The car was silent, and no one responded to his questioning.
Xu Jingya held Jiang Wenbin's hand, her actions a reminder for him to calm down.
At this moment, they were the weaker party. If they really pushed them too far, they would be the ones to suffer. If they were obedient, at least they wouldn't endure physical pain.
The car stopped at the entrance of Di Jue Group, and Jiang Wenbin instantly understood.
A Qiang had really been taken away by Di Mingjue!
It was over!
Having been unwilling to get into the car on the way there, now that they had reached their destination, Jiang Wenbin forcefully grabbed the handle on the top side, refusing to get down.
"Mr. Jiang, it's time to get off," the man outside the car door said patiently.
Seeing his hand reach out, Jiang Wenbin quickly let go and clutched his stomach, "My stomach hurts, I need to go to the restroom."
Whether his stomach truly hurt or he was trying to escape, the other party could tell at a glance.
The man grabbed Jiang Wenbin's arm, his expression calm but his wrist exerting force as he pulled him out.
"My stomach hurts so much I can't take it!"
"There are restrooms in the company, I'll take you."
With a look from the man, his companion immediately stepped forward to cooperate.
Sandwiched between them, Jiang Wenbin was lifted and brought into Di Jue Group.
Xu Jingya followed obediently, not daring to breathe too deeply.
The grand entourage attracted the attention of the company employees, who held their folders, covering their mouths as they whispered.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know, isn't that Jiang Wenbin from the Jiang Group being brought in?"
"He looks like it. By seniority, he's President Di's father-in-law. How could he be dragged in so miserably?"
Everyone was in an uproar.
Taking the elevator to the president's office, Jiang Wenbin stood trembling before Di Mingjue.
"You can all go down."
The burly men in black released Jiang Wenbin and turned to leave the office.
In the quiet room, the drop of a needle could be clearly located. Jiang Wenbin hunched his head fearfully, too scared to look into Di Mingjue's eyes.
"Sit," Di Mingjue invited them to sit on the sofa.
Xu Jingya glanced at Jiang Wenbin. They leaned their shoulders against each other and slowly shuffled towards the sofa.
Just as they settled onto the sofa, Di Mingjue's words startled them, nearly making them jump.
"A Qiang." Di Mingjue looked at their expressions. "Do you know him?"
"No, we don't," Jiang Wenbin denied.
His gaze drifted elsewhere, his fingers tightly gripping his thigh.
Di Mingjue walked over to the nearby water dispenser, made two cups of coffee, and placed them in front of them. He then sat opposite them, his gaze intense as it fell upon them.
"You really don't know him?" Di Mingjue crossed his legs and let out a soft hum, asking again.
Xu Jingya swallowed, her palms sweating profusely as she wiped them on her thighs.
"No, we don't," Jiang Wenbin repeated. "Why are you suddenly asking about this?"
"Oh, I met someone named A Qiang a few days ago in Qingshan Village. He said he used to be the Jiang family's driver. So, I brought him to the city center, thinking that since he worked for your Jiang family for many years, you must miss him." Di Mingjue explained cordially.
Upon learning that A Qiang was already in the city center, Xu Jingya, whose composure was extremely poor, could no longer sit still.
Lu Yuman's car accident back then was due to their deliberate design, and A Qiang was the most crucial witness.
She anxiously grabbed Jiang Wenbin's arm.
"There's nothing to see. So many years have passed, I don't know this person anymore," Jiang Wenbin refused to meet him heartlessly.
Not daring to stay a second longer, he pulled Xu Jingya up from the sofa.
"If there's nothing else, we'll be going back now."
"No rush."
Di Mingjue stood up and blocked their path. He glanced down at his phone and then continued, "He's on his way and will be here soon."