her addicted; this feeling was probably more terrifying than drug addiction.

She probably will never be able to give up this feeling in her entire life.

And this feeling can only be given to her by Jiang Jinhuan. If other men get close to her, she will still feel uncomfortable, or even feel psychologically disgusted.

But ever since he returned from the old house that day, Jiang Jinhuan has never come here again.

This made Song Qingci very dissatisfied.

"Am I not attractive enough? Or has that bastard found another woman?"

Song Qingci thought of Luo Qingyi, who had appeared beside Jiang Jinhuan at the business banquet that day.

She immediately sensed that Luo Qingyi's gaze towards Jiang Jinhuan was strange.

Did Luo Qingyi know Jin Huan from the very beginning?

That woman was just as beautiful and had a similar figure to her, but she was gentler than her.

Could it be that Jin Huan likes gentle women?

Song Qingci curled up on the sofa, pouting.

"What if that bastard really likes Luo Qingyi?"

"That won't do either. That woman can only be a mistress. Jin Huan's wife must be me. I'm already being generous by allowing her to stay by Jin Huan's side, hmph!"

Just then, there was a sound at the door, which then opened, and footsteps were heard.

Song Qingci was startled.

He suddenly turned his head towards the door and saw Jiang Jinhuan's familiar figure.

Song Qingci was overjoyed and jumped up from the sofa, quickly walking to Jiang Jinhuan. She seemed somewhat incredulous as she said, "You, you're here!"

Jiang Jin Huan asked, "Is this inconvenient?"

With Xia Caiwei visiting, he couldn't stay at home any longer.

He could tell that Xia Caiwei was indeed in a bad mood and needed comfort from her best friend Luo Qingyi.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Jinhuan left Luo Qingyi's house and came to Song Qingci's place.

There was nothing he could do; the provocation from Luo Qingyi had made him somewhat agitated.

"Convenient, of course it's convenient! This is your home, how could it not be convenient?" Song Qingci quickly replied.

She bent down to get Jiang Jinhuan slippers.

Jiang Jinhuan dared not let Song Qingci work so hard, and immediately said, "President Song, I can handle this!"

Song Qingci retorted, dissatisfied, "You're my husband, so what should you call me?"