Chapter 19 Miss Jiang's troubles Jiang Yan opened the car door and got out. A woman's aura is not only determined by her appearance, figure and inner qualities, but sometimes it is also created by money. Other conditions being the same, carrying a MUJI bag or a limited edition Hermès bag will give her a completely different aura. Although money does not make people noble, it can create a sense of distance. Jiang Yan has delicate facial features and exudes elegance and confidence in her every move. She is wearing a custom-made black dress that not only wraps up her figure to perfection with distinct curves, but also gives off a sense of sophistication that is immediately apparent from her entire body. Her beauty, elegance and strong aura made people feel that she should not appear in this "countryside", attracting curious glances from passers-by. Jiang Yan frowned as he looked at the sloppy middle-aged man in front of him. Even though he was at a distance, he could still smell the sour stench coming from him. Such people obviously do not have the ability to predict that all sixteen stocks will go up. Jiang Yan frowned and asked, "Tell me, who did you give your bank card to?" Poison Dog was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise, "Are you the relative of that guy who opened a Taobao store? Is it so profitable to open a Taobao store?" Jiang Yan was both angry and amused by the man's ignorance. The clue she caught made her eyes light up: "That boy? What's his name? Give me his contact information."
"I don't know his name...but I can give you his contact information. Aren't you two related?" Jiang Yan sneered. The dog-poisoning brother thought: Damn, no wonder that guy told him before, "If a beautiful woman comes to him, let me know." Why do I feel like I'm in trouble? Mobile bank cards are still sold at a low price. The poisonous dog brother scratched his head and reported the mobile phone number that he had given to Chen Yu along with the bank card. "Beauty, every wrong has its perpetrator, don't mess with me, go find him." Jiang Yan wrote down the phone number and let out a breath. This person recommended 16 stocks under her name, and although all of them were in the green, on the surface, apart from "affecting" Mr. Gu's acquisition plan, there were no other consequences. But this was the most terrifying thing. With such high trust, if his prediction failed next time and the client blindly followed... I don't know how big the backlash would be, and the first person to be unlucky would definitely be her, Jiang Yan. The other party was barefoot, but she, Jiang Yan, was wearing shoes. But the other party was too cautious. The "tool for committing the crime" was a domestic account, and the mass messaging service provider and the "victim" were all overseas. This made it extremely difficult to obtain evidence, and even if the case was reported, it would be difficult to file a case. Furthermore, providing paid consulting services without investment advisory qualifications violates the Securities Law in China, but that may not be the case in certain foreign countries. The whole thing made her feel very difficult. The only thing she could do was to hold her breath and dispel the rumors. Now there are finally some breakthroughs. After Jiang Yan sent her cell phone number to the social worker, she chatted with the dog poisoner for a while, but did not learn any useful information. He only told her that the other party was a male high school student. High school student, how is that possible? …… Jinjiang Hotel. Chen Yu received the text message from the dog poisoner and frowned. He only sent text messages to 30,000 people. 30,000 people sounds like a lot, but in the huge group of stock investors, it is just a drop in the ocean. This was all passed to Jiang Yan. His luck was really bad. However, although it was unexpected that Jiang Yan came to find him, it was just a minor trouble that could be easily solved. Chen Yu touched his nose and thought, "Well... I'll just meet Miss Jiang." Now that the other party has found the dog poisoner, he can't hide no matter how hard he tries, so he might as well take the initiative to solve this little trouble. At this moment, a strange phone call came as expected. After Chen Yu answered the call, a familiar yet strange voice came from the other end: It was Miss Jiang: "I warn you, if you do anything wrong in my name again, you will pay the price——"
This sentence sounded very strong on the outside but weak on the inside, which indirectly proved that Jiang Yan was indeed somewhat helpless against him now. Chen Yu hung up before he finished listening, then edited a text message and sent it: See you at the Pentagram Bar. Zhao Chuan watched Chen Yu answer the phone and hang up without saying a word, wondering, "Brother Yu, who's calling?" "Wrong number." Chen Yu said calmly, "I have something to do and need to leave first." Before Zhao Chuan could react, Chen Yu had already left his seat and walked towards the door. …… Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Yan's Mercedes-Benz S65 arrived at the 'Pentagram Bar' designated by Chen Yu. Before she even entered the room, deafening music came out from the crack of the door, mixed with noisy voices, as if to break one's eardrums. Jiang Yan pushed open the door, and a smell of alcohol, perfume and sweat hit her in the face, making her frown. The lights in the bar were dim, and colorful spotlights were spinning wildly in the middle of the dance floor, shining on the twisting crowd, making the lights look bizarre. The deafening music had a strong rhythm, and men and women in the dance floor were swaying wildly to the rhythm, and the air was filled with the smell of restlessness and hormones. Jiang Yan, wearing a dress, stood out in this messy environment and attracted a lot of people's attention. The bar manager came over quickly and led Jiang Yan to the booth with a very enthusiastic attitude. Sometimes, in order to attract more people, bars would pay some pretty girls to come over. As a wild beauty, Jiang Yan's appearance overshadowed the entire bar, so she naturally received super-standard treatment. At this time, a somewhat immature male waiter came towards them, carrying a tray with a few cocktails. Suddenly, when he was about to pass by Jiang Yan, the boy stumbled, screamed, and the glasses of cocktails he was holding immediately fell over, spilling a lot of alcohol directly on Jiang Yan. Several glasses of cocktails continued to fall down, accompanied by crisp shattering sounds, and glass fragments and wine splashed everywhere. Jiang Yan was closest to it, and her exposed instep was covered with wine. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The male waiter with a childish face bent down and apologized profusely. "Are you new here? Why are you so careless?!" the bar manager who brought Jiang Yan in scolded angrily, then turned around and gave Jiang Yan an apologetic smile. "I'm so sorry, I'll get you a towel right away..." The waist and abdomen of Jiang Yan's dress were wet with wine, so the fabric stuck to her belly, making her waist look even thinner. The depression at her belly button was clearly visible, and the curve was breathtakingly beautiful. Jiang Yan felt very uncomfortable and frowned slightly, looking at the male waiter who made the mistake: He looked like he had just reached adulthood, with a fair face, a high short ponytail, and a flushed face, as if he was upset about the mistake he had just made. Jiang Yan was in a depressed mood. At work, he was overwhelmed by that bastard who impersonated him. In his life, he had a big fight with his girlfriend recently, and he even got drunk on when he went to the bar. Everything was really going wrong. (End of this chapter)
