Jiang Group
The assistant stared intently at Jiang Yanting, watching him methodically flip through the photographs, careful not to miss any flicker of emotion on his face. Yet, Jiang Yanting feigned indifference and glanced at him, "Is this all?"
"Yes, I've checked thoroughly. There's nothing but the photos, no other objects, and no contact information."
He was just relieved that he hadn't dismissed this email as junk and deleted it. "So, what do we do now?"
He was no fool; whoever sent these had a motive. Otherwise, they could have simply leaked the photos online without going through all this trouble.
"First, investigate this quietly. Don't tell my father about it, and don't alarm anyone. Do what you can to find information, and if you can't, it's no big deal…" Jiang Yanting caressed the photos. "If they have an agenda, I won't have to find them; they will contact me."
