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

Chapter 36 I don't even have his contact information

The man in the interrogation room was slightly taken aback; Jiang Jinhuan's reaction seemed to have exceeded his expectations.

Jiang Jinhuan said to one of the culprits, "Actually, even if you don't tell me, I know who's behind you."

However, I can give you a chance. If they reveal who's behind it all, I can sign a letter of understanding. Otherwise, I'll hire the best lawyers and put you in jail for life!

Jiang Jinhuan looked at the two of them calmly.

He wasn't hysterical, but no one doubted the truthfulness of what he said.

Jiang Jinhuan had a powerful aura. His calmness was like a mountain, majestic and carrying immense pressure, which made several police officers at the police station turn their heads.

"Heh, you think you're capable of that?" the killer sneered.

Jiang Jinhuan smiled, a playful smirk on his lips. "Do you think it's difficult for me to have someone investigate your past offenses? You might not face much punishment this time, but what about all the crimes you committed before?"

The killer opposite him narrowed his eyes upon hearing this.

Jiang Jin Huan said, "I'm only giving you this one chance. If you miss it, I'm sorry, but I will do whatever it takes to dig up all your dirty secrets and make sure you spend the rest of your life in jail. I mean what I say!"

Seeing Jiang Jinhuan's unquestionable gaze, cold sweat trickled down the killer's forehead.

Those in their line of work have a lot of dirty laundry going on; if the other party really investigates, some things will definitely be exposed.

He might really rot in prison then.

Finally, the murderer lowered his head. "I confess!"

Jiang Jinhuan smiled slightly. As a top student in psychology, breaking through these people's psychological defenses was quite easy.

Jiang Jinhuan's fingers curled slightly. Although he had already guessed it, he still fell silent after hearing the name.

He lowered his head, and no one knew what he was thinking.

According to the two men's confessions, they intended to cripple one of his legs.

This is going to ruin him completely.

How could he not know how difficult it is for a disabled person in society?

Jiang Jin-huan sat in the police station until late at night that day.

When he looked up again, his eyes seemed to have grown even colder.

He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, then got up and walked out.

He learned some things from the two men's testimonies, and now he's going to verify them.

Jiang Jinhuan arrived at the entrance of a hotel, which belonged to the Jiang family.

He approached the front desk and said to the staff, "My name is Jiang Jinhuan, and this is my identification. I need to check in!"

Jiang Jin Huan handed over the documents...

Jiang Jinhuan was kicked out, but he wasn't angry at all.

Instead, his cold smile deepened. "Heh, it seems I guessed right. Brother, why are you doing this? I never wanted to compete with you for anything, but why won't you let me go?"

Jiang Jinhuan flicked his sleeves and turned to walk towards another property of the Jiang family.

His steps were neither hurried nor slow.

……

Meanwhile, at the Song family villa, late at night.

Song Qingci sat in her study, a newly received email displayed on her computer screen.

"After extensive investigation and verification, Jiang Zhe's claim that Jiang Jinhuan was driven to the storeroom for theft is a complete fabrication."

Jiang Jinhuan was arranged to live in the villa's storage room on the day he arrived at the Jiang family home six years ago. This arrangement had been completed before his arrival and had nothing to do with any "theft" incident.

Jiang Zhe claimed that Jiang Jinhuan stole his watch, and Jiang Guodong and his wife punished Jiang Jinhuan by making him kneel all night without verifying the facts.

Three days later, the nanny found it in a hidden compartment in Jiang Zhe's own drawer while cleaning the room.

After learning about this, Jiang Guodong and his wife did not apologize to Jiang Jinhuan, nor did they criticize or punish Jiang Zhe in any way.

Jiang Jinhuan had no criminal record during the six years he lived in the Jiang family.

The Jiang family servants unanimously testified that he was of good character and never took anything that did not belong to him.

After reading this passage, Song Qingci tapped her fingers lightly twice on the table.

She recalled Jiang Zhe's expression when he spoke in the coffee shop that day, looking so confident and righteous, as if he were truly a righteous man cleaning up the family's mess.

In reality, Jiang Zhe was the liar who was full of lies and had dirty hands.

What's even more infuriating is that Jiang Guodong and his wife, as parents, didn't even ask any questions before choosing to believe Jiang Zhe.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was wrongly accused of stealing and forced to kneel all night as punishment. When the truth came out, he didn't even receive an apology.

Song Qingci took a deep breath, suppressing the frustration in her heart.

Turn the page and continue to Part Two.

The second part is an evaluation of Jiang Jinhuan's work performance at Xingyao.

"Jiang Jinhuan has been with Xingyao Group's marketing department for less than three weeks and has shown outstanding performance:"

On my third day at the company, I was involved in the planning of an important project. My core ideas were adopted by the team, which greatly improved the quality of the solution.

The client's proposed solution, which we led the development of, received high praise from the client and was hailed as "the most creative solution in the past three years."

According to internal feedback from the marketing department, Jiang Jinhuan has a serious work attitude, a strong learning ability, and is fully capable of independently managing projects.

His direct supervisor, Team Leader Shen Qinghan, spoke highly of him and had applied to the company for his early conversion to a full-time employee; the application has been approved.

After reading this passage, Song Qingci's lips curled up slightly, a hint of pride mixed in with it.

She knew better than anyone how demanding Xingyao's clients were.

The fact that even the most discerning clients would say such things shows that Jiang Jinhuan's abilities truly exceeded her expectations.

"Heh, at this rate, he'll be a team leader in less than three months! Should I be satisfied or not?"

She turned off the computer and went downstairs to the living room.

Mr. and Mrs. Song were sitting on the sofa watching TV. When they saw her come down, Mrs. Song patted the seat next to her and said, "Qingci, come and sit down."

Song Qingci walked over and sat down. Her mother looked at her with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

"Why are you still busy so late tonight? Is it company business?"

"Yes, I looked at some documents." Song Qingci leaned back on the sofa, picked up the teacup on the coffee table, and took a sip.

Mr. Song asked, "How's your understanding of each other going with Jiang Jin Huan?"

Song Qingci's lips twitched slightly, and she said helplessly, "We don't even have a way to contact each other right now, and our understanding of each other is only superficial."

"What? You don't even have a way to contact me anymore?"

Mr. and Mrs. Song exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with disbelief.

How could they not know what their daughter is like?

Countless wealthy young men have tried every means to obtain their daughters' contact information, but to no avail.

There are even rumors that his daughter's private contact information has been copied and sold for exorbitant prices.

Unfortunately, apart from close friends and family, no one else knows this contact information.

That guy clearly had a legitimate reason to get that contact information.

But this guy just didn't have that.

"Could it be a case of playing hard to get?"

Song's mother said, "How can someone play hard to get by not even exchanging contact information? Without contact information, who is he trying to fool with this 'playing hard to get' act?"

Mr. Song was stunned; it seemed to make sense.

Without contact information, they can't see each other's posts on social media, so how can they possibly know each other?

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