Chapter 1425: Chapter 817: A Needle Hidden in Cotton—Tragedy Never Comes Alone? (Part 3)

Very quickly, even Jiang Chengsi, far away in Nanjiang, heard about the matter and specifically called home.

"Grandma, I heard you were particularly fierce today."

"You rascal still dare to say, if it weren’t for you, so many things wouldn’t have happened!"

"Grandma, it’s not my fault..."

"How are things between you and Xiaoxiao? She’s in Nanjiang, how have you been getting along lately?"

"Pretty well."

"The Si Family hasn’t said anything, right? I’m just worried that this little bar incident of yours might affect the Si Family’s view of you. Why don’t you transfer the bar and focus on work?"

Jiang Chengsi felt life held no more charm; his brother had already taken his car, and now even his grandma wanted to stop him from running the bar.

"Grandma, all these years, this is the only business I’ve accumulated. If I transfer it, what will I use to marry a wife?"

"I’ll pay, even if I have to add some extra. As long as the Si Family is willing to take you, Grandma still has some savings."

"..."

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Meanwhile, the reporters at the Jiang Family entrance seemed ecstatic.

"Earlier, I envied those people, having food and drink. Little did I know they’d end up on the police blacklist. When Jiang passed away years ago, the old lady managed such a large family that it surely wasn’t as simple as it appears."

"To be able to suppress the Jiang Family’s rabble, how could it be simple?"

Upon deeper thought, the Jiang Family indeed has all kinds of people. Having such a group of grandsons must be quite challenging for the old lady.

"Luckily I didn’t go, staying by the company door is better. This street isn’t Jiang’s private area, taking pictures here shouldn’t be illegal."

Today, Jiang Zhenhuan and Jiang Yanting went to the Xie Family to discuss business affairs, while Jiang Jinsang went out to meet a client. Before his car reached the company entrance, he saw quite a few journalists gathered outside.

"Sir, there are many journalists." Jiang Cuo frowned, "Though the affair with Fourth Young Master isn’t settled, there’s a lot of attention. Today, the company’s stock fluctuated quite a bit, they must be wanting to ask about the Si Family affair."

"Hm." Jiang Jinsang looked down, flipping through documents, "Go to the underground garage."

The group of journalists merely gathered around the car to take photos, none daring to rush inside the company. Jiang Jinsang couldn’t be bothered with them.

The car slowly approached the company, and reporters recognized his vehicle, swarming toward it...

"Fifth Young Master, what are your thoughts on Fourth Young Master’s bar incident?"

"Jiang’s stock fell quite a bit today, is it related to this affair?"

"What’s the Si Family’s attitude on this? Will it impact relations between your two families?"

...

The reporters were outside the car and couldn’t rush in. Jiang Jinsang paid them no heed and continued flipping through the documents in his hand.

However, a car slowly stopped at the Jiang Family entrance...

It looked like quite an ordinary car, and even its license plate was nothing premium, something typical like 588 or 688. Everything seemed too normal, and reporters thought it was merely a private employee car, not even taking a second glance.

Until someone gasped, "Mr. Si—"

The reporters were stunned for several seconds.

Jiang Jinsang originally had his attention on the documents, but hearing the gasp, he glanced through the window, squinting his eyes...

Si Yushan had indeed come.

Just after being criticized by the old lady, Jiang Chengsi was hurting, when he got a call from Jiang Jinsang, "Jiang Xiaowu, I was just scolded by Grandma. Her words are just too hurtful, making it seem like nobody wants me, I..."

"Stop selling your misery; your future father-in-law is at the company."

"What?"

"No idea why he’s here. If it’s about you and Miss Si, he should be at home, why come to the company?"

"Damn it, Jiang Xiaowu, you’d better take good care of him."

"I can’t even get close now with all those journalists surrounding him."

Jiang Chengsi was heartbroken, whatever would this be, a house leaking in the midst of a downpour?

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