"Young Master Cang..."

A man with a strong and upright figure walked in and said, "I have completed everything you arranged."

The subordinate handed over a photo and Cang Yan took it. It was the photo on his mother's tombstone.

"If a person is not dead, why build a tomb? Wouldn't that be a curse on my mother?" Cang Yan said in a faint tone, "By the way, did you put the warning note in it as I asked?"

"Let it go. The people over at the cemetery should contact Jiang Qingxin. She should understand when she sees it."

"Well, she has done too many bad things, and she is probably very scared now. Unfortunately, the person she offended was our Cang family. She is destined to die." Cang Yan took a sip of red wine, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

, "By the way, how are things arranged for my uncle and aunt?"

"He will be released from prison in three days."

"Okay, I will personally take care of them when the time comes." Cang Yan waved his hand.

"good."

Not long after his men left, his assistant came in again.

"Master, this is the information you asked me to collect about Jiang Qingxin."

"Give it to me." Cang Yan stretched out his hand lazily.

The assistant handed over the information and Cang Yan opened it. When he saw the photo on the first page, he stood up suddenly in excitement, but accidentally touched the wine glass on the coffee table, and the wine spilled all over the brown carpet with a "bang".

"Young Master..." The assistant was startled and looked at Cang Yan's cold and handsome face at a loss, only to see a look of shock on his face.

"How could it be her?"

Cang Yan murmured.

He would never admit that the woman in the photo was Ye Qing, the woman who rescued him yesterday.

It was the woman who had supper with her last night.

No wonder he feels that she is somewhat similar to his mother, no wonder he feels very close to her.

It turned out that this woman was his uncle's daughter.

Also his cousin...

But, he really didn't expect that she was Jiang Qingxin.

From what Jiang Ruyin said, Jiang Qingxin was a despicable, cunning, and vicious woman.

But what he felt from Jiang Qingxin was kindness, thoughtfulness, gentleness, and beauty.

Could a person be so good at disguising?

But Jiang Qingxin didn't know herself at all, and she didn't know her identity. It was just a coincidence that she met her yesterday.

Does she need to pretend like that in front of herself?

"Master, is there something wrong?" The assistant couldn't help but ask, looking at the condensed and confused look on his face.

"Are you sure she is Jiang Qingxin?" Cang Yan asked.

"I'm sure. Although Jiang Qingxin is not a star, she is quite famous in China. It is mainly due to her love-hate relationship with these two young talents, Liang Weizhen and Huo Xu."

The assistant said: "And this woman... I don't know how to describe it. She seems not to care about worldly opinions at all. She is the wife of Liang Weizhen of the Jinrui Group, but she openly reunites with her ex-husband Huo Xu and lives together."

Cang Yan was stunned, "Isn't China a conservative country that attaches great importance to etiquette, justice, integrity and shame?"


Chapter completed!