His IQ was not only not bad, but also very high. He wanted to figure out what was going on, so he pulled Nie Jiayu aside, and the two of them went to the study to surf the internet. Even when Nie Rong wanted to see them, he sent a servant to call them, but they couldn't come out.

Poor Nie Rong was prepared to make a great sacrifice, but at home, his grandson wouldn't respond when he called, and his son would roll his eyes at him whenever he saw him. This made the old man miss Nie Yao even more and feel that Nie Yao was a good boy.

Unfortunately, he is now like a dragon fallen into shallow waters, a tiger fallen into the plains. If he really wants to get Nie Yao out, he has to be resolute and take a risk. Not only must Yu Zhengrong die, but he himself must also survive and get off that ship alive.

Since they didn't go until 8 PM, the Nie family father and son ate at home.

Of course, they get indigestion as soon as they see each other, so they eat separately. They also need special stylists and makeup artists to fix their clothes, comb their hair, and fix their faces. Don't underestimate them just because they are men. When attending public occasions, their makeup process is no less than that of women.

Chen Rou was still the one who cleaned things up the fastest in this regard.

She's young, and because she exercises regularly, her skin is in good condition, so makeup stays on well and is easy to maintain. In addition, the clothes she wears aren't particularly complicated dresses; for ease of movement, she wears wide-leg suits and trousers, and her shoes are the most comfortable flat shoes.

Her look was also very simple: her long hair was styled into a one-time wave, and she carried a hair tie with her so she could tie it up when she needed to fight.

When she came downstairs, Nie Zhao and his son were still in their room and hadn't come out yet, so she went into the living room.

Liang Lisheng was also waiting for his elder brother in the living room.

The old man's hair had finally grown out, so he got a perm to match the length and styled it into a slicked-back look. With a cigar in his hand, he sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. His waist seemed a bit thinner today, and Chen Rou took a closer look and realized that the old man had worn an oversized bulletproof vest, which was why his waist was so tightly bound.

He was indeed loyal enough; he was even prepared to take a bullet for Nie Rong.

Seeing Chen Rou arrive, he shifted his position and said with a smile, "Ah Rou, I can roughly guess how you resolved the Kowloon issue."

Chen Rou asked with a smile, "Uncle Liang, what did you guess?"

Liang Lisheng stretched out his hands: "Dong Ying and Er Hong fought tooth and nail over a Northern girl back then, causing a sensation in Hong Kong."

"Alright, you guessed right, but let's talk about this later." Chen Rou quickly stopped him, not letting him continue.

In fact, it wasn't difficult for Leung Lee-sang to guess what was going on, because he knew a lot about the bigwigs in Kowloon, had a wide network of connections, and the Nip family had been eyeing Kowloon for real estate development, so he had planted a lot of informants there.

Although the recent deal between Inspector Yu and the two big shots was kept tightly under wraps, it couldn't escape his eyes and ears.

Considering Han Yuzhu's insistence on arranging an engagement between Chen Rou and Nie Zhao, he quickly understood the reason.

Although Chen Rou told him not to talk about it, he was still curious and had to ask, "How do you plan to resolve this?"

He raised his hand holding a cigar and made a V sign, then said, "If this isn't handled properly, it will be another bloodbath, and Kowloon will be stained with blood."

Chen Rou had her own plan for resolving the Kowloon issue, and of course, it wouldn't be a bloody solution. After all, she had no grudge against either Master Dong or Master Er, so she had no reason to kill two old men in their seventies.

However, she couldn't talk to Liang Lisheng about it for the time being, so she only said, "Uncle Liang, you're getting old, please smoke less."

"I've already smoked very little. I'll just have this one today. Okay, Ah Rou, you'll be the biggest landlady in Kowloon from now on, so don't make things difficult for the old lady over these little things. Let me finish this one, just one." He said as he smoked, puffing out smoke rings.

Suddenly, however, he abruptly threw the cigar back, swallowed the smoke rings without exhaling them, and then sat up straight.

Chen Rou turned around and saw her husband, dressed in a new suit and tie, coming downstairs with a gloomy look in his eyes.