Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

When the people outside the door saw the black muzzles of guns in the hands of the three people inside, they were so scared that their faces turned pale and they couldn't help but step back.

An old man walked forward with a smile on his face and steady steps.

He was dressed in a finely tailored gown, looking very elegant. The old man said slowly, "I am Zhao Mingchen, the president of the Changsha Chamber of Commerce. I have come to visit you today. I wonder if I could speak to the master of your house?"

Seeing this, Jiang Wenming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and responded: "Please come in!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jiyuan and others who were standing at the door made way. Zhao Mingchen immediately walked into the house with the old men behind him.

Their bodyguards seemed to want to follow in as well, but Jiang Jiyuan at the door had a gloomy expression and a frosty face. He stretched out his arms and blocked the bodyguards' way.

The hotel manager quickly stepped forward to explain, "There are only Mr. Tang and his nephew inside. There's absolutely no danger. All bodyguards, please wait here for a moment. Please take a seat and wait."

Jiang Jiyuan thought for a moment and winked at Xiaotian and Xiaowei beside him.

The two of them understood, turned around and walked out of the room, waiting with the bodyguards outside the door.

Jiang Jiyuan then turned to the manager and said, "Excuse me, manager. Could you please send someone in to clear the dishes off the table?"

The fat manager nodded repeatedly and replied, "Okay, I'll arrange some staff right away."

Inside the house, Jiang Wenming saw Zhao Mingchen and others coming in and quickly stood up to greet them.

He smiled and shook hands with everyone one by one, and was very polite.

Afterwards, Jiang Wenming warmly invited everyone to sit on the sofa. Everyone did not hesitate and took their seats, and a conversation began.

Jiang Jiyun leaned quietly against the window, looking at the scenery outside, but her ears were like radar, keenly capturing the conversations of the people in the house.

After they introduced themselves, Jiang Jiyun's gaze slowly swept across the room and finally stopped on a man who introduced himself as the owner of Toyo Shopping Mall. The man's name was Yuanye.

After Jiang Jiyuan poured tea for the people present, he stood silently behind Jiang Wenming.

He lowered his head slightly and caught a glimpse of his sister's eyes out of the corner of his eye. She seemed a little excited, which made him alert.

He calmly observed the people sitting on the sofa in the room. Judging from their speech, behavior and dress, their identities should be real.

Then, the problem is most likely with Yuanye from the Toyo Department Store.

At this moment, Yuanye learned from their conversation that this group of people came from the three northeastern provinces, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

Yuanye felt that this was a good opportunity to test whether they really came from the three northeastern provinces.

So, he asked in a somewhat friendly tone, "Boss Tang, are you guys from the Northeast? Do you know Gu Mo? He's a good friend of mine!"

Jiang Wenming squinted his eyes and looked at the wilderness, thinking secretly in his heart.

Of course he knew that Yuan Ye was talking about Lin Mo, because Lin Mo was the husband of Lin Hui.

However, he did not directly expose Yuanye's mistake, but decided to observe Yuanye's reaction first.

Seeing that Jiang Wenming didn't say anything, Jiang Jiyuan took the initiative to speak: "Master Yuan, you may have remembered it wrongly. We don't know any Gu Mo. We have only heard of Lin Mo. However, I heard that the Lin family colluded with the Anti-Japanese United Army to cause trouble over there. They left the three northeastern provinces a long time ago."

When Yuanye heard Jiang Jiyuan's words, he just smiled.

He realized that he might have aroused their suspicion, but he didn't show it. Instead, he quickly slapped his forehead with his hand and said with a smile: "Oh...look at my memory, I got his last name wrong, I'm sorry!"

Seeing Yuan Ye's reaction, Jiang Wenming's suspicion of him did not diminish.

His face darkened and he said nonchalantly, "Mr. Yuan, we are just honest businessmen. We don't understand political matters."

"However, since that old man Lin Mo is from the Anti-Japanese United Army, and Mr. Yuan is his good friend, then where are you from?"

After Zhao Mingchen and Lin Junshan looked at each other, their faces became a little gloomy.

Jiang Wenming slowly put down his teacup and continued, "We're just doing business honestly and have never thought of getting involved in complicated matters. We're only pursuing wealth, not risking our lives. We're just staying here for two days to have some fun and have no intention of causing any trouble."

He stared at Yuan Ye and continued, "However, you insist on putting the blame on us, wanting to retaliate, but I, Tang Kai, am not a soft persimmon that can be bullied by others!"

Jiang Wenming's voice became increasingly high-pitched, and he was obviously very angry about being wronged.

The restrained smile on Yuanye's face disappeared in an instant. He stared at the cold-faced "Tang Kai" and his heart skipped a beat.

Although he is still unclear about the specific identity of this "Tang Kai", he is well aware that in this chaotic era, anyone who can come out so blatantly must have some background and backup.

Even he didn't dare to provoke the children of some big families easily.

He saw the murderous aura on "Tang Kai" and the bodyguards behind him, and it seemed that they also had blood on their hands.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ye quickly stood up, bowed to Jiang Wenming, and said with an apologetic smile: "Boss Tang, I spoke out of turn. I hope you will be magnanimous and not hold it against me."

He then said to the others in the room, "I will be your host for lunch today. Please come to my humble abode and let me show my hospitality!"

Zhao Mingchen and the others stood up and nodded in agreement with a smile on their faces.

However, at this moment, Jiang Wenming did not speak. Instead, Lin Junshan beside him asked first: "Boss Tang, where did you buy that impressive car of yours? I really want to buy one too."

Jiang Wenming walked slowly to the window, overlooking the building below, and then slowly said, "That car was obtained by someone in our family after going through untold hardships after conquering the country. And, as far as I know, it is currently the world's first and only sports car!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Junshan couldn't help but cast his gaze towards the sports car downstairs and asked suspiciously, "Is this car really the only one in the world? And what does it mean by sports car?"

Jiang Wenming raised the corner of his mouth slightly, walked back and said, "At present, it is indeed the case. However, I guess in a few decades, there may be a second one."

"As for sports cars, it's a literal definition, but it has certain requirements for the road surface. It can be driven on city roads, but it's best to avoid driving on bumpy dirt roads outside the city."