Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Song Jiaren raised her eyebrows and asked, âDidnât you invest all your money in the suburban project? Where did you get the money to invest in the Song Corporation?â
Wang Yaotian smiled proudly and said, âDonât worry about that. Anyway, the Song Corporation will be mine soon. If you listen to me obediently, Iâll find a good husband for you. Girls only need to get married and attend to their husbands and raise their children. Donât learn from your frivolous mother.â
He looked at Song Jiarenâs beautiful face and calculated how much benefit he could get from her.
Song Jiaren took a step back and knew what he was thinking at a glance. She looked at him coldly and took out her phone. âSecretary Wang, which project was the government supporting last time?â
After hearing the other partyâs reply, she smiled in satisfaction and said, âAn Sheng Pharmaceuticals? Alright. I only know that you have to send someone to keep an eye on this project.â
When she mentioned the government, Wang Yaotian had already pricked up his ears to listen. When he heard An Sheng Pharmaceuticals, his expression changed drastically. Wasnât this project the one he was originally in charge of? Later on, he used this project to exchange for a project in the suburbs. When he thought of this, he couldnât maintain his aloof expression.
âWhat do you mean? What has the government-backed project got to do with the An Sheng Pharmaceutical Company?â he asked.
Song Zhengyu sneered. âMy good father, havenât you figured it out yet? Have you ever thought about why the government hasnât mentioned anything about the suburban project?â
Wang Yaotian thought of a possibility and suddenly leaned back. He said with a shiver, âImpossible, this is impossible!â
Song Jiaren shattered his fantasy and said coldly, âThis is the truth. The governmentâs plan to take over the suburban project was just a joke of mine. I didnât expect you to fall for it so easily.â
Wang Yaotian suddenly looked up at her. Memories of how this mother and daughter had tricked him flashed across his mind. All of this was a lie. His eyes were red and bloodshot as he reached out his hands to strangle her neck. He had invested all his assets into this project. Damn this woman and her damn mother!
They should all die!
Song Jiaren didnât panic and clapped her hands.
Secretary Wang had been waiting at the door the entire time. When he heard Song Jiarenâs commotion, he rushed in with his men. A few security guards pressed Wang Yaotian to the ground. Wang Yaotian could not break free, and his expression became more and more contorted. He looked up at this unfamiliar daughter from below and kept cursing.
Song Jiaren just listened quietly. No matter how Wang Yaotian scolded her, he didnât get a response. Gradually, he became tired and just glared at her.
Song Jiaren asked again, âTell me where my mother is. Perhaps I can let you go.â
Wang Yaotian suddenly laughed loudly and said, âThat b*tch is already dead. Hahaha, sheâs already dead!â
âSlap.â Song Jiaren slapped his face to stop him from laughing crazily. Her expression was already as cold as ice, but her heart was beating wildly because of his words.
Impossible, how could Song Meiyu die?
Wang Yaotian said fiercely, âWhether you believe it or not, Song Meiyu is already dead. She was prepared to die before she left. Otherwise, she wouldnât have taken away all the funds in the Song Corporation. Sheâs leaving you two an inheritance. If you donât believe me, you can check your account and see if thereâs an extra sum of money, haha!â
He knew that there was no hope for him anymore. His money was gone, but he could not be the only one in pain. If there was going to be misery, everyone should suffer together.
âTell me, where is she?â Song Jiaren was unfazed. She grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
Her voice was very calm, but it made Wang Yaotianâs back turn cold. The killing intent in her eyes was real.
Wang Yaotian said with a tremble, âThis has nothing to do with me. It was all done by the Jiang family of Jiang City. They did it. If you want revenge, go find them.â
A fishy smell spread in the air. Song Jiaren looked down at the frightened Wang Yaotian and released her hand in disdain before throwing him to the ground.
After getting the answer she wanted, she asked someone to throw him out.
âMiss, heâs been chased out..â Secretary Wang returned to report after settling the matter.