Jiang Shengjun looked at the envelope in his hand.
"Ha, one million?"
His lips curled slightly upward, a half-smile that exuded a chilling indifference.
"It seems that these people really think I value my reputation, and that I really want to find the child and have an apology done? I don't have that kind of free time."
A cold glint flashed in his eyes, a sneer escaped his lips, and he casually tossed the envelope aside, ignoring everything.
Xiao Zhao gripped the steering wheel and drove, thinking about how heated the online debate surrounding Ouyang Maomao had been, and then about the contents of the letter, he simply said:
"Nowadays, people are probably thinking about making a quick buck, and everyone still thinks you are the one who cares about your reputation and is desperately trying to prove your innocence."
Jiang Shengjun leaned back in his seat, glanced at the drizzling rain outside the window, and sighed, "Alas, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills."
The vehicle drove to the headquarters, the First Hall of the Godly Tycoon. Here, every room was made of glass, so magnificent that it seemed out of place for buildings of this era.
From the main gate courtyard to the inner hall, bodyguards in suits lined both sides of the way, and they all knelt down when they saw Jiang Shengyun returning home.
"Welcome, young master!"
The sound resounded throughout the sky.
The First Hall of the Super Rich is currently the place that controls the economic lifeline, and all the world's richest people flock to it.
The ruler of the First Hall of the Godly Tycoons is Jiang Shengjun. He does not participate in economic disputes, but he will almost always help others when they need it.
As long as the work contributes to economic development, he will invest either money or strategies, no matter where he is in the country.
However, he rarely appears in front of outsiders and keeps a very low profile.
Xiao Zhao was one of his key lieutenants in the Godly Rich First Hall.
Upon returning to headquarters, Elder Xiao Yi, sporting a large beard, told Jiang Shengjun, "Young Master, my health has deteriorated recently, and I will no longer be able to offer you advice."
Jiang Shengjun respected all the elders who had worked together to build the first hall of the rich and powerful back then, and said, "I will encounter many things in the future. If I have to ask others for help in everything, wouldn't I be too immature?"
Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Last time you asked me to find someone to give Miss Su's live stream account 30 million in gifts, and I did. But I didn't expect so many people in the comments section to make a fuss, which must have disappointed you."
Xiao Zhao then smiled unseriously: "Elder Xiao, you don't need to worry. The young master has sued all those who stirred up trouble, and none of them are from our side. As for the young master's wife, she could have gotten this money even if she hadn't done those things. The young master was even jealous about it."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Shengjun said in a reproachful tone, "Xiao Zhao, you've been talking more and more lately."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhao quietly shut his mouth.
Jiang Shengjun, while outwardly criticizing Xiao Zhao upon hearing these words, secretly rejoiced inwardly.
"I haven't played chess with you for a long time since Grandpa passed away, Grandpa Xiao."
Xiao Yi smiled and said, "It's not too late to play a few rounds now."
They ordered someone to set up the chessboard, and the two began to play chess together.
Jiang Shengjun took a sip of his coffee, his brow furrowing slightly. Looking at the chessboard, he asked directly, "Have you found the person I asked you to find?"
Xiao Yi sat on the other side of the chessboard, looking at Jiang Shengjun with a determined gaze, and nodded in response, "Found it."
Jiang Shengjun leaned forward, holding a chess piece in his hand, and anxiously asked, "Where did you find it?"
Xiao Yi replied with a solemn expression, stroking his chin, "The child cried himself to sleep by the graves of Miss Su's parents in the suburbs. It was raining at the time, and he later hid in a small pavilion, where our people found him."
Jiang Shengjun placed his right fist on the table, his face full of worry. "This child grew up with Aunt Li since he was little and has a deep affection for them. Now he can't leave Wanwan and refuses to come back to my Jiang family."
He continued, "Was it sent back to Wanwan?"
Xiao Yi shook his head and replied, "Not yet, I just found it."
Jiang Shengjun leaned back in his chair, his brows relaxed, and nodded, saying, "Okay, let's send it back now."
Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment, his hand unconsciously rubbing the hem of his clothes, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes, before he said, "But..."
Jiang Shengjun tapped the table with his index finger, frowned, and asked, "But what?"
Xiao Yi's eyes showed surprise. He raised his hand and pointed into the distance, replying, "But when I met him, the child was with a pair of twins, saying that he had found them."
Jiang Shengjun looked on in astonishment: "Twins?"
Xiao Yi answered affirmatively, "Yes, they look like twins who are just over a month old. The child is determined to take the twins home and is currently trying to persuade them to hand them over to the police."
Jiang Shengjun quickly raised his hand to stop him, then waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "No need to hand him over to the police, just let him take him back to Wanwan."
Xiao Yi looked suspicious, took a step forward, and asked, "Is that really true?"
Jiang Shengjun's lips curled up slightly, he raised his hand to touch his chin, revealing a faint smile, and said softly, "Mm."
He then smiled slightly and said, "It seems things are starting to get more and more interesting."
He had just visited Ouyang Maomao's house and heard that Ouyang Maomao had given birth to twins, a boy and a girl. Now, upon arriving at headquarters, he was surprised to hear that his nephew had found a pair of twins.
That's too much of a coincidence.
A thoughtful look flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes. He stroked his white beard and asked, "Has the young master already guessed that the twins are Ouyang Maomao and Fu Yan's?"
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