Jiang Rong got out of the car, and Chi Er asked, "Miss, do you really not need me to take you in? If Jiang Peihong wants to attack you later, I can help."

Jiang Rong: "I'm glad he didn't get mad at me to death."

Chi Er thought about it and realized that Jiang Rong's ability to make people angry to death was really amazing.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask." Jiang Rong glanced at Chi Er, "Why do you keep calling me Miss?"

Chi Er smiled and said, "It's Mr. Shang's order. If I call you Miss Jiang, it will seem like you are still a member of the Jiang family. You probably won't like it too much."

A meal of minced ginger.

Shang Shaoheng was very considerate in some subtle details.

"Go up." Jiang Rong waved his hand.

Although the Jiang family is not considered a prominent family in Yancheng, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are already considered to be of another class. Especially after Jiang Ci took over the company, the Jiang Group has been thriving and is considered to be well-known in Yancheng.

The building was majestic, with a sign of Jiang Group hanging on it. Jiang Rong squinted his eyes and looked around. He couldn't remember how many years it had been since he last came to this place.

Jiang Rong walked straight into the door, and the receptionist smiled sweetly: "Hello, Miss, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Director Jiang." Jiang Rong said, "I'm his daughter."

The receptionist was stunned.

Jiang Panyu has been to the company many times, and they already know each other. The person in front of them is not Jiang Panyu.

Jiang Rong smiled and said, "Shall I call you on the spot to confirm?"

She took out her cell phone and called Jiang Ci, but the other party hung up immediately.

Jiang Rong: “…”

The receptionist kept smiling: "Mr. Jiang won't see guests without an appointment."

Jiang Rong sent a message to Jiang Ci, and soon received a call from him: "What's up?"

"Why would I look for you if there's nothing wrong?" Jiang Rong leaned against the marble table and said slowly, "Come down and pick me up."

"dream."

"I'm inviting you to watch a play." Jiang Rong said, "It's a good play. You'll regret it if you don't watch it."

The front desk clerk quickly received the call and said to Jiang Rong respectfully, "Miss, Mr. Jiang wants you to come up."

Jiang Rong put his hands in his coat pockets and directly opened the special elevator. When the door opened, he saw Jiang Ci standing inside.

He always wears a suit and tie, and looks very serious and cold at first glance, but he is handsome. Even though he is very aloof, there are still many girls chasing after him.

Jiang Rong often felt that the only good thing that Jiang Peihong and Qiao Yixiuan passed on to Jiang Ci was this face.

"Good morning." Jiang Rong extended his hand and greeted: "Have you eaten?"

Jiang Ci ignored her.

The elevator went up, and Jiang Rong leaned over to look at him again: "Don't pretend when it's just the two of us."

"You gave me the Iris Casino membership card so I could mess with Qiao Xun, didn't you?" Jiang Rong said with a smile, "You wanted to see them fight each other. I specifically invited you to watch this drama, so why are you still so stern?"

"What else?" Jiang Ci said calmly, "Praise you for doing a good job?"

"Of course I did a great job, but I don't need your praise." The elevator was about to arrive. Jiang Rong casually put the membership card into Jiang Ci's suit pocket and said, "Thank you for the gambling money, brother. But I was lucky and didn't lose a penny."

Jiang Ci lowered his eyes to glance at the card, ignored it, and walked out of the elevator first.

Jiang Peihong was sitting in the office looking at financial statements. Seeing Jiang Ci coming, he asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Ci? Do you want to talk to me about something?"

Jiang Rong poked his head out from behind Jiang Ci and waved his hand: "I have something to talk to you about, Dad."

Seeing her, Jiang Peihong's face immediately showed disgust: "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Rong didn't care. He pulled a chair and sat down, saying, "I'm here to share some big news with Dad."

"What big news?" Jiang Peihong asked suspiciously.

"Dad should still remember cousin Qiao Xun, right?"

Jiang Peihong frowned deeply.

He is now very impatient with the Qiao family. When he married Qiao Yixuan, the Qiao family still had some property, but who knew that Qiao Zhouyi was a prodigal son and a gambler who lost all the family property. He finally had a son, but he turned out to be the same kind of person.

Jiang Peihong dislikes Qiao Xun extremely, and Qiao Yixuan doesn't dare to have close contact with the Qiao family in front of him.

"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Peihong asked.

"Yesterday, I was having dinner with the young master of the Song family. He told me that my cousin had a real blast at the Iris Casino," Jiang Rong said. "First, he lost millions, then he mortgaged his own sister. Then, when he ran out of money, he lost three of his fingers... and last night, someone chopped off his fingers and threw them out of the Iris Casino."

Jiang Peihong became anxious when he heard this. He certainly wasn't concerned about his nephew, but rather, "...Lost millions!? Where did he get so much money?!"

Jiang Rong nodded. "Yeah, where does he get so much money? I heard he lost a lot in the casino before, but the amazing thing is, he always managed to pay off his gambling debts."

Jiang Peihong's face was as gloomy as water. Jiang Rong had already said this, what else could he not think of.

"Aci." Jiang Peihong said coldly: "Has your mother ever asked you for money?"

Jiang Ci was silent.

"...Tell the truth!" Jiang Peihong gritted his teeth.

"I want it." Jiang Ci said calmly, "It's not much, so I'll give it to you."

"How much is it if it's not much?"

“Hundreds of thousands or millions at a time.”

Jiang Peihong was so angry that his eyes rolled back and he held on to the table tightly to avoid falling down.

He hated Qiao Yixuan's betrayal the most, using the Jiang family's money to support the Qiao family. Now that he knew Qiao Yixuan had been taking money from the company to pay off Qiao Xun's gambling debts, how could he not be angry?!

"Dad, I'm sorry." Jiang Ci said, "Mom didn't let me tell you."

Jiang Peihong angrily said, "She told you to hide it from me, and you hid it from me?! Did she tell you to kill me, and you did it?!"

Jiang Ci was silent.

Jiang Peihong angrily called the driver and asked him to go back to the Jiang family villa immediately.

"I want to go and take a look." Jiang Rong tilted his head and looked at Jiang Ci: "Brother, are you going?"

Jiang Ci grabbed her wrist, stared at her and asked, "Why did you choose to tell Jiang Peihong yourself?"

This undoubtedly intensified the conflict between Jiang Rong and the Jiang family.

"Didn't I tell you on the first day I came back?" Jiang Rong pulled his hand back. "I came here for revenge."

"The more chaotic the Jiang family becomes, the happier I am, and I have no intention of staying out of it." She spread her hands and said with a smile, "After all, I have always been a part of the game."

"Unlike you, brother, who always wants to stand clear-headed and stand apart from the crowd, without even experiencing the joys and sorrows of the crowd, yet still wants to manipulate other people's lives."

"Don't you think that's too arrogant?"

Jiang Ci still had no expression, but his voice was much deeper: "Jiang Rong, haven't you suffered enough since you just returned to Yancheng?"

"Who gave you the confidence to escape death again?"

"Song Yanzhen, or Shang Shaoheng?"