For three days in a row, Su Meng did not contact Jiang Ning, and the conversation between the two still remained in the state of the transfer being returned.
He did not accept the one thousand yuan transferred to him.
He did not accept the 5,888 transferred to him later.
Su Meng stared at the phone screen hesitantly, swiping repeatedly on the conversation interface with Jiang Ning, but couldn't type a word.
Ji Yun patted Su Meng on the shoulder and handed the information to Su Meng.
Su Meng seemed a little flustered and quickly turned off the screen of her phone and turned it over.
"I've sorted out the information you asked me to find, and it's all here."
"Thanks!"
Su Meng took the list with some anxiety, feeling sour in her heart.
"By the way, what do you want these classmates' information for?"
"I just want to get in touch with my classmates who have entered the Academy of Fine Arts."
Ji Yun was dubious, but didn't ask any more questions.
In the dead of night, Su Meng opened the document, which recorded the admission status of all the 12th class of art students in No. 24 Middle School.
Why didn’t I have doubts? When Zhou Shaoyang filled in the National Academy of Fine Arts, he should have doubted it. Mingming and the “he” in the letter agreed to apply for the Jingping Academy of Fine Arts, just because they both admired Mr. Li Geng. If Zhou Shaoyang was “he”
"How can you change your will so easily?
How stupid, I am so stupid!
The reason why I recognized Zhou Shaoyang as "him" was simply because Zhou Shaoyang moved his chair into the studio.
The "he" in the letter had promised himself in the letter that he would enter the studio to participate in training.
By coincidence, Zhou Shaoyang moved his desk and chairs into the studio on Monday when he went to school.
She still remembers what Zhou Shaoyang said to herself:
"Congratulations! You can now legitimately learn to draw!"
As soon as these words came out, she happily thought that Zhou Shaoyang was the "him" in the letter.
In the days that followed, he devoted everything to Zhou Shaoyang, and even tried to please him in every possible way. Now it seems that there was a reason for his indifference to him at the beginning.
Zhou Shaoyang was not the "him" he believed in his letter.
Later, in a mock exam, his colors were exhibited as outstanding works, and Zhou Shaoyang's attitude towards himself changed 180 degrees.
Zhou Shaoyang began to discuss painting techniques with himself and began to get close to himself.
When Zhou Shaoyang learned that he was in the same examination room as him, he had the idea of exchanging the test papers.
He said: "Su Meng, I know that your family is in a difficult situation. Even if you are admitted to university, your family cannot afford the tuition of an art student. Why don't you give me your grades, and I will take care of your dreams in the future."
accomplish."
That sentence: "I will make it happen for you."
This completely touched the softest spot in Su Meng's heart, making her nod and compromise.
Nowadays, a mistake is a mistake, and she has no face to accuse others. Everything is done of her own free will, so she can't blame others.
But for the "him" in the letter, Su Meng wanted to atone for her sins, find him, and explain to him. Even if he was unwilling to forgive her, it didn't matter. She had to find "him"!
The 12th class of No. 24 Middle School did very well in the exam, ranking first in the province and second in the province both in No. 24 Middle School.
Jiang Ning ranked first, but was admitted to the computer science major of the University of Science and Technology of China.
Zhou Shaoyang was second and was admitted to the National Academy of Fine Arts.
Excluding these two people, and then excluding Chen Mulin, I will find the "him" in my letter among the remaining fifty-one classmates.
Of these fifty-one classmates, excluding twenty-eight girls, there are still twenty-three. As long as I try my best to contact them and get their notes, I can always find the "him" in the letter!
The school "he" agreed with himself was Jingping Academy of Fine Arts. The most likely ones were those who were admitted to Jingping Academy of Fine Arts that year: Zhong Zhiling and Xiao Yifan.
According to Teacher Ji, Zhong Zhiling has not returned from studying abroad, but he will go back to No. 24 Middle School every New Year, and he can make an appointment to meet Zhong Zhiling during the Chinese New Year.
As for Xiao Yifan, it seems that he has been in Linshi in the past few days. It happens that the day after tomorrow the school will organize a return to Linshi to visit an art exhibition. I wonder if I can make an appointment with Xiao Yifan.
Su Meng added Xiao Yifan on WeChat with some anxiety. After all, she was really unfamiliar with these classmates. The note she gave herself when adding was: No. 24 Middle School Su Meng.
The night was getting late, and Su Meng didn't wait for the news of Xiao Yifan's approval, so she stayed up and fell asleep.
At around one o'clock in the morning, Su Meng received a message from Jiang Ning on her phone. The next second, Jiang Ning withdrew it immediately because she was afraid of disturbing her rest.
After waiting for about ten minutes, I didn't get a reply. I thought she was probably asleep, so I put the phone casually beside the bed.
"Who are you sending this message to? If they don't reply to you, your phone screen will be blown up!"
Jiang Huai was hanging with one leg at night, eating melon seeds and looking at the business reports of Jiang Group for the past few days on the screen.
The stock market was like a roller coaster. It plummeted on the day of my car accident, and then skyrocketed by ten points in the three days after Jiang Ning took over.
"Those people from the Xiao family were a little gentle on you."
"After all, we are a family. If I die, what good will it do to you?"
Jiang Ning glanced at it and said with a half-smile:
"Benefits? Isn't this benefit obvious? All ten points go into my pocket."
Jiang Huaiye didn't care and deliberately threw the remaining melon seed shells at Jiang Ning.
