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"Destroyed?"
Jiang Li frowned, looked at Jiang Muqiu, "How about destruction method?"
"The monitoring records of the operating room for that whole year were stored in the archive room, and the archive room caught fire and burned."
Jiang Muqiu glanced at Jiang Li, "A Li, don't you think it's strange? There are so many records, but which year was the one burned?"
"I'm afraid someone did it on purpose," Jiang Li said.
Jiang Muqiu nodded again and again, "I think so too. Brother Yuan said that there are usually backups for such operations. He will find out the backup records. He must see what Jiang Yutang is covering up!"
Jiang Li hummed.
"A Li, I remember you told me a dream, you said that in the dream, my mother told you..."
Jiang Muqiu didn't finish speaking, but was interrupted by Jiang Li, "Dreams are just dreams, they can't be used as evidence, and can't punish Jiang Yutang."
"……Too."
Jiang Muqiu was silent for a while, his expression slumped.
"Ah Li, tell me, how can someone as good as mother meet such a scum as Jiang Yutang?"
Jiang Li glanced at him, but didn't speak.
Jiang Muqiu sighed a long time, "Forget it, it's useless to say these things now, I just hope that the truth can be found out earlier so that mother can rest in peace."
"Jiang's shares have fallen, did you know that?"
Jiang Li changed the subject and asked Jiang Muqiu.
Jiang Muqiu nodded, "Many shareholders are selling their stocks, what's wrong? Are you worried that the stock selling will affect the value of our shares?"
"Aren't you worried?"
Jiang Muqiu said indifferently, "I just want to get back the shares that belong to my mother, other things don't matter."
Jiang Li looked at him and nodded.
"correct……"
Jiang Muqiu suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Li, "Grandpa's birthday party next week, I asked my uncle to post a post for Bo Yunkuai, do you think he will go?"
Jiang Li was slightly taken aback.
"Grandpa's birthday? Bo Yunqian was invited?"
Jiang Muqiu said yes.
Jiang Li pursed his lips and shook his head, "I don't know."
Jiang Muqiu snorted softly.
"If he dares not go, this marriage will be annulled as soon as possible, so as to save you from being angry with their family when you marry in the future."
Jiang Li didn't say a word.
She pondered for two days what gift to buy for old man Qiu.
After discussing with Yun Qiao and the others, they waited until the weekend to go to Jiangcheng's Antique Street and pick out a snuff bottle.
Mr. Qiu's birthday banquet is scheduled for eight o'clock on Wednesday night.
After school, Jiang Li got into Qiu Fengzhi's car and went directly to Qiu's house.
The place to receive guests is in the front yard of the Qiu Family Courtyard.
When Jiang Li arrived, it was nearly eight o'clock, and all the guests who were supposed to come had arrived.
When Jiang Li went back to Liyuan to change clothes, he saw Jiang Yutang and Wen Ruyu;
Jiang and Ling didn't come.
Wen Ruyu greeted her with a gentle smile as always.
Jiang Li ignored them and left.
The two of them were disgraced, and their expressions were not very good-looking.
Qiu Fengzhi sneered, glanced at the two of them, and called the servant, "Take Director Jiang and his wife to the front yard. The back yard is where the master lives. It's not appropriate for them to stay here."
It's just a matter of yelling at them directly, because they don't understand the rules.
Jiang Yutang's face turned black, he glanced coldly at Qiu Fengzhi and Jiang Li, turned and left.
Qiu Fengzhi caught up with Jiang Li, "A Li, are you angry?"
Jiang Li glanced at him.
"No."
The ex-wife's father celebrates his birthday, and the ex-husband brings his high-ranking mistress to the door to celebrate. It's so festive!
Jiang Li sneered.
Sooner or later, peel off the green tea skins of their scumbags, and let everyone in Jiangcheng take a look;
What color are the hearts of these two people? !