If someone with ulterior motives were to manipulate me, they would probably try to pin a label on me.

But since things have come to this point, I'll tell you.

Jiang Tiecheng wanted to cultivate a sophisticated and high-class persona.

Although people in this era have broken with feudalism and other things, many people still retain a lot of lingering ideas.

"Go ahead! I promise I won't tell anyone, we're family."

Old Zhang was extremely anxious.

Is it as I and my older brother guessed?

There used to be an old sage in their village who was incredibly skilled at divination.

However, I've heard that such people usually suffer divine retribution for revealing divine secrets.

The old immortal had only lived to be 56 when he suddenly died overnight.

If it weren't for this, none of them would have guessed how Jiang Tiecheng knew his son was going to get into trouble.

That doesn't make sense.

Jiang Tiecheng whispered something to Lao Zhang, and Lao Zhang's eyes lit up.

"Brother, you didn't say anything, I understand. I will absolutely not tell anyone about this."

This young man in front of me is actually a master. He was the only one who felt it most deeply yesterday. Everyone else was just an observer and couldn't understand those thrilling two minutes.

Sure enough, although the conversation didn't revolve around this topic later, it was clear that the relationship between Old Zhang and his wife and Jiang Tiecheng was getting closer and closer.

After finishing his meal, Jiang Tiecheng didn't linger and prepared to go back, but Old Zhang absolutely refused to let him.

Jiang Tiecheng had no choice but to stay overnight at Lao Zhang's house. Fortunately, he had already asked someone to take his lunchbox back to Chen Ruixue.

Otherwise, Comrade Ruixue would probably go hungry for another day.