"What a sharp tongue!"
Jiang Huai Ye was not upset. If Jiang Ning only wanted the assets of the Jiang Group, how could it be that it was his turn to control the Jiang Group for so many years?
In other words, Jiang Ning also knew the little thoughts of the people behind Jiang Huaiye. If two tigers fight against each other, as long as one person is willing to give up, the internal fight will never break out.
Often the downfall of a company is never caused by external factors, but by internal struggles and corruption. Only internal stability can maintain the stability and prosperity of the Jiang Group forever.
Jiang Ning also knew this truth well, so she did not want to conflict with Jiang Huaiye.
The two of them were the closest people of their generation. Jiang Ning's father, Jiang Lu, expanded the Jiang Group but died young.
Jiang Huaiye's father, Jiang Yan, had been suppressed by Jiang Lu for nearly twenty years. His own brother died young. However, for Jiang Yan, he hoped that his brother's death would bring about a take-off in his career.
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Jiang Yan originally thought that as long as Jiang Lu died, the Jiang family's board of directors would naturally delegate power to him, but he did not expect that Mr. Jiang would come out again and take control of the Jiang Group's ownership.
In the year Jiang Ning graduated, Mr. Jiang was lying on the hospital bed. He met Jiang Ning and Jiang Huaiye alone and placed the official seal of the Jiang Group on the table.
"You two recommend yourselves in front of my old man. Whoever I choose, the other person will never have any influence on the Jiang Group!"
Jiang Huaiye clenched his fists, strode forward, and spoke a lot.
When Jiang Ning arrived, he just said lightly:
"Grandpa, I quit."
Mr. Jiang and Jiang Huaiye were stunned.
Mr. Jiang stood up tremblingly and asked:
"You don't want it?"
Jiang Ning was silent for two seconds, and then said firmly:
"I want it, but I want my family more."
Mr. Jiang's eyes shone brightly, and he slowly lay down again.
"Okay, okay, you are really my good grandson... Huaiye, no matter what happens in the future,
How are you doing? Remember, this Jiang Group was given to you by your brother! He values the brotherhood with you more than the Jiang Group!"
Three months later, the old man passed away, and the Jiang Group was solely controlled by Jiang Huaiye.
Jiang Yan was so excited that he wanted to celebrate Jiang Huai's control of the Jiang Group by holding a wedding ceremony before the 100th anniversary of his filial piety for the old man.
During those nights, Jiang Yan's home was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, but Jiang Huai pushed several boxes of wine to Jiang Ning's residence at night.
"Brother, you are still so pure."
In those days, Jiang Ning bought a new house in No. 24 Middle School and moved into a new home by herself.
The reason for buying this house couldn't be simpler, just because she couldn't let go of Su Meng. Even after four years, Jiang Ning couldn't let go of Su Meng.
Jiang Ning and Jiang Huaiye drank in the room for three days and three nights, so Jiang Huaiye learned about the existence of this woman Su Meng.
Jiang Huaiye once laughed at him:
"I usually see that you are quite smart, how come you are in a relationship and still have a secret crush? It's really embarrassing for the men of the Jiang family!"
Jiang Ning said sarcastically:
"I'm different from you. My sexual orientation is normal."
"Fuck you! I'm such a straight man!"
Jiang Ning leisurely took out the gossip magazine, which revealed that these Jiang CEOs were suspected of being bisexual.
"Fuck you!"
In order to prevent other families from thinking about marriage, Jiang Huaiye deliberately asked the publicist to create a polyamorous persona for him. Unexpectedly, the polyamorous persona was established, but he went too far and turned into a bisexual persona!
Jiang Huaiye in the ward put away the melon seeds in his hand and moved his body.
"Brother, don't worry! When I recover, I will definitely help you catch that woman!"
Jiang Ning rolled her eyes fiercely and snorted:
"Just stop holding me back! Take care of yourself, stay healthy, and be your CEO of the Jiang Corporation, so that I can feel at ease!"
Jiang Huaiye was obviously dissatisfied with Jiang Ning's evaluation of him, but this time it was indeed his negligence. Jiang Huaiye did not expect that just by releasing the simulation plan for the Wushan project, he immediately ignited the sensitive nerves of the group of people.
Everyone wants to kill themselves!
"Hey, Brother Jiang Ning, what do you think of the current situation? Are you sure it was someone from the Xiao family who did it?"
Jiang Ning drank half of her water and almost spit it out.
What did he call himself? Brother Jiang Ning? Ouch, he finally became sensible!
"Ahem, cough, cough, it's rare to hear you call me brother, come on, come on, call me a few more times, I will teach you and solve your doubts!"
"Fuck you uncle, you love to talk but don't talk!"
Seeing that the joke was almost over, Jiang Ning stepped forward seriously, pointed at the projection screen, and slowly analyzed:
"Everyone wants to eat this piece of fat from the Wushan project, and everyone wants to be justifiable and eat the biggest piece of meat. The Jiang family, the Chen family, the Xiao family, the He family, etc., which family doesn't want to get their hands on this piece of fat?"
Meat? But not everyone can eat meat. Everyone wants to be a fisherman. When you release the news that you only want to take half of the Wushan project, there is nothing better than telling them that our Jiang family also wants to be a fisherman.
If you want to win, those people will naturally have to fight you tooth and nail!"
Jianghuai night suddenly opened up. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, ready to rest, but there was a knock on the door.