The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 494 Whose contribution is greater?
Of course, Hai Huixin understood his thoughts, and smiled at him, "The children are all asleep now... Master Jiang, Xue'er hasn't seen you for a long time, and she cries every day because she misses you. You should go and accompany her as soon as possible."

Jiang Cheng took her hand and went upstairs. He looked at her tired but sensible face and said, "They all dragged their husbands into the room. How could you push them out like this?"

"Also, stop calling me Uncle Jiang and Uncle Jiang...just call me by my name from now on!"

He dragged her back to the room and took off her coat. The little son Jiang Jiahe in the cradle seemed to sense his father's return. He suddenly opened his big eyes and started to sob.

"Wow, a little thing that's less than a hundred days old, and it can recognize people?"

Even though Jiang Cheng has a large family, he still doesn't know how to hold such a small and soft baby.

Seeing his embarrassment, Hai Huixin smiled faintly, picked up the child, and gently handed him to his arms: "Look, he finally saw his daddy, and he didn't cry or make a fuss!"

As soon as he finished saying this, the son in Jiang Cheng's arms burst into tears, as if he was deliberately going against his mother.

"I heard everything... This brat cries for no reason and disturbs your sleep."

Hearing what he said, Hai Huixin quickly shook her head and said, "This child was born a few days early and is a little weak... Fortunately, Sister Fengzhi found two wet nurses who took good care of him!"

Jiang Cheng called the nurse in the side room to take the child away, and took her back to the bedroom to rest: "When I think of this, my heart sank! You said that I, a commander-in-chief of a region, was tricked by the devils--"

"Fortunately, we have taken Hunchun back now, otherwise I would have been so upset by the Japanese!"

Knowing that she had not recovered yet, Jiang Cheng just held her in his arms and slept all night... Early the next morning, the sensible wife got up early. In addition to arranging meals for the whole family, she asked the housekeeper to buy gifts for the Marshal's Mansion and prepare the gifts for Jiang Cheng and Zhang Tingxue. She was very busy.

After all, Jiang Cheng was resting at home, and he slept very soundly with his body and mind relaxed. If it weren't for the birds chirping outside the window, he would probably have slept until noon.

He looked at his pocket watch and quickly stood up, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and saw a set of clean clothes at the end of the bed. Jiang Cheng knew that it must have been prepared by his wife.

When he was getting dressed and going out, the maid in the mansion was cleaning the corridor and the floor. When she saw him, she bowed and called him "Master Jiang".

He had always been very polite to the servants. He nodded and hummed. Just as he was about to ask, "Where's the madam?", he faintly heard someone arguing in the upstairs room.

Zhang Hanqing again?
Jiang Cheng's face suddenly darkened, and he turned around and quickly followed the sound upstairs... As he got closer, the voice suddenly became louder, and he quickly heard the content:
What's your status in the Jiang family? Don't you care about your dignity? You said you were doing business, but people spread the word and made it a mess -

The words quickly became louder and louder, and became more and more unpleasant, with words like "you have no shame" coming out.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but quicken his pace, but at the corner of the marble steps, he suddenly stopped with his hand on the handrail.

Was it appropriate for me to go there?

From what he said, it seems that Zhang Hanqing and his eldest sister had a fight. Even if they have a good personal relationship, their quarrel is their own family affair.

There are many cases of fighting at the head of the bed and making up at the foot of the bed... When I intervene, it makes things worse.
After a few seconds of silence, the upstairs quickly became quiet. Just when Jiang Cheng thought the quarrel was over, he suddenly heard a very loud "pop" sound.

It was clearly the crisp sound of a slap landing on flesh. When Jiang Cheng thought that his elder sister might suffer, he immediately became furious and ran upstairs two steps at a time.

Immediately, he saw a figure walking in the corridor, facing the backlight of the window at the end. Jiang Cheng paused for a few seconds before he could see clearly that not only Zhang Hanqing and Yu Fengzhi, but also the Marshal's personal guard Wu Dongyun were there. Seeing Yu Fengzhi covering Qingcheng's cheek with one hand and sitting sideways on the ground with the other hand, Jiang Cheng's anger turned into a sneer.

Damn it, you had 300,000 Northeastern troops under your command, and you said "no resistance" to the Japanese invasion, but now you are so good at beating women -

Who was hit?

Your own wife!

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Jiang Cheng walked forward without paying any attention to the guy who was gradually turning from angry to stunned and guilty. Instead, he slowly bent down and helped the elder sister, who was already in tears, up.

"Wu Zi, I say you did a good job. The young mistress fell to the ground, and you acted as if you didn't see it?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at the nervous, embarrassed, and somewhat bewildered personal guard and continued, "If you were my soldier, I would definitely beat you with a military stick!"

Wu Dongyun looked like he was about to cry. Yu Fengzhi, who was now standing firmly, lowered her head and said, "Go down. You have nothing to do here."

Hearing this, the guard was so grateful that he almost cried and ran away in panic.

"You're here just in time! Jiang Feilan, I want to ask you, why are you holding my elder sister back from going home?"

By this time, Zhang Hanqing had regained his composure. Seeing Jiang Cheng coming up again, he was unhappy and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Still ignoring him, Jiang Cheng first confirmed that Yu Fengzhi was fine, then turned around and stared at him coldly.

If Jiang Cheng was a little afraid of the power behind him when he was in the Military Academy before, but after he rose to the position of provincial governor amidst the hail of bullets, the flash of swords and the bloodshed, Jiang Cheng didn't take him seriously at all.

"What do I want to do? Why don't we call our handsome master and ask him in front of Big Sister?"

He spoke each word with a tone that was a bit fierce before a fight, and his eyes were even more ferocious than before. "Jilin's pharmaceutical factory, mine, and several foreign trade projects are all managed by my eldest sister..."

"Go check it out. Find out exactly how much money was transferred from Jilin's account to the Marshal's Mansion and the Northeastern General Administration. How many transactions were made and how much money was transferred in total!"

Having said that, Jiang Cheng would not be polite to him anymore and even took a big step towards him.

He was half a head taller than him, and his body was even stronger due to years of fighting. Jiang Cheng looked down at him coldly.

"You can use my Governor's Office's phone number to ask Master Shuai right now... The account books are all there and they match, and the annual profit share is also there."

"Haha, Hanqing, we are all brothers, so we should just speak our minds. Actually, it would be good to check this account, so that we don't always think that the elder sister is just sitting around doing nothing."

"It's also to see how much contribution your Zhang family's young mistress has made to your Zhang family, or how much contribution your young master Zhang has made to your Zhang family?"

Zhang Hanqing was already trembling with fear at the intimidating aura of the commander-in-chief, and then he was even more speechless after hearing these words that escalated in intensity. He racked his brains for a long time but could not come up with any words to respond.

(End of this chapter)