China

That night

The lights in Box 1088 on the top floor of "Seyu", the largest entertainment club in Beijing, were flickering. Several second-generation young men were hugging beautiful women and exchanging the information they had recently received.

"It's been three months. Are you sure Brother Qi An will come tonight?"

A man in a pink shirt asked the person opposite him while eating grapes handed to him by the beautiful woman next to him.

The person opposite raised an eyebrow when he heard this and was about to speak when he heard a noise coming from the other side of the box door.

The waiter in a suit and vest pushed open the door of the box and made a "please" gesture.

A tall and slender figure walked into the box calmly.

The man was wearing a black shirt and straight black trousers. His proportions were amazing. A few buttons on the collar of his shirt were undone, revealing his fair chest and a bit of his collarbone.

Beneath a few strands of hair on his forehead were a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. His usually cold face now had thin lips slightly curled up, and he raised his eyebrows as he looked at everyone in the box.

"What? You miss me after only three months?" A pleasant young man's voice with a slightly rising tone spread in the box.

Everyone waited until the words fell before reacting.

He quickly stood up and greeted, "Of course not. Young Master An has been abroad for three months and we missed him so much."

The person who spoke at this time was a man wearing a dark blue shirt sitting at the innermost position on the right.

He walked over and pulled Jiang Qian'an to sit next to him, then raised his hands and clapped twice, and the others also shouted

"Welcome Brother Qi An!"

"Oh, my brother Qi An is really capable."

"Brother Qi An looks handsome again after not seeing him for a few months."

.......

"Stop, stop, stop, clean up this mess!"

Jiang Qian'an raised his hand to stop the people around him from making noises, and patted the man next to him who had just pulled him to sit down.

"Yunting, do you miss me?"

The tone was bold and uninhibited. Who would have thought that Young Master Jiang, who usually had a cold and elegant face, had such a bold and uninhibited personality.

Next to him was his childhood friend and good friend of 24 years, Gu Yunting.

After handing the wine in his hand to Jiang Qian'an, Gu Yunting continued.

"Shaopin, how about it?"

Although Gu Yunting didn't say "Yao" explicitly, Jiang Qian'an knew what he wanted to ask.

Did you suffer any loss in Country M?

The Jiang family started out by relying on port transportation. It is no exaggeration to say that they control two-thirds of China's foreign transportation industry. By the time of Jiang's father's generation, they seized the opportunity of the times and entered the chip technology industry. Now, two of the top five chips in the world are produced by Jiang's "Future" company.

Now Jiang Qian'an is dealing with the crisis of the "Future" branch in Country M.

It is impossible that no one would covet the Jiang family, a behemoth like this, and it is impossible for Jiang Qian'an's uncles not to make things difficult for him at this critical moment.

Gu Yunting knew this very well, so he asked directly.

"Don't worry, a group of people who can't amount to anything can't touch me."

Jiang Qian'an took the wine glass, clinked glasses with him, and then replied.

By the way, she gave him a look that said "don't worry", and the two of them didn't say much, after all, they were outside.

The room returned to its original state, with people toasting each other and chatting.

After three rounds of drinks, some people couldn't hold back anymore.

"How is it? Have you finished dealing with the affairs of your overseas company? Are you going to take over the Jiang family directly when you come back this time?" someone asked directly.

This is also because of tonight's protagonist Jiang Qian'an, the only heir of the Jiang family, the first family in Beijing, and the true prince of the Beijing circle.

Three months ago, Mr. Jiang asked him to go abroad to handle the affairs of the branch company in Country M, on the condition that he could handle the affairs of the branch company within half a year, and he could take over all the Jiang family's industries directly upon returning to China.

This kind of "test" is common in the upper circles, and everyone is more or less aware of it.

Therefore, this plan is also to tell these second-generation people in the circle in advance that Jiang Qian'an will be the future "head of the Jiang family".

There are many people around who are also heirs to the family, but they have more than one child in the family, or some of them are not very capable. But now Jiang Qian'an is the first one of their generation to take over the family, and his ability is naturally unquestionable. Now they naturally know what to do to hold on to the next "head of the Jiang family".

