Reborn, I am doing involution on Jinshan

In San Francisco, the United States, the golden autumn season is still warm and pleasant. The sunshine, blue sky and white clouds not only bring people a comfortable warmth, but also create a unique beautiful scenery.

Driving along the coast offers breathtaking ocean views and stunning beaches, creating a sense of paradise. Inland, wineries are also a popular destination in October. Here, you can sample delicious local wines and spend a beautiful autumn afternoon with friends.

In a villa on Kaixuan Avenue in the wealthy area, Yin Zhaoliang, dressed elegantly in a white suit, with a burly figure and a sullen face, was drinking strong tea. "What a bunch of losers! They didn't even get the job done, and they even alerted the enemy."

Sima Rongrong, the newly married concubine, was holding a newly bought silk scarf and posing in front of the mirror. She half-closed her eyes and said, "Brother Zhao, I heard that your ex-wife and her family are moving back to China, and the children will definitely go with them."

Yin Zhaoming's tiger eyes flashed with murderous intent. He raised his eyebrows and said, "She dares?" Then he walked out the door in frustration. Seeing that there were three empty parking spaces and only his Bentley was parked there, he became even more annoyed and shouted, "Old Wang, when did those wild monkeys get out?"

The housekeeper, Lao Wang, hurried over and said with his head down, "Master, the young master and the young ladies went out early in the morning, saying they were going for a drive."

Yin Zhaoliang snorted angrily, "These useless things are wasting food and just playing around all day!"

At this time, Sima Rongrong came out, twisting her waist, and a burst of fragrance rolled in her. She said in a soft voice: "Brother Zhao, don't get angry and get yourself sick. It's normal for young children to like to play."

Yin Zhaoliang glared at her and said, "What do you know? You just make trouble and worry about me."

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Find out for me what's going on with my ex-wife and her plans for returning to China. I want to know everything."

After hanging up the phone, Yin Zhaoliang stood there, his face terribly gloomy. Sima Rongrong watched cautiously from the side, not daring to say anything more.

After a while, Yin Zhaoliang's phone rang. He picked it up and listened to a few words. His expression became even uglier. "What? That vicious woman is already preparing the paperwork?"

He slammed the teacup to the ground and roared, "You vicious woman! I won't let her succeed so easily!"

Sima Rongrong was frightened by his appearance, but she didn't dare to say a word.

The atmosphere in the villa was extremely depressing, as if a bigger storm was about to come.

Yin Zhaoliang's eyes flashed with anger and anxiety as he paced back and forth in the spacious and luxurious living room. His subordinates sat in silence, no one daring to speak.

"Think carefully about what to do next!" Yin Zhaoliang suddenly stopped and shouted loudly.

At this time, a tall, handsome but somewhat cold man slowly walked over. His name was Chu Shihan, and he was Yin Zhaoliang's most trusted confidant.

Chu Shihan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Boss Yin, don't worry. Since it has come to this, we can only re-plan and take a long-term view."

Yin Zhaoliang looked at Chu Shihan, the anger in his eyes subsided a little: "What do you think?"

Chu Shihan sighed softly: "Boss Yin, we need to change our strategy. The other party is on guard. If we act rashly, we will only be more passive. It is better to stabilize the situation first, collect more intelligence, and find their weaknesses."

Yin Zhaoliang crossed his arms and fell into deep thought. Chu Shihan's gaze remained on him, his eyes unconsciously revealing a hint of concern and worry, as well as great patience.

After a moment, Yin Zhaoliang raised his head and said, "Just do as you say, Ah Han. I'll leave this matter to you. Pick two trustworthy employees to help you run errands. I want to see the results, as long as you succeed."

Chu Shichi nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yin." After that, he turned and left. His determined back made Yin Zhaoliang feel more at ease.

He waved his hand to let the obstructing subordinates retreat, and then waved to Ma Yingying: "Baby, give me a massage, let's go back to the bedroom."

The young wife, who was only 30 years old, came over obediently, put her face against his, and the two of them hugged each other and went up to the second floor.