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Here, my name is Jiang Cheng

Hengdian is in the outer suburbs of Yundu, and the hotel is right next to Hengdian.

When Jiang Yueyue arrived, Li Li was already there and brought a new female assistant to her.

His name is Li Yuan. He looks like an ordinary person. He has a round face and wears glasses. He looks very down-to-earth.

After checking into the hotel, visiting the director and other crew members, and waiting for everything to settle down, it was almost dusk.

Jiang Yueyue leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling window chatting away, taking in the entire Hengdian. At the same time, she somehow thought of Jiang Cheng's words that morning.

Miss him?

To be fair, she would rather have her family in Siam become rich.

So I made a phone call, and the other party picked up the call in a hurry.

"Hello?"

His voice, like his person, was low and cold.

But there seemed to be the sound of someone else talking, and as his rapid and steady footsteps sounded, they gradually became quiet.

She wondered, "Are you outside?"

"At the hospital, check your body."

Jiang Yueyue was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly felt a little guilty. She had never cared about him, and even ignored his amnesia, so she could only ask dryly: "Then, what did the doctor say?"

The man on the other side of the phone seemed to snort coldly and his tone was stiff.

"Can't die."

Jiang Yueyue swallowed the words of concern she wanted to say again.

"That's okay! Remember to take care of my cat!"

"You really don't care about me at all."

His cold words reached Jiang Yueyue's ears. Before she could remember to speak, she heard another voice from his side.

"Song..."

Before she could hear clearly, the other party hung up the phone.

Inexplicable!

She complained in her heart, but she also regretted her attitude just now.

She had never cared about him at first, and she couldn't blame him for his bad tone.

But she quickly found an excuse for herself. Jiang Cheng had always acted like an uncle.

So I couldn't help but snorted, but after thinking about it, I felt painful and transferred a thousand yuan to him.

——

Inside Fuchunshan Residence.

Under the shadow of rustling bamboo, the man in a dark gray shirt had a worried expression on his face, and glanced at his assistant with sharp eyes.

"I said, here, my name is Jiang Cheng."

Assistant Chen was a man who was not outstanding in appearance but was gentle and elegant. He quickly apologized and handed over the thing in his hand, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song Jiang. This is what you want, the Xingyan acquisition plan."

Jiang Cheng took it and flipped through a few pages, then frowned and asked, "What about the Jiang family?"

Assistant Chen's head dropped even lower, "It hasn't been found out yet. Jiang's father is in jail, Jiang's mother has not mentioned a word, and there is no news about Jiang Jiaoyang going abroad for the time being. The other people involved in this matter, doctors and police, are no longer in the area. They should be

Someone wants to deliberately hide this matter."

"Go ask the neighbors and don't make any noise."

"It... has been demolished. The strange thing is that the resettlement is scattered. I have asked the people below to inquire about it."

Jiang Cheng looked a little ugly and closed his eyes.

Although this is a small county town with limited memory, it is not considered a remote area, but demolition is impossible. What’s more, the demolition is based on community resettlement.

So no matter what happens, the traces will be erased.

Jiang Cheng unknowingly lit up a cigarette, and the smoke made his originally dark eyes become even darker.

He thought of the chance encounter between Yundu and Jiang Yueyue not long ago.

It was really unexpected. He didn't expect that she would be in Yundu and become an actress.

When he saw her lying in his arms again, innocent and charming, he thought she also recognized him.

However, reality gave him a blow.
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