A short-tempered mom? A money-grubbing dad? A humorous trio of women were sent to the 1960s by a leaky electric kettle, bringing with them a kitchen that could infinitely replicate food and a space...
Professionals do professional things. Jiang Shaoming's analysis was very accurate, and Hu Xi also made the same guess.
"I've analyzed two possible scenarios. One is random. You were watching Zhang Xiaoli and the driver at their residence right after discovering their affair. But by then, they should have known you were following them, or they feigned ignorance. Essentially, they only decided to kill you after their relationship was exposed. Then, you went to your parents' house, which gave them time to conspire. Zhang Xiaoli knows you and knows this matter won't go away, but she can't bear to part with so much wealth. What can she do? Only after you die will the wealth go to her and the children.
Another possibility is that this was a long-planned plot. Regardless of whether you discovered their affair that day, they would still have harmed you. The driving force behind this plot has changed: it's not Zhang Xiaoli, but the driver. His goal isn't simply Zhang Xiaoli herself, but your entire fortune. I find this possibility much more plausible than a random trigger. You have a younger brother, your parents don't need Zhang Xiaoli's support, and your support is limited. I believe this was a long-planned plot.
Hu Xi took another swig of wine after hearing this. He felt like he couldn't do anything else except drink. Jiang Huashu had a pretty comprehensive understanding of the relevant laws for the future, and what he said took into account everything Hu Xi hadn't considered.
"By the way, where do you want to go?" Seeing Hu Xi's painful expression, Jiang Huashu changed the subject.
"Next to the lake in Chaoyang Park." Hu Xi said after thinking for a while.
Seeing that he was still quite sober, Jiang Shaoming glanced at Jiang Huashu, and the two of them understood each other and increased the frequency of drinking. They wanted Hu Xi to get drunk and have a good sleep. However, after drinking almost a box of beer, Hu Xi showed no signs of being drunk except for two trips to the bathroom. In desperation, they switched to white wine, and Jiang Huashu took a bottle of 1969 Maotai.
Hu Xi's eyes lit up at the sight of Moutai. Ten years ago, he'd bought five bottles of '69 Moutai from Shui Shui. Back then, Shui Shui was desperately short of money and was selling them at a low price. The price had initially made him think they were fake, but fate, as strange as it is, had kept these bottles in his mind ever since the day he bought them. He was so obsessed with them that he bought them. Upon receiving them, he opened them and tasted them, and they were genuine. From that moment on, a bond was born.
Drinking the mellow Maotai, Hu Xi felt a little better. Jiang Huashu told him about some of the things going on here: their family relationships, the current situation in Jingdu, and the plans of the Aijun Group.
Hearing about the future plans of the Aijun Group, Hu Xi couldn't help but stand up and toast the Jiang brothers. He hadn't expected them to be so patriotic. In comparison, Hu Xi felt that he was far behind these two brothers.
Hu Xi felt like an uneducated, money-grubbing businessman with no special skills other than business, and his newly built confidence instantly vanished. Jiang Shaoming began to paint him a rosy picture, telling him about his future contributions to the army, saying he could also help share the burden of the motherland, and perhaps even better than his brothers, even with his familiarity and boredom.
After Jiang Shaoming finished, Jiang Huashu took over the topic and continued to make promises. Hu Xi looked at the two brothers who were trying hard to deceive him. They were all the same tricks he had used on the other party before. When it came to him one day, he knew it was all just a lie, but he still liked it. He couldn't return to the modern world and had nowhere else to go, so he had to live here no matter what, and he gladly accepted the brothers' kindness.
Sincerity is hard to find in the business world. Even the person you raised yourself with can poison you. Who else can you trust? Whose heart is genuine and whose is fake? So Hu Xi firmly accepted the olive branch offered by these two brothers.
Just now, Jiang Huashu asked him where he had traveled from. He had also thought of a possibility, but he needed to test it on Xianyu. It would be best to experiment with small animals first, otherwise it would be a disaster if he was delivered to the express delivery.