The name of this law firm partner is displayed on the desk in the law firm's office.

Partner Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Jianian was dressed more formally today than usual, in a black shirt and black trousers. He was tall, with a refined and handsome appearance, and wore frameless glasses. Sitting in front of this lawyer, he looked exactly like a young master from a wealthy family.

Occasionally, a legal assistant would come over and ask Attorney Jiang to sign an approval form, but their eyes couldn't help but drift towards Jiang Jianian.

The assistant, a recent college graduate, blushed upon seeing such a handsome person in real life for the first time. After signing the approval form, she immediately ran away, afraid of making a scene.

Attorney Jiang chuckled. "Xiao Ni, a college graduate who's staying here as an intern."

Jiang Jianian showed no interest and responded expressionlessly.

Unable to fathom the handsome young man's thoughts, Attorney Jiang asked carefully, "What is it you want to ask me?"

"What did Tang Ke, who just came over, ask you for advice about?"

Attorney Jiang was surprised, not expecting it was because of Tang Ke. Tang Ke had just left, and this person came in aggressively. What trouble had Tang Ke gotten into?

Attorney Jiang chuckled dryly, "Young man, why are you asking about this right off the bat? As lawyers, protecting our clients' privacy is our duty; it's also a trade secret—"

"You're not going to talk?" Jiang Jianian, who was looking down at unbuttoning his shirt, suddenly sharpened upon hearing Jiang's words and glanced at the lawyer.

Lawyer Jiang felt a chill run down his spine, but he was a seasoned lawyer with twenty years of experience in the legal world. Although he felt a strange coldness in his heart after being intimidated by this young man, he didn't show it on his face and said in a deep voice, "This is something that can't be said in the first place."

"Knowingly providing legal assistance to someone who is about to commit a crime, Attorney Jiang, shouldn't you be considered an accomplice?" Jiang Jianian looked at Jiang Yuan and calmly continued, "Don't rush to refute me. As a lawyer, you are an expert in this industry and profession. You must have a more acute observational ability than others in this regard. Even if you don't know the specifics of what she asked you, you should have a general idea in your heart. Legally, you can't be convicted, but if this matter gets out, you probably won't be able to remain a partner anymore."

This is a threat.

Attorney Jiang wanted to refute Jiang Jianian, but seeing Jiang Jianian's aggressive demeanor and extraordinary bearing, and considering that Tang Ke, whom he was targeting, was the daughter of a well-known local entrepreneur, it was clear that Jiang Jianian had status and background.

Jiang Yuan was able to become a partner in this law firm not because he had any real skills, but because he was perceptive, tactful, and good at handling situations. He immediately sensed that something was wrong, smiled apologetically, and called his assistant over.

To avoid risks, he even had his assistant communicate with the person afterward, asking the assistant to show him the office surveillance footage, while he pretended to have something to do and left the law firm.

Jiang Jianian didn't care much about that. After figuring out what Tang Ke was up to, he smiled coldly to himself and left the law firm.

His eyes revealed a sinister glint. The employees who accompanied Jiang Jianian to the law firm to investigate the company were all terrified when they were with Jiang Jianian. However, the young man, whose eyes were filled with hostility and who seemed cold and dangerous, completely lost that hostility the moment he returned to the villa and opened the door after finishing his business for the day.

Today is Friday. Ye Zhiwei had classes in the first two periods of the morning. After eating the breakfast made by Jiang Jianian, she went to school early. Unexpectedly, when she came back after class, Jiang Jianian was not there. Wasn't Jiang Jianian supposed to have no classes this morning?

Ye Zhiwei thought that Jiang Jianian must have something to do, so she grabbed the little doll and started to play with it. Unexpectedly, she heard a noise and Jiang Jianian came back.

Ye Zhiwei, holding the little plush toy, couldn't help but stand up. "Jiang Jianian?"

"Mm," Jiang Jianian responded.

"You went out this morning?"

"Something came up," Jiang Jianian replied.

Ye Zhiwei looked closely at Jiang Jianian. She hadn't noticed him earlier because the little doll was being naughty, but now that she looked up, she realized that Jiang Jianian was wearing a black shirt and frameless glasses today!

He looks amazing in black shirts. His features are naturally aloof and his temperament is cool. Wearing a black shirt gives him a truly ascetic feel. Not only does he look ascetic, but he also has a scholarly air about him. Because of his fair skin, he looks very good in glasses, and there is also a subtle sense of a refined scoundrel.

Ye Zhiwei was inexplicably stunned.

Jiang Jianian's black shirt was originally buttoned up meticulously, but now that he was next to Ye Zhiwei, he seemed a little agitated. He not only rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, but also unbuttoned the buttons around his neck.

When Jiang Jianian unbuttoned the first button, Ms. Ye, a moderate sufferer of invisible shirts and glasses, inexplicably felt her lips dry and her heart itch. She looked at Jiang Jianian with some wariness, hugging her little plush toy and taking a step back. "Why...why did you suddenly unbutton your shirt?"

Jiang Jianian originally just wanted to unbutton his collar to let in some fresh air, but after seemingly noticing something unusual about Ye Zhiwei, he seemed to understand something and slowed down his unbuttoning.

"It's too stuffy, let's loosen a few buttons to let in some air." The boy's slender fingers slowly unbuttoned the buttons, all the way to the third one, revealing his collarbone, before staring at Ye Zhiwei and asking knowingly, "But you, Ye Zhiwei, why are you blushing?"

Ye Zhiwei dared not look at Jiang Jianian anymore. She looked away, hugged the little ragdoll cat tightly, and said nervously, "No, I'm not blushing! You...you're making false accusations!"