"We agreed not to disclose Jingyu's true identity to the public before her twentieth birthday, and I have done the same over the years."
"Today is Jing Yu's 20th birthday. I know I shouldn't make it public at this time, but I am also a father. Due to these reasons, I have not been able to fulfill my duties as a father over the years, leaving the Jiang family's flesh and blood outside. "
Jiang Kun said as he looked at the two children on the side, his meaning couldn't be more obvious.
He directly admitted that the two children were his flesh and blood!
Deep in love, Jiang Kun's voice suddenly became choked with sobs.
"Jing Yu and these two children are flesh on the palms and backs of my hands. For the past twenty years, in order to take care of Jing Yu, I cruelly let the two children live outside without a name."
"Now that twenty years have passed, I know that I owe them a lot, so I can no longer delay the matter of birthright. Today I will let these two children recognize their ancestors and return to the Jiang family!"
"Yichen, Yixin, daddy can't help you, welcome you home."
Jiang Kun stood up with red eyes, opened his arms and walked towards the two children.
The two siblings plunged into Jiang Kun's arms, one on the left and the other on the right, their voices filled with tears.
"Dad, we don't blame you."
"Good boy, good boy."
Jiang Kun patted the two children on the shoulders. At this time, the woman beside him also stood up and hugged Jiang Kun and the children.
"Uuuuuuuuuu, Akun, our family is finally reunited. I have been waiting for this day for too long."
"Yurou, our family will never be separated again."
Looking at the four people hugging each other, the reporters in the audience subconsciously looked at Jiang Jingyu who was standing aside.
At this time Jiang Jingyu had raised her head, her eyes were red, and she was sitting there alone as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.
Even reporters who had nothing to do with her felt sympathy for her.
Jiang Kun held a press conference with great fanfare and made his illegitimate son and mistress appear in public view. His intention was already obvious.
In the end, they are a family, and the eldest daughter of the Jiang family is just someone else.
After the family calmed down, the reporters started a new round of questions.
"Mr. Jiang, if you recognize your illegitimate child who is living abroad, where will Miss Jiang go?"
"Although I am not Jingyu's biological father, I have always regarded her as my biological daughter in my heart, so no matter what happens, Jingyu will always be my, Jiang Kun's child."
"Then who is Miss Jiang's biological father?"
Jiang Kun shook his head: "I'm afraid only Jing Yu's mother knows about this."
"Excuse me, Mr. Jiang, what contract did you make with Mrs. Jiang that you were willing to raise someone else's daughter for twenty years?"
When Jiang Kun mentioned this, his expression darkened instantly.
He looked at the reporter sharply and said solemnly: "No comment!"
The reporter took it easy and did not dare to completely offend Jiang Kun, so he quickly changed the topic.
"Then I would like to ask Mr. Jiang, since Miss Jiang is not your biological flesh and blood, does the marriage contract between the Jiang family and the Ji family still count?"
As soon as these words came out, the reporters who originally wanted to ask other questions shut their mouths and waited for Jiang Kun to answer.
The marriage contract between the Ji family and the Jiang family caused a sensation in the entire capital, not for any other reason than because the other party was the Ji family.
Three generations of the Ji family were all warlords, and their family businesses were spread across both black and white circles. They were the leaders in the capital in terms of financial resources and power.
The Ji family is someone that no one in the capital can afford to offend.
In the eyes of others, being able to have a marriage contract with the Ji family is a blessing that the Jiang family has cultivated for eight hundred years.
Since becoming in-laws with the Ji family, the Jiang family, which was originally just a small and wealthy company, has grown rapidly and developed into the Jiang family group it is today.
It was the Jiang eldest daughter who was engaged to the young master of the Ji family, but now the identity of Jiang Jingyu, the Jiang eldest daughter, has been revealed, and she is not a descendant of the Jiang family.
So does this marriage still count?
"This...it depends on what the Ji family wants."
Jiang Kun did not give the answers reporters wanted.
Jiang Yixin on the side turned to look at Jiang Kun subconsciously after hearing this, and was about to remind her, but her mother, Xiang Yurou, quietly squeezed her hand under the table to signal her to calm down.
Jiang Yixin frowned and had to give up.
At this moment, the closed hall was opened again.
"The person who has a marriage contract with me is the daughter of the Jiang family. Since Jiang Jingyu is not a descendant of the Jiang family, the marriage contract between me and her naturally does not count."
The moment this voice sounded, everyone listened in unison.
The moment they saw the person coming, the scene instantly became excited.
"It's Master Ji!"
"Why are you here, Master Ji, at this time?"
"Didn't you hear what Master Ji said? The engagement between him and Jiang Jingyu is over. Master Ji is here to clarify the matter!"
"Brother Han!"
The moment Jiang Yixin saw Ji Mohan, her eyes lit up.
Although her voice was suppressed by the voices of everyone in the audience, Jiang Jingyu still heard her.
Jiang Jingyu raised his eyebrows calmly.
know?
"Mo Han? Why are you here?"
After seeing Ji Mohan, Jiang Kun pretended to be surprised and hurriedly stood up from his seat.
Jiang Jingyu also raised his head and looked at the visitor.
Ji Mohan was wearing a well-tailored suit and was tall, walking towards her with a stern face.
The moment he met Jiang Jingyu's gaze, Ji Mohan's eyes flashed with deep disgust.
He walked straight to the high platform, passed Jiang Jingyu and came to Jiang Kun.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Jiang, I didn't mean to interrupt the press conference, but since someone asked about it, I'll take this opportunity to explain it all."
"It's not in the way, it's not in the way. If you have anything to say, Mo Han can just say it!"
Jiang Kun waved to Ji Mohan with a smile on his face.
Ji Mohan nodded slightly and looked at the rows of cameras under the stage.
"The person who has a marriage contract with me is the daughter of the Jiang family. Since Jiang Jingyu is not a descendant of the Jiang family, the marriage contract between us will naturally be unlimited."
Ji Mohan paused for a moment and glanced at Jiang Jingyu who was sitting beside him.
"But the Jiang family is kind to our Ji family, and the engagement between our two families will not be easily canceled because of this incident."
When the reporters heard this, their eyes widened and they stared at Ji Mohan, waiting for him to say more.
Under everyone's gaze, Ji Mohan suddenly raised his feet and walked aside, finally stopping beside Jiang Yixin.
"Yixin has Uncle Jiang's blood on her body. After being recognized by Uncle Jiang, she is the daughter of the Jiang family. Therefore, the person who will be engaged to me in the future is not Jiang Jingyu, the adopted daughter of the Jiang family, but Jiang Yixin, the daughter of the Jiang family!"
As soon as the sound fell, the bottom exploded. The reporters were all talking and started a heated discussion about Ji Mohan's words.
At this time, a loud voice came from the crowd.
"I would like to ask Master Ji, is this the intention of Mr. Ji himself or the intention of the Ji family?"
Everyone fell silent for a moment and looked at Ji Mohan on the stage.
Ji Mohan opened his thin lips slightly and was about to speak——
Beep beep, the phone in the pocket rang.
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Darlings, this is my first time trying to write a statement, so please forgive me for any mistakes!
In addition, the male protagonist’s name is tentatively decided as Season’s Banquet. Do you guys have any good suggestions? I’ll change it if it’s suitable. Hehe.