Hearing this, Jiang Qianan just picked up the wine glass on the table and raised his hand slightly. "I guess I will be busy in the future. Let me toast to everyone here first."

What I mean is that when I take over the family, I won’t have much time to hang out with you guys.

Everyone knew what he meant when they heard it, and they picked up their glasses and started drinking.

After finishing his drink, Jiang Qianan looked up at everyone and said, "Everyone, enjoy yourself. I have something else to do. I'll leave first. Please put tonight's expenses on my account."

After Jiang Qian'an finished speaking, he patted Gu Yunting's shoulder and motioned him to leave first. Without caring about other people's reactions, he stood up and walked towards them. After all, his goal had been achieved, and there was no need to sit down any longer.

The Jiang family's status in the capital is unparalleled, so he still has some face.

The night view of Beijing is full of towering skyscrapers and bright lights. A customized Rolls-Royce is driving in the night towards Jiangyuan in the suburbs.

Jiang Qian'an in the car pinched his brows, leaned back in his seat, narrowed his eyes, staring at the night view outside the window, with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

Suddenly, a sudden ringtone sounded in the car. It was Jiang Qian'an's cell phone ringtone.

He didn't hesitate and picked up the phone and answered it directly.

"Jiang Qian'an——Ahhhhhhh I'm going to kill you"

A shrill female voice came from the other end of the receiver, and the owner of the voice was none other than someone else.

It was Jiang Qian's half-sister Jiang Ting, who was only 17 years old and in her second year of high school.

Although they are half-sisters, Jiang Qian'an's feelings towards Jiang Ting are always different because he has watched her grow up. Unlike his stepmother's coldness, he is more tolerant of Jiang Ting as an older brother.

In this way, Jiang Ting became more arrogant and bold in front of him. It is impossible to write the eldest brother as a cannon fodder male supporting role without some emotion.

"You actually deleted all my novel manuscripts, ahhh Jiang Qian'an, do you know how long it took me to write so many words in school?"

Hearing the noisy sound coming from the other end of the phone, Jiang Qian unconsciously put the phone away from his ear.

Gnashing his teeth, he said, "Jiang Tingting, if you write me as a cannon fodder male supporting role again, I will delete every copy I see."

At this moment, Jiang Qian'an's eyes no longer had the coldness he had just had in the box, and he looked like he was keeping everyone at a distance.

It was all vivid, and the originally indifferent peach blossom eyes were full of helplessness and speechlessness.

Yes, this prince of the Beijing circle who is noble and aloof in the eyes of everyone and has outstanding abilities, is the heir of the Jiang family.

When I'm stressed out, I love reading novels! Yes, novels, which doesn't fit my domineering personality.

By chance, he discovered his good sister, Jiang Ting's vest, a little-known online writer, but every book she wrote was

There is always a male supporting role named Jiang Qian'an who dies early or is unable to get the love he wants.

Can this be tolerated?

After further communication failed, his first action was to delete his sister's new article, outline and saved manuscripts.

So this scene happened.

"Well, that won't work either. I won't write about you this time. Please return the manuscript to me. I promised my fans that it would be available during this holiday."

Jiang Ting's momentum weakened instantly.

"Want it? Beg me and I'll give it back to you." Jiang Qian'an's tone at this moment was very annoying.

Jiang Ting almost lost her temper when she heard this. She gritted her teeth and said, "Brother, if you continue like this, I will tell your friends that you hide in bed and read novels every day."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'll send it to you later. It's on my computer..."

Before he could finish his words, a strong light suddenly flashed before his eyes, causing Jiang Qian'an to squint his eyes.

Then, he felt a huge force coming from the left, and he fell uncontrollably to the right.

"--Bang".

"squeak--".

The sound of a vehicle collision exploded in my ears, and my body rolled back and forth uncontrollably due to inertia.

My head is spinning...

"Brother, what's wrong with you..."

I could faintly hear Jiang Ting's anxious calls, but it seemed as if they were not there.

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