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

Jiang Jinhuan was stunned for a moment.

I don't know why Luo Qingyi would say that.

Luo Qingyi didn't explain. She closed the file, put it aside, then pulled out a second one from the stack and pushed it in front of him: "Take a look at this one too."

Jiang Jinhuan opened the second document, which was an evaluation report on the introduction of a new supplier.

The report was written in a standard manner, and the data and charts were all very professional, but he found problems after reading a few pages.

Jiang Jinhuan said, "The background check on this supplier was not thorough enough. They only checked their performance and qualifications for the past two years, but did not check their cooperation records with other projects of the Jiang family."

If I remember correctly, this supplier participated in another project of Jiang's last year.

The project did not perform well, was delayed by nearly two months, and encountered many problems in its later maintenance.

If this information is not included in the assessment report, then the report is incomplete.

Judging from the data on paper, this supplier is indeed quite good.

However, considering the historical cooperation record, this raises questions.

Luo Qingyi looked at him, surprised, and asked, "How do you know about this supplier?"

"I saw it when I was researching it before." Jiang Jinhuan's tone was very calm, as if he were talking about something very ordinary.

"Jiang's publicly available information includes a summary report of this project. Although it is written in a rather general way, the problems can be seen from the data—delays, cost overruns, and an increase in customer complaint rates."

Luo Qingyi asked, "Did you discover all of this from the data?"

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Jiang Jin Huan asked.

"No, it's nothing, it's fine!" Luo Qingyi's eyes were full of surprise.

Jiang Jinhuan's excellence far exceeded her expectations, as he could glean so many problems from those dry data.

Luo Qingyi lowered her head and looked at the annotations Jiang Jinhuan had written on the document, reading them word by word.

Her fingers traced lightly across the paper, as if caressing something precious.

The living room remained quiet for a long time.

Jiang Jinhuan put down the documents and suddenly asked, "Sister Luo, are these documents... appropriate for you to show them to me? After all, I'm not a member of the Jiang family."

Luo Qingyi paused for a moment while holding the pen.

She looked up at him, her eyes holding something he couldn't understand.

"You're right," she put down her pen, "You're not a member of the Jiang Group, but you're a member of the Jiang family, and you might very well become a member of the Jiang Group in the future!"

Jiang Jin Huan tilted his head, feeling that Luo Qing Yi was implying something.

but……

Jiang Jinhuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At the entrance of the movie theater.

Song Qingci and Xu Zifeng walked out of the movie theater together.

Song Qingci subconsciously looked around, but did not see that familiar figure.

Song Qingci's eyes dimmed.

Sister Qian came over: "President, let me take you home!"

Xu Zifeng said, "I'll take Qingci back. Sister Qian, why don't you go home first?"

Sister Qian looked at Song Qingci.

She knew perfectly well that her boss had never driven a man in this car.

She didn't think her boss would let Xu Zifeng deliver it.

Song Qingci looked at her car.

This is the car she specially chose for this trip; it's her favorite car.

She had wanted someone to drive her home, but it seems that's no longer necessary.

Song Qingci was inexplicably angry and said, "Let Zifeng take me home. You can go back!"

Sister Qian was taken aback. Could it be...?

She looked at Xu Zifeng, somewhat surprised. How could her boss have fallen for this playboy?

However, this is no longer something she can comment on.

Sister Qian nodded and turned to leave.

Over here, Song Qingci watched as Xu Zifeng opened the car door for her.

She gritted her teeth, took a step forward, and sat down inside.

Xu Zifeng excitedly pumped his fist; he hadn't expected such a good thing to happen while he was out shopping.

This is Song Qingci, the dream girl of countless wealthy young men.

If it weren't for the news that the Song family was going to arrange a marriage with the Jiang family, why would he have given up pursuing such a beautiful woman?

Song Qingci is the most beautiful woman in Jiangcheng, and also a beautiful CEO. What man could resist such a woman?

He usually can't even speak, but today he not only watched a movie with Song Qingci, but also rode in Song Qingci's favorite car. What does this mean?

This means that Song Qingci has accepted him.

As for the Jiang family, let them get out of here!

Song Family Villa.

Song's mother hurried to the front door.

She knew that Song Qingci had asked Jiang Jinhuan out today, and she was eager to know how their conversation went.

After all, the marriage announcement is scheduled for tomorrow night, and once it's made public, it's difficult to change it.

Mr. Song said, "What's the rush? Qingci admires that guy a lot; this trip should help them deepen their relationship!"

Song's mother said, "Indeed, there aren't many boys who can interest Qingci, but Jiang Jinhuan is definitely one of them!"

At this moment, Song Qingci's car stopped in front of her house.

Song's mother looked over with a smile.

The car door opened, and a young man stepped out.

Upon seeing the young man, Song's mother's face froze, because the person who came down was not Jiang Jinhuan, but Xu Zifeng.

Xu Zifeng opened the other car door, and then Song Qingci got out of the car.

Xu Zifeng then saw Song's mother and quickly greeted her, "Hello, Auntie, I'm Xu Zifeng from the Xu family of Jiangcheng!"

The Xu family is stronger than the Jiang family, but far inferior to the Song family.

Even so, Xu Zifeng is still considered a wealthy young master in Jiangcheng, at least much better than Jiang Zhe.

Of course, he was once a fervent admirer of Song Qingci.

Song's mother still had some impression of Xu Zifeng, but they knew that Xu Zifeng was a playboy and a womanizer.

So they ruled him out in the first place, but they never expected to see him under these circumstances, and that he was with his daughter.

Song's mother's expression was a little stiff. She politely said, "Zifeng, since you're here, please come in and sit for a while!"

Xu Zifeng looked at Song Qingci, but Song Qingci did not express her opinion.

Xu Zifeng quickly said, "Uncle, Auntie, it's getting late, I'll head back now!"

Xu Zifeng was walking out when he suddenly paused, turned to Song Qingci, and said, "Qingci, the movie was great today, I had a lot of fun. Let's meet up again sometime!"

Song Qingci nodded in agreement.

Upon hearing this, Mr. and Mrs. Song exchanged a glance.

This means that Song Qingci's sudden shopping trip this time seems to have been specially arranged with Xu Zifeng, not Jiang Jinhuan.

Song's father looked at Song Qingci and asked, "Qingci, did you go to see a movie with Xu Zifeng this time?"

"Yes!" Song Qingci replied.

Song's mother asked in confusion, "Didn't you go out with Jiang Jinhuan this time?"

Upon hearing Jiang Jinhuan's name, Song Qingci's eyes flashed with impatience. "Who does he think he is?"