Song Shengsheng patted his back and pushed him away: "Tell me carefully, what's going on? Why did you come back early? Is there any change in the progress of the matter?"
Jiang Yiyu sighed, dragged his suitcase into the living room, and put it against the wall. "Nothing unexpected really happened this time. Actually, to be more specific, I owe it to you!"
He walked over to the sofa and sat down, pouring himself a glass of water and taking a sip. "I was originally planning to stay in South City for a few more days, but when I went to the Han family dinner that day, your new friend Lin Qingqian gave me some advice. She told me to come back as early as possible so that this matter wouldn't become entertainment news because of me. They also don't want this matter to become too big a fuss in the public opinion, so it's best that I don't interfere too much."
He put down the cup, watched Song Shengsheng sit down next to him, and continued: "I thought about it and felt that what she said made sense, so I booked a ticket and came back."
"that's all?"
"Yeah. What else? Darling, you don't want me to have a hysterical confrontation with Jiang Yuan, do you? Well, he's offended so many people over the years, it's not even my turn to confront him. He's just a sitting duck when he stands there, with everyone staring at him and beating him so hard that he won't even dare to breathe."
"This is too... easy. If I had known this earlier, I would have taken this shortcut last year or even earlier. Why would I have gone through so much trouble..."
Jiang Yiyu reached out and knocked her on the head: "My dear, how come you've become stupid after not seeing you for a few days? A few years ago, before the Lin family incident, I hadn't made a name for myself, and I hadn't married you. I was just a young man exiled by the Jiang family. How could I have met Jin Beisheng? I had no name, no money, no profit. I couldn't even reach the threshold of saying hello to him. How could I solve this problem?"
Song Shengsheng rubbed the top of his head and said, "That's true. Hearing you say that, it's really sad. But there's nothing I can do about it. Who told you to have only one good birth, and only one good birth?"
Jiang Yiyu smiled and leaned against the back of the sofa, tapping his face with his hand: "My dear, you are wrong, I still have a good appearance."
“Narcissism!”
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Song Shengsheng heard about the follow-up of the Jiang Yuan case from Song Ming. It was said that he had just run into trouble, and it was quite a big deal.
All the connections he had been looking for during this period did not dare to intervene to protect him, so he basically just waited for the verdict.
In addition, Jiang Yiyu had previously handed over some evidence of old events through Jin Beisheng. After digging through it, the Li family, which had always had close contacts with Jiang Yuan, was also unable to escape the disaster because of the wide range of people involved.
Song Shengsheng originally thought that Jiang Yiyu would be very happy after hearing this news, but he frowned, and it was unclear what he was thinking. After a long pause, he asked, "Has Zhao Rong taken any action recently?"
Song Shengsheng glanced at his phone: "No."
"We should be able to track her down soon. She's been quite greedy, so we can't let her get away."
"What about Jiang Yicheng?"
Jiang Yiyu propped his chin up with his hand and sighed, "I don't know if he'll listen. I'm a little afraid he'll go to extremes and go crazy and set the house on fire."
"Why don't we send him away? Out of sight, out of mind."
"How do we convince him? You can't just knock him out with a stick, put a sack over his head, and throw him directly onto the plane, right?"
Song Shengsheng chuckled and said, "It's not impossible actually."
Jiang Yiyu smiled and sighed, "It would be great if that were the case. Let's wait until tomorrow. I'll call him and ask him what he thinks."
"Will he listen to you? He's not stupid. He must know that his parents are like this because of you."
"Then he should know that even without me, based on what Jiang Yuan did to the Lin family in Nancheng, it is only a matter of time before Jin Beisheng takes care of him. I am just an instigator."
"When you were sixteen, could you have thought of this?"
Jiang Yiyu fell silent.
But Jiang Yicheng was more aware of the current situation than they imagined. As soon as he received Jiang Yiyu's call, he immediately agreed to meet with him.
On the day of the meeting, Jiang Yiyu and Song Shengsheng were stunned when they saw Jiang Yicheng.
He was wearing only a black leather jacket and ripped jeans in the middle of winter. His knees were red from the cold and his hair was dyed blue. He didn't look like a student at all.
He sat down opposite Jiang Yiyu, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and asked Song Shengsheng: "Sister-in-law, you don't mind the smell of cigarettes, right?"
Song Shengsheng glanced at Jiang Yiyu, whose face was ashen, and felt that if Jiang Yicheng dared to say another word, Jiang Yiyu would rush over and beat him up.
"Sister-in-law?" Jiang Yicheng called her again.
Song Shengsheng looked at him expressionlessly and said sternly, "How old are you and you're already imitating others to smoke? You don't look like a student at all! If I remember correctly, you shouldn't have had your holiday yet? Will the school let you in with your hair dyed like this?"
Jiang Yicheng put down his cigarette case nonchalantly and sneered lazily, "Wasn't my brother like this back then? Don't you still like him? Why do you start lecturing me non-stop when you come to me? Could it be that you've become a know-it-all because you're older?"
Jiang Yiyu couldn't help it anymore. He glanced at the open door of the box and said to Song Shengsheng, "Hey, go close the door. I want to have a good chat with this guy."
Song Shengsheng didn't want to endure it any longer, so she stood up, walked over, closed the door, then walked straight to Jiang Yicheng and slapped him hard on the back of his head.
Jiang Yicheng didn't react immediately. Just as he was about to dodge and fight back, his arm was twisted by Jiang Yiyu. Jiang Yiyu grabbed his hair and pulled it, forcing him to raise his face. He cursed, "Damn! What kind of couple are you two..."
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