After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

Yan Qing refused to believe that the car accident that destroyed her entire family was just an accident.

But the driver who caused the accident was already dead, and the corpse could not speak.

If we want to find out the mastermind behind this and make him pay with blood... we have to figure out who is the beneficiary of this car accident.

Yan Qing only thought of two people——

One of them is Jiang Heyan.

He took over his father's students and stole his academic achievements.

Even after my father got into trouble, he slandered his reputation.

The second is my aunt Meng Tianchan.

Yan Qing's father was born in the countryside and came to the imperial capital alone to work hard. His social relationships were relatively simple.

My mother is the daughter of the Meng family, and the relationship between them is quite complicated.

The Meng family is also considered a famous wealthy family in the imperial capital.

Although not as powerful as the Fu family, they are famous for their profound cultural heritage and the inheritance of poetry and literature. Their descendants in every generation have established their family with civil and military achievements as the foundation.

It is said that the Meng family had two top scorers in the imperial examinations, three third scorers in the imperial examinations, and nearly thirty Jinshi degree winners.

It is said that there are many precious rare copies of ancient books in the old house of the Meng family. Any one of them can shock the academic world.

However, what is quite interesting is that the development trend of the Meng family in recent generations has actually shown a strange pattern of "yin is strong and yang is weak".

Yan Qing's grandmother was the only daughter of the Meng family, and her grandfather was a son-in-law who married into the family.

My grandmother died early, leaving behind three children, all of whom took her surname Meng.

The eldest daughter, Meng Tianchan, married into her husband's family.

The two children she gave birth to, Meng Yunxi and Meng Wantang, both took their mother's surname.

The second son, Meng Youze, has been a playboy for half his life and is still living freely abroad. He has never started a family, let alone had any children.

The younger daughter, Meng Zhiyu, Yan Qing's mother, hardly ever returned to her parents' home after she got married.

When grandma was alive, for some reason, she was particularly fond of Yan Qing's mother.

Therefore, in the will, the largest share was left to her, 23%.

The total amount left for Meng Tianchan and Meng Youze is only 38%.

It’s a pity that Yan Qing’s mother is weak by nature and doesn’t have such great ambitions.

Although he held the most shares, he acquiesced to Meng Tianchan's ascension to power without saying a word.

Yan Qing also knew that her mother did not have a good relationship with her maternal grandparents, and she had returned to her parents' home only a few times after getting married.

The affection between me and my aunt and uncle is also weak.

Although Meng Tianchan is a woman, she acts more decisively and ruthlessly than most men.

If Yan Qing's family is eliminated, then the shares in my mother's hands will naturally be transferred to Yan Qing's grandfather's name.

This is basically the same as transferring it directly to Meng Tianchan.

After all, grandpa is old and has long handed over power to Meng Tianchan.

Although Meng Youze is the only male, he is a useless piece of mud.

only……

Could it be that for the sake of these shares, Meng Tianchan could be so cruel as to send people to kill her own sister's entire family?

This is too unscrupulous.

Besides, even though my mother is the largest shareholder of Meng’s Group, she never asks about Meng’s affairs, and will never threaten Meng Tianchan’s position.

Could it be that Meng Tianchan thought that she and her brother were her potential enemies?

She thought that once Yan Qing and his sister inherited their mother's shares, they would come to Meng's to seize power?

……

During many sleepless nights, Yan Qing went over his parents' social relationships in his mind over and over again.

The two people she suspected the most, Jiang Heyan and Meng Tianchan, both seemed to have the rationale to kill, but they lacked the motive to do so.

Now, Yan Qing can finally verify something.

She thought clearly—

After all, she was attacking her own sister, and the impact was too bad, so Meng Tianchan would never let any other people know about it.

Otherwise, her image in front of others would completely collapse, not to mention becoming the head of the Meng family.

Therefore, as long as we check where her money went, we can determine whether there was any murder.

Fortunately, Meng Tianchan has a good daughter, otherwise, Yan Qing really doesn’t know how to get this consumption record.

She moved the computer to the study and began to read the bills sent by Meng Wantang page by page.

Before I knew it, the clock hand pointed to ten o'clock.

Yan Qing rubbed his sore eyes. In a trance, the dense numbers on the computer screen began to dance.

Squinting his eyes to look at the page number, Yan Qing found that he had only read less than half of it.

"Woo..."

With a wail, she buried her head on the table and gradually fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the study was pushed open.

Fu Wangjin stared at the petite figure lying in front of the desk, and his brows gradually furrowed.

Could it be that he was so exhausted from tutoring Shen Zhiyi and looking for information?

Humph, he will find a reason to get rid of that girl tomorrow.

"Qingqing, let's go back to bed."

He was about to pick her up, but as soon as he touched her shoulder, Yan Qing woke up.

"...Ajin?"

When he saw Fu Wangjin, Yan Qing’s sleepy eyes suddenly brightened up.

"Well...you are an expert in this area."

expert?

Expert in what field?

Fu Wangjin raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to ask.

"Can you help me check this bill... Is there any illegal business in it? For example, hiring a killer to kill someone?"

As soon as the words came out, Yan Qing realized something was wrong.

But words once spoken cannot be taken back, so it is not realistic to expect Fu Wangjin to suddenly become deaf.

A sentence suddenly popped up in Yan Qing's mind: "Don't hit someone who smiles at you."

So she looked at Fu Wangjin with a smile, but the frequency of her blinking exposed her guilty conscience.

Fu Wangjin stared at her face, his tongue slid across her cheek, and asked with a half-smile:

"Tsk, am I an expert in crime, an expert in hiring murderers, or an expert in killing people?"

"Hmm... an expert at checking accounts!"

Yan Qing was quick-witted and quickly hugged his waist tightly, rubbing against him flatteringly.

"Besides, Jin knows everything. As long as you get involved, you will become an expert."

Fu Wangjin was amused by her clever look. He pinched her face, then bent down and turned on the computer.

"There are at least two steps to hiring a killer."

He said lightly,

"Pay the deposit first, and then the balance when the deal is done."

"Generally, people would look for a reliable intermediary rather than contacting the killer themselves."

On the computer screen, densely packed bills flashed by at an incredible speed.

"So fast? Can you see clearly?"

Yan Qing widened his eyes in shock.

"I am an expert in this area."

There was a hint of teasing in Fu Wangjin's tone.

"Unlike you, acting like a little idiot."

Yan Qing stopped talking.

She suddenly recalled what Shen Zhiyi said: "You two really don't look like the same kind of people."

This statement was not wrong. She and Fu Wangjin were not the same kind of people.

While he was stunned, Fu Wangjin had already marked out several lines of numbers.

"These few are still suspicious, the rest are insignificant."

Yan Qing exclaimed in disbelief, his eyes filled with admiration:

"Wow, this efficiency is amazing - you must have been a genius when you were in school, right?"

"fool."

Fu Wangjin gently flicked her head, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense.

"You don't have to tell me that I'm an expert. Practice makes perfect—"

"I said that when I was still half asleep." Yan Qing said aggrievedly, "Why are you so petty and still holding on to it?"

"Tsk, it's so hard to appease."

Fu Wangjin complained and picked her up.

"Hey, you're not going to coax me if it's hard to coax me?"

Yan Qing hugged his neck, her little mouth pouting so much that an oil bottle could be hung on it.

Fu Wangjin took a step forward, his voice steady:

"Stop making trouble and go to bed."