Chapter 25: Dabao’s Inquiries (2)
“Brother Jiang Yun, I’m just …”
“Who are you?” Jiang Yun’s faint voice froze the smile on Xia Zhixin’s face.
Zhang Yang stepped forward and said firmly, “President Jiang, she is Xia Chuhe’s precious daughter, Xia Zhixin. Her mother is the famous singer, Liang Yan.”
Xia Zhixin and Madam Shu’s complexions both simultaneously changed.
Xia Zhixin’s mother, Liang Yan, came from a generation of singers, so she was sought after by many men. Not so much as singers themselves, but as if they were sexy actresses. She married three big shots one after another, and each time she was a mistress headlining the internet everywhere.
Originally, this kind of affair involved rich and powerful people. Everyone knew about it in private, but the parties concerned would not speak out much; it was a matter of giving face.
As a result, one of the wives was very resilient since she hadn’t accepted the huge compensation when she found out about the affair. Instead, she chose to expose the matter, and it turned out that Liang Yan specifically seduced her husband to be his mistress. At that time, the wife released many nasty photos and recordings.
Even if the big shot who was involved stopped all reports online, the news had already been published. Even if they wanted to take them down, the damage would have already spread throughout the country, and it would be too late.
Liang Yan was a homewrecker, Madam Shu and Liang Yan were good girlfriends, and Xia Zhixin was Liang Yan’s daughter—everyone knew these things. Xia Zhixin was brought to be liked, and she was introduced to Xia Chuhe’s daughter.
Zhang Yang said her mother’s name, which was tantamount to saying to the public: “I am the daughter of a mistress.”
No wonder his attitude was like this.
“I remember,” Jiang Yun thought for a moment, and smiled vaguely. “Although you did not impress me, after meeting your mother at the last banquet, she invited me to dance alone with her at midnight. I was very impressed by your mother. “
Everyone immediately looked at Xia Zhixin’s eyes. Although her mother was a homewrecker, she was now a married woman. She was well maintained, and her charm was still there. After all, even though she was a woman past her prime, she was still quite graceful.
With Jiang Yun’s status, what kind of beauty couldn’t he obtain?
She dared to seduce Jiang Yun.
This amount of information was too large to digest.
Anyone familiar with Jiang Yun knew that in a short period of time he had crushed countless noble families and become nouveau riche in the capital. He did this all from scratch and built his fortune with his own hands. No one dared to touch him.
What he said must be true.
Xia Zhixin clenched her palm and endured the staring as she was about to cry.
Jiang Yun was still not finished; however, he was not a vengeful person. In his current position, he paid attention to every word and action, but most of the time, he was an easy-going person.
However, these people would quickly turn against someone at the slightest piece of gossip.
Xia Zhixin’s malice toward Gu Yuanyuan couldn’t be ignored.
No one would insult Gu Yuanyuan in front of him.
Zhang Yang intervened very smartly. He had a straight face and a businesslike expression as he said, “Miss Xia, although President Jiang is older than you, he is not your elder brother. Furthermore, there is no relationship between you, so please call him President Jiang or Mr. Jiang.”
The true meaning was: don’t call him brother.
Who was your brother?
Jiang Yun unconsciously bit his lips. Zhang Yang added, “As for whether Miss Gu is Jiang’s sister, that is their private affair, and outsiders have no right to know. Thank you for your concern.”
Xia Zhixin was red, somewhat embarrassed.
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he stepped back to the side and ended the event. Jiang Yun continued to take Gu Yuanyuan and Gu Yizhou away from the gate.
After this, no one dared say anything. In fact, the majority of the people there turned their curiosity and disdain toward Xia Zhixin.
Sitting in Jiang Yun’s limousine, Gu Yuanyuan looked at her son enviously. She only felt that her eldest son was so handsome that she ended up ignoring Gu Yizhou.
His blank expression strengthened his determination not to tell Lin Shaosi for the time being.
Gu Yizhou strongly wanted to say something, but after looking at his mother and Jiang Yun again, he just sat there and listened to their conversation.
“…What is the matter with Shu Ming?”