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

Chapter 29 Truth or Dare

Jiang Group.

Jiang Zhe was talking to Jiang Guodong.

Jiang Guodong said, "Xiao Zhe, Director Wang is a veteran of the company. He started the business with me and worked his way up. He's very deeply rooted in the company."

If you want to take control of the company as soon as possible, you must build a good relationship with Director Wang. Actually, compared to Luo Qingyi, I would prefer you to marry Director Wang's daughter, Wang Shihhan.

"As long as you marry him, Director Wang will wholeheartedly assist you for the sake of his precious daughter!"

Jiang Zhe raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. "Wang Shih-han?"

He had just seen her a couple of days ago; she was charming, beautiful, and youthful—truly captivating.

However, he knew that in terms of ability, Wang Shihhan was no match for Luo Qingyi.

Compared to Luo Qingyi, he genuinely looked down on Wang Shihhan.

Although Wang Shih-han was also important in the previous life, she was not the key; his wife had to be Luo Qing-yi.

Of course, it would be even better if Wang Shih-han could become his mistress.

After all, Wang Shih-han is a delicate and charming young lady.

Jiang Guodong continued, "Director Wang enjoys tea. I have some excellent tea here. Take it to Director Wang and use it to build a better relationship; it will benefit you!"

Jiang Zhe didn't refuse, and stood up, saying, "Dad, I understand, I'll go right away!"

In his previous life, Jiang Jinhuan could make Director Wang completely obedient. In this life, he has the upper hand and should be able to easily win over Director Wang.

Jiang Zhe brought the tea leaves to Director Wang's office.

But then they heard conversations coming from inside.

"Dad, did you know that the project Jiang Jinhuan was in charge of at Xingyao received high praise from the client? The client's boss even called personally to praise Jiang Jinhuan."

Haha, I knew our school's outstanding graduates could make a name for themselves wherever they go. He's much better than that good-for-nothing Jiang Zhe!

Outside the door, Jiang Zhe froze in place, seemingly unable to believe it.

"Jiang Jin Huan? No, impossible, it definitely can't be him!"

At this moment, Director Wang's voice came, "That's right, Xingyao's clients are all big clients, and their requirements for planning proposals are extremely strict."

"Since Jiang Jinhuan can earn such high praise from clients, his proposal must be exceptional. Alas, it's a pity he's not the one to inherit the family business. If he were, I would certainly do my utmost to assist him in developing and expanding the Jiang Group!"

Listening to the conversation in the office, Jiang Zhe's face was contorted with anger.

He never imagined that he, who had the right to inherit the entire Jiang family business, would be looked down upon like this.

Conversely, Jiang Jinhuan, who had nothing, received attention. Why? On what basis?

Jiang Zhe's eyes were bloodshot, like those of a raging wild beast.

That made the passing employees quicken their pace, and no one was willing to ask a single question.

Jiang Zhe took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and turned to leave: "Jiang Jinhuan, Jiang Jinhuan, why don't you just die? I'll make you wish you were dead!"

He pulled out his phone and dialed: "Find a chance to act as soon as possible. I want to see news of his broken leg within the next couple of days! I want him to never be able to stand up again, preferably bedridden for the rest of his life!"

……

It was 7 p.m. at a restaurant near Xingyao Company.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the private room, including all members of Shen Qinghan's group from the marketing department.

The table was laden with food, and several bottles of beer, liquor, and soft drinks were opened.

Shen Qinghan sat in the main seat, next to Jiang Jinhuan, followed by Fatty Zhou and several veteran employees.

"Come on, let's toast Jin Huan with the first glass!" Fatty Zhou stood up and raised his glass. "If it weren't for him, this plan wouldn't have been approved so quickly!"

"To Jin Huan!" Everyone raised their glasses.

Of course, some were unwilling, such as the one named Lin Yuan.

At this moment, his eyes were full of resentment as he looked at Jiang Jin Huan.

Jiang Jinhuan stood up, raised his glass, and said, "It's the result of everyone's hard work; I couldn't have done it alone."

"You're too modest," Fatty Zhou waved his hand. "You're the backbone; you can't deny this credit."

No one refuted this statement; Jiang Jinhuan's thinking was indeed very advanced, and the others were actually doing some auxiliary work.

Even those who disliked Jiang Jinhuan had to admit, with a forced smile, that Jiang Jinhuan's contribution this time was truly significant.

Shen Qinghan didn't speak, but picked up her wine glass, took a sip, and looked at Jiang Jinhuan from above the rim of the glass.

He was surrounded by his colleagues offering him toasts, and he handled the situation with a polite and appropriate smile.

For some unknown reason, she lowered her eyes and downed the rest of the wine in her glass.

After several rounds of drinks, the atmosphere became increasingly lively.

Fatty Zhou, his face flushed and neck bulging from drinking, stood up and slammed his hand on the table: "Just drinking isn't fun, let's play some games!"

"What game?"

"Truth or Dare!" Fatty Zhou grinned. "This is the most exciting game; whoever loses is the one who's doomed."

"Sure, let's go!" someone shouted.

The waiter brought over a deck of cards. The rules were simple: each person drew a card, and the person with the lowest card number was punished by having to choose between truth or dare. The person with the highest card number would then ask the question.

In the first round, Fatty Zhou had the highest score, while a new female contestant had the lowest.

"Truth or Dare?" Fatty Zhou rubbed his hands together, a mischievous grin on his face.

The new girl blushed and said, "Truth or dare."

Do you have someone you like? If so, who is it?

The new female student covered her face and screamed, but eventually whispered that it was a male student from the technical department. Everyone teased her for a while.

In the fifth round, the scores were revealed.

Shen Qinghan turned over her card—the 3 of Clubs.

"The team leader has the lowest score!" Fatty Zhou's eyes lit up, then he flipped over his card—the King of Spades, the highest score. "Haha, I'll ask the question!"

Shen Qinghan glanced at him, her expression calm: "You two, truth or dare?"

"Of course it is—" Fatty Zhou deliberately dragged out the word, "Dare or Dare! Truth is too easy for you."

Shen Qinghan raised an eyebrow: "Alright, dare. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Fatty Zhou took a slip of paper from his colleague next to him. There was a line written on it, which he read aloud: "Choose a member of the opposite sex, hold hands, and continue until the next round begins."

The private room fell silent for a moment, then erupted into a commotion.

"Wow—this is exciting!"

"But isn't this going a bit too far?"

"How can it be big? Team leader, who should we choose?"

"You have to choose one, no cheating!"

All eyes were on Shen Qinghan.

Lin Yuan, in particular, was so excited he almost stood up, practically screaming, "Pick me! Pick me!"

Shen Qinghan's gaze unconsciously drifted towards Jiang Jinhuan's direction.

Jiang Jinhuan was drinking water from his teacup when he felt her gaze and looked up.

Their eyes met in mid-air.

Some people keenly noticed this scene, their eyes burning with a strong desire for gossip.

Fatty Zhou had sharp eyes, and his gaze instantly locked onto Jiang Jinhuan.