Chapter 457: 293 Dominating and starting to torture, digging a hole just to bury you alive (10 updates)_2
“Uncles, you might not recognize him, but recently, the two exposés about my brother and sister-in-law were released through him.”
“Those pictures, I presu everyone has seen them by now.”
Was it that paparazzi?
Because of those two incidents, the company’s stock price fluctuated wildly, many people suffered losses, and the looks they gave him were naturally extrely unfriendly.
“A short while ago, when he was caught following my fourth brother, he got taken into the police station. As soon as he got out, he exposed the situation with my brother and sister-in-law.”
The people in the eting room whispered among themselves, “Because the fourth master was caught? This must be revenge.”
“It seems likely. So paparazzi will go to any lengths, shalessly infringing on others.”
“…”
The reporter, sensing all eyes on him, beca panicked, nervously fidgeting with the hem of his clothes.
He glanced up at Jiang Zhaolin. “The first ti I exposed it, I indeed wanted so revenge. After all, it was all Jiang family business. But the second ti, I absolutely didn’t want to do it on my own, it was all his doing.”
He suddenly raised his hand, pointing at soone. Everyone followed the direction of his finger, and it was actually…
Jiang Zhaolin!
“You better stop talking nonsense, how could I have made you do it.” He slamd the table and rose up, shouting loudly, frightening many in the room.
“After I made the exposé, I said I had more explosive material. You then approached , offering a million to buy the information I had. It was just pictures I snapped of second master with that aunt from the Xie family, with the kid. I’m too scared to publish them myself. If it hadn’t been for his backing and instigation behind the scenes, I would never have done such a thing.”
“The incident involving my foster father was also orchestrated by him. He said it would weaken them bit by bit. That way, they would be overco and finally kick Jiang Yanting out…”
“It was all his instruction!”
…
“It’s utter nonsense, who exactly paid you to accuse ? How much money did he give you?” Jiang Zhaolin said as he was about to rush over and hit him.
“This is pure fabrication, baseless. Jiang Jinsang, you randomly bring soone in here attempting to sar , watch out I don’t sue you for defamation.”
Jiang Jinsang raised an eyebrow, looking arrogantly distorted.
In Jiang Zhaolin’s eyes, it was no different from provocation.
“Try it, why don’t you?”
“You son of a…” Jiang Zhaolin was so angry he could have flipped the table and grabbed the kid by his collar, beating him senseless.
“Smack—” Jiang Zhenhuan slamd his cup onto the table.
The force was so great that the cup flew off, smashing onto the dark red wooden table, shattering, with tea and leaves splattering everywhere.
“Are you planning to fight right in front of ?”
“Do I look dead to you?!”
A mont of dead silence followed. The reporter seized the opportunity, “I have evidence. Despite his extre caution, making get searched every ti we t, I’m a paparazzo. Hiding a recording pen or a hidden cara is not a hard task.”
“No matter how careful he is, it’s not as good as my profession!”
“If you guys don’t believe it, later on I can release our eting conversations and videos.”
Jiang Zhaolin had been extrely careful in his actions, but he hadn’t expected that the reporter would have a backup plan, and for a mont he was caught off guard.
Jiang Jinsang sneered softly, “Uncle, don’t pit your amateur skills against soone’s professional expertise. It won’t work out well for you.”
“I just now offered you the chance to leave the company voluntarily to save face.”
“If the evidence cos out, I’m afraid you’ll never be able to show your face in Beijing again!”
Every word was sharp, every sentence was stinging, aid right at Jiang Zhaolin. He hadn’t expected the reporter to betray him, and his mind went blank, completely forgetting to think things through.
In fact, the person behind the whole plot had all but revealed themselves. Business is full of scheming, and everyone uses tricks, but such dirty, disgusting thods, if aired in the daylight…
What a disgrace.
In the entire conference room, no one spoke, everyone’s breathing seed to beco careful and cautious.
Rumors from the outside world claid that the delicate and sickly fifth master of the Jiang family wouldn’t live past twenty-eight, but at this mont, the dominance he displayed suggested otherwise. Perhaps he was a monster with a potential lifespan of a thousand years.
Lying dormant, if he really made a move, it would be flesh off your back, cutting to the bone, and it could cost you half your life.
Truly defiant.
Jiang Zhaolin knew whether he had done those things better than anyone. He dared not speak rashly now; if he outright denied it and Jiang Jinsang hit him with evidence, the scene would only be a hundred tis more embarrassing than it already was.
But staying silent was tantamount to admitting all the recent incidents were his doing.
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