Jiang Yuyan walked around the room to take a proper look at everything as she instructed, "We will need a few more things."
"More?" San Zemin asked as the room already had lots of things that could kill the person easily.
"Hmm!" Jiang Yuyan nodded.
"I will make sure to get everything that Mrs. Lu wishes for," the butler assured before San Zemin could say anything.
Nodding, Jiang Yuyan left the room while the two men, San Zemin, and the butler, followed her.
Saz Zemin didn't know if he was doing the right thing by introducing his boss's wife to this part of him as his boss loved his wife more than anything and always wished her to be happy. San Zemin was worried that Jiang Yuyan might not be able to have a peaceful life after this that his boss dreamed off and somewhere San Zemin wanted her to stay away from it.
The butler put his hand on San Zemin's shoulder as they followed Jiang Yuyan and said, "Don't worry. We got the right person as our new boss."
San Zemin looked at the butler in surprise and the butler said again, "You can trust my judgement and experience about people's nature."
Not Saying much, San Zemin nodded and continued walking, immersed in his own thoughts.
As they reached the living room, San Zemin said, "Mrs. Lu, If you wish to visit the room that is meant for the boss, I can take you there."
San Zemin was hesitant to ask this and wanted to get Jiang Yuyan's permission first as it was the room used by Lu Qiang and taking Jiang Yuyan there would be the matter of emotions for her.
Jiang Yuyan nodded, "Where is it?"
"Upstairs," replying San Zemin was ready to get her there while the butler stayed back looking at the retreating back of this weak-looking young woman but the one who had much more to her personality, strong, determined, full of vengeance but badly wounded who was no less than a wounded tigress.
"Seems like few people will be in hell soon," the butler mumbled as to him, she looked like a calmness before the storm.
When they reached upstairs, the door exactly opposite the staircase was the one to Lu Qiang's room.
Entering the password, San Zemin unlocked the door and opened it. He waited for Jiang Yuyan to step inside while he stayed out and heard his lady boss, "Bring all the information that you collected till now."
Nodding and closing the door back, San Zemin left.
Jiang Yuyan looked around in the room and she could sense Lu Qiang's presence in everything there. It was more like his study room, which had a huge work table in the centre of the room near the wall exactly opposite to the entrance of the room.
The right side of the room had a couch in the pair of three plus one-seater combo out of which the single-seater chair looked like meant for Lu Qiang and it was placed facing the three-seater one with the wooden centre table in between. The left side of the room had a bed. This room was exactly what Lu Qiang preferred, similar to his room in the L Mansion.
Jiang Yuyan walked around the room from the worktable, couch to the bed and then to the wardrobe in the room. Curious, she opened the wardrobe and saw Lu Qiang's stuff. In that huge wardrobe, there were only three white shirts hung inside along with the three black jackets. The pants were folded and kept on one shelf.
Her hands trying to touch everything from ties, waist belts and every tiny thing there. Finally, she pulled out one shirt and just sniffed into it. That shirt still had Lu Qiang's scent in it, which she could never forget.
Jiang Yuyan's eyes turned teary with the memories and as she missed him. Though she acted all strong, there was nothing which could replace her pain of missing the one she lost and no one could fulfil that vacant place in her heart.
Just then there was a knock on the door. Keeping the shirt back, wiping her eyes and taking a deep breath to relax her tightened chest and choked throat, she instructed, "Come in."
As San Zemin opened the door, Jiang Yuyan went to sit on the chair opposite the three-seater couch.
San Zemin handed her over five files and said, "This is all."
"Hmm! Have a seat," As she instructed, San Zemin sat opposite to her on the couch while Jiang Yuyan started to go through the files one by one.
First one was the driver of the truck that hit Lu Qiang's car. "So he admitted it was only his fault, but it was not intentional," Jiang Yuyan commented.
"Yes, it would have been better if I had killed him that day only," said San Zemin.
"Then, why didn't you do it?" Jiang Yuyan counter questioned as she continued looking in the file.
"I thought to go through the legal way as the boss kept insisting on it until there was no need to go the other way," San Zemin answered.
"Hmm, your ex-boss sure was a good man but don't expect the same from me," Jiang Yuyan commented as she was still studying the file.
Before San Zemin could say a word, Jiang Yuyan spoke, "So this man had a huge amount of money transferred in his grandparent's accounts and claimed that they got by selling the ancestral land in the village."
"Yes."
"I see." Saying Jiang, Yuyan picked up the other file. "A woman?" she exclaimed as the file had information about the woman in her thirties whose work was to provide women for the high society men.
"She is the one who is related to the driver and introduced him to others," said San Zemin as Jiang Yuyan continued.
"This woman had an account in the European bank and it seems like those others had transferred the huge amount of money in it. With this amount she can feed her next ten generations," said Jiang Yuyan as the one corner of her lips curved up to create a smirk showing she felt disgusted with that woman.