Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jiang Linanâs eyes were filled with hatred. âMy wife died because of that old man.â He composed himself, and he continued, âIâm telling you this because I want you to understand that I hate the Jiang family as much as you do. More accurately, I hate the Jiang family as much as your mother does. Our goals
are the same.â
Song Jiaren didnât think that there would be such a reason. She thought that Jiang Linan was only trying to seize power. âWith your news, there will be even more exciting drama.â
She didnât say what the drama was about. She just said heâd find out tomorrow.
âWhen Song Jiaren returned to her room, a servant knocked on her door. Having not slept for the entire night, she looked a little haggard. Just as she went downstairs, she heard Old Master Jiangâs voice. âDid you not have a good sleep yesterday?â
Song Jiaren, still in a bad mood, nodded. After all, she had just been âabandonedâ.
Jiang Zhe had already returned to the Jiang family. He looked at Song Jiaren and wanted to speak first. However, Song Jiaren passed by him without even looking at him.
The person who was most satisfied with this outcome was Old Master Jiang. What he wanted was for Song Jiaren to sever ties with Jiang Zhe. Otherwise, he wouldnât have dared to hand his life over to Song Jiaren.
He laughed and said with concem, âMiss Shen, you should go and rest after breakfast. After all, your health is very important.â
Song Jiaren nodded and started to eat her breakfast.
Jiang Zhe kept thinking about how to win over Song Jiarenâs heart. After all, whether or not he could obtain the Jiang familyâs power depended on her actions.
After finishing her meal, Song Jiaren returned to her room and locked Jiang Zhe, who was following behind her, outside her room.
There was a knock on the door, and she knew who it was without having to ask. Song Jiaren didnât say anything, but looked at her watch, as if waiting for something.
The knocking continued until a loud bang shook the entire Jiang family.
Old Master Jiang, who was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper, was frightened. After realizing where the sound came from, he became a little flustered. He hurriedly walked toward the storage room in the backyard and met Jiang Linan on the way. The two of them went together.
Jiang Zhe was also attracted by this noise and couldnât pay attention to Song Jiaren for the time being.
Song Jiaren stood by the window and gave a call to the media while telling them that the Jiang family had an explosive piece of news. When the reporters heard that it had something to do with the Jiang family, regardless of whether it was true or not, they started to take action one after another. Once
they really dug up some big scoop, they would be rich.
Song Jiaren hung up and waited for the second explosion.
Old Master Jiang and the others had just reached the warehouse when another explosion sounded from the west side of the warehouse. As this sound was close to the wall, even the passers-by outside the Jiang family heard it and stopped to watch what was happening.
Sounds of explosions rang out one after another. Jiang Linan looked at the place where the explosion had occurred and realized what Song Jiaren had buried underground yesterday. However, he couldnât guess her intentions. Could it be that she wanted to lure the police here? He was a little disappointed.
Even if the police came, they wouldnât be able to do anything to the Jiang family. The Jiang familyâs power and influence was already unparalleled in Jiang City. Even if they were to investigate, the police wouldnât dare to attack the Jiang family.
Song Jiaren had been waiting upstairs the entire time. She had originally planned to use the bomb to create some trouble for the Jiang family. In the chaos, she had sneaked into the warehouse to investigate. However, with clues from Jiang Linan, she could speed up the progress of her plan.
Very quickly, many reporters arrived at the entrance of the Jiang Clan. The Jiang Clan naturally wouldnât allow them to enter. These reporters were all blocked outside, and when they saw this scene, Song Jiaren didnât panic.
Jiang Linan had appeared in her room at some point in time, and he furrowed his brows as he said, âYou were too impulsive this time. Even if you managed to get reporters here, they wouldnât be able to enter, and it would also alarm Old Master Jiangâ¦â