The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 313 The Iron Box in the Old House

If her "talent" hadn't failed and her senses hadn't been normal, she would have been deafened by the noise sooner or later.

Jiang Fu simply made a small speaker and placed it close to where the vibration occurred.

Then, power on.

The shaking sound upstairs stopped abruptly in an instant.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop knocking. Did something break just now?"

"Is a newly built building really that fragile?"

"Let's check it out first. Don't let us cause trouble downstairs and end up losing more than we gain."

"But how are we going to explain this to those people? We've already taken the money..."

"Let's talk about it later. Don't really destroy the house. We are still paying the mortgage."

After listening to the noise through the window for a while, Jiang Fu withdrew his hand.

A phone call came in.

"Ms. Jiang, I heard that someone wants to cause trouble for you. Do you need someone to calm the situation down for you?" Sheng Wang's voice came from the receiver.

Jiang Fu shook the speaker switch in his hand, "So, what's the price?"

Sheng Wang would not help her easily, last time and this time as well.

However, a cooperative relationship is better than being enemies.

"Very clever. A friend of mine is getting married in a few days. His wife isn't doing well in her family, and her sisters are too gentle. They need a bridesmaid who can hold her own."

"The wedding you're talking about, is it that one family's surname is Zhu and the other's surname is Liang?"

"Miss Jiang is so accurate in her predictions. There must be someone behind the scenes who is giving her guidance."

Sheng Wang wanted to say a few more words when he heard a heavy shattering sound coming from behind the receiver, as if something solid was blown up.

The art of boasting ends here; it would be impolite to continue.

"Send me the contact information."

The banquet is over.

"Thank you for this time, Xiao Jing, otherwise I don't know how much alcohol I would have been forced to drink today." Xue Yingying covered her dizzy head and got into the car.

One of the reasons why she didn't like attending social occasions was that she couldn't drink much, but the old guys at the drinking table emphasized having a good time and enjoying the friendship.

If Jing Yu hadn't helped her block the alcohol, she would have been dizzy when she returned home today.

"It doesn't matter. After all, Miss Jiang has helped me a lot." Jing Yu smiled politely.

Hearing this, the woman's face was filled with pride. "That child is so well-behaved. I didn't expect him to be so enthusiastic. Is it about the design?"

"Before, our old man was making trouble, and it was Miss Jiang who helped solve it."

Xue Yingying sobered up a little.

The internal fighting among wealthy families is no small game. If Jiang Fu gets involved alone, he will sooner or later be made a target.

"she……"

"Don't worry, she has no inheritance rights. We won't treat our friends as Dongguo people." Jing Yu leaned against the back seat of the car.

He knew very well that Jiang Fu's position was to stand on the side of the younger generation like them. As for the company's rights and interests, he believed that Jiang Fu would understand the reason and leave after they won.

"She is just a child after all." Xue Yingying was a little unhappy.

Jiang Fu's only relative in this world, apart from her mother who is under house arrest, is her.

"So, you will protect her." He handed her a wedding invitation.

The woman knew very well that Jing Yu was planning to drag her into the Jing family's struggle, and she had no choice.

She casually took the invitation and tapped the back of his hand with the paper. "Then remember to prepare the car and dress for me."

The next day.

When Jiang Fu returned to school, he saw a box of cake rolls on his desk.

"Sister Fu, I'm sorry for involving you in my family's affairs." Jing Xiao touched his nose embarrassedly.

Although this box of cake is far from enough as an apology, the Jing family cut off his living expenses, so he can only afford desserts of this price.

"It's okay, let them do it." Jiang Fu handed him the box. "Want a piece?"

Yesterday she provided the relevant authorities with evidence of the insurance company's illegal operations. Although the effect may not be great, it may at least cause some trouble.

The class gap between her and Zhu Shuangrong was too great, so it was too difficult to cause her any real trouble.

In the afternoon, she went to Pu Qiubai's house, whom she had not visited for a long time.

After using instruments to check and confirming that there are no surveillance devices and that all nearby surveillance that may have left traces has been covered.

Jiang Fu walked in from the back door.

The back door of Pu Qiubai's house has always been broken. The iron door is stuck very tightly, and most of the people living around are elderly and children, so they can't push it open without some strength.

The only ones who could push him away were Uncle Pu and her.

Walking through the courtyard that she was very familiar with, Jiang Fu went straight in.

Pu Qiubai's room was tidy. Jiang Fu opened the cabinet, touched one of the loose cabinet boards, and moved it away.

There was a construction error when this old house was first built, resulting in a small space. When she and Pu Qiubai played hide-and-seek when they were children, he liked to hide here.

If she hadn't later learned to use her sense of smell, he would have continued to win.

A small iron box was placed inside.

After scanning and finding no abnormalities, Jiang Fu opened it and took a look. It turned out to be several documents packed in paper bags.

"There was a female student hanging around nearby, and she disappeared soon after." The gangster who had been stalking nearby reported.

Someone gave these brothers a large sum of "funding" with only one purpose: to watch over the old house in the alley and report immediately if anyone went in or out.

"Got it. Go look inside the house. If you see anyone, capture them alive." The voice on the other end was cold and ruthless.

Ling Mujiang hung up the phone.

After waiting for a long time, the son surnamed Pu finally couldn't stand it anymore and came back...

This means that the important documents hidden by Mr. Pu that they have never found will soon be found.

Jiang Fu obviously heard the noise outside. The moment she heard the other party enter the room, she jumped out of the closet and closed the door.

While the other party was searching other rooms, she went around to the backyard, locked the back door, and left via a smaller route.

Although she really couldn't tell the road apart, Pu Qiubai's house was the second most familiar road to her.

A few thugs searched the house for a while but found nothing.

This house was terribly poor. They had searched it before, but they hadn't seen much gold jewelry, not even a few red banknotes.

"I don't know what that man is thinking about this place. It can't be that his old lover lives here, right?" A few thugs complained a few words and then left in disappointment.

Ling Mujiang received the news and wanted to check the surveillance, but found that the surveillance had been modified.

He gained nothing.

Nothing? Not true.

In other words, there are still people who care about this place...

That means he can still find someone.

"I'll give you a few chances." He called the gangsters.

It is not his style to sit back and wait for something to happen. He wants to force Pu Qiubai, who has been hiding, to come out and hand over those important documents.

Jiang Fu handed the iron box to Pu Qiubai, "I found this at your house. I wonder if it's useful."

Pu Qiubai stared at the documents in the box with a gloomy expression and closed his eyes.

This is something my father would never reveal until his death.