"The host is somewhat similar to Jiang Si."

While Wen Wan was looking at Jiang Wang, Jiang Wang was also looking at her in the wooden box.

Seeing that she was neither crying nor making a fuss, she looked calm.

He stood up and jumped out of the wooden box, brushing off the non-existent dust on his body.

Jiang Wang's expression softened a little.

"You seem to know who I am and you are not afraid of me." Jiang Wang said affirmatively.

"I can probably guess." Wen Wan acted without a trace of timidity, beautiful and generous. "Jiang Wang, the president of Wangshan Club."

"You're such a smart and pretty kid! No wonder my fourth child likes you." Jiang Wang smiled, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "Do you want to marry the fourth child?"

Wen Wan didn't understand what the old man wanted to do, but he was sure that Jiang Si's life was not in danger.

"Where is A Si?" she asked.

Jiang Wang frowned, seeming to be a little unhappy that she did not answer his question.

"You want to use me to restrain him." Wen Wan said affirmatively.

"Has anyone ever said that women who are too smart will have a short life?" Jiang Wang pretended to be serious, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Most people know his identity and when they see him again, he looks like he wants to eat someone.

They were scared and ran away everywhere.

Wen Wan calmed down and asked curiously, "Can you tell fortunes?"

"That's not the case, but your life is in my hands, aren't you afraid?"

"You won't touch me."

"Oh, why?" Jiang Wang asked with a long tone.

Wen Wan said confidently, "You want to use me to control Ah Si, and you probably don't want to see Ah Si become your enemy because of me, right?"

Jiang Wang smiled appreciatively, "Do you really think you have the ability to turn us father and son against each other?"

"Try it?" Wen Wan raised his eyebrows and refused to give in.

Jiang Wang didn't say anything else, left a meaningful smile, and left.

In the corridor, Jiang Wang asked the housekeeper beside him, "How is the investigation of her identity going?"

The housekeeper replied respectfully, "Her official identity is the owner of Qiu Hongzhai. Besides that, she seems to have some connection with Kyoto W Group."

"However, after she disappeared, there seemed to be some commotion at Win Easton's place. She might have some connection with Win Easton."

No wonder he was so confident even though he knew his identity. It turns out his identity was not simple.

I thought Jiang Si was just looking for a woman to play with, but I didn't expect him to be serious.

Jiang Wang pondered and nodded, "It seems that our fourth son has found a very powerful woman."

"You seem to be a little special to her." The butler stopped there.

Jiang Wang was in a good mood and said, "You like it very much, don't you?"

"Yes." The butler nodded.

"Having a smart and capable daughter-in-law isn't necessarily a bad thing."

After Jiang Wang finished speaking, he strode into Jiang Si's room.

Jiang Si stared at the sandbag in front of him with concentration and punched it hard.

He was sweating profusely, but he felt nothing.

Ignore anyone who walks in front of you.

"Have you figured it out?" Jiang Wang looked at him and asked.

The answer he got was the "bang bang" sound of fists hitting the sandbag.

Used to being ignored, Jiang Wang got straight to the point.

"Then I won't waste my time with you. I will hold a wedding in this manor in three days. I will invite prominent figures from all over the world to witness this wedding of the century."

"If you agree to inherit Wangshan Club, the bride and Wangshan Club will be yours. If you don't agree, the bride will be your future stepmother."

After Jiang Wang finished speaking, he still didn't get any response from Jiang Si. It seemed that the only thing left in his world was the sandbag in front of him.

"Don't you want to know who the bride is?"

Not surprisingly, there was no response.

Jiang Wang raised his hand, and a tablet appeared in his hand.

He looked at Jiang Si and clicked the play button of the video on the tablet.

"A Si, save me." A woman's cry for help was heard.

Jiang Si's fist cut through the air and paused.

His heart twitched, and he looked up suddenly, and saw Wen Wan's long-lost face on the tablet in Jiang Wang's hand.

Jiang Si didn't say anything and swung his fist towards Jiang Wang's face.

Although Jiang Wang was old, he was still agile and took a step back. The men beside him stood in front of Jiang Wang regardless of everything.

Jiang Si's fist hit his subordinate's cheek.

"Bang!" The subordinate fell to the ground, and teeth mixed with blood spurted out of his mouth.

Jiang Wang glanced at his men lying on the ground, his smile gradually deepening as he said to Jiang Si:

"I was right. You really like her. I'm waiting for your answer. Don't let me down."

"Bang" the door was closed.

Jiang Si took off his black vest that was soaked with sweat.

He grabbed the cigarette on the table, put it in his mouth, let the flame lick the cigarette butt, and took a deep puff.

A large amount of smoke rose from his mouth, and when he raised his eyes again, they were full of scarlet blood.

-

Kyoto, Zhaoshan Academy.

A crisp reminder sound of "ding" rang out in the restaurant in the early morning.

Jiang Huai put down his chopsticks and picked up his phone.

This is the special prompt tone for notifications released through a special internal channel of Wangshan Club.

Click on the notification.

"Three days later, the leader of the Wangshan Society will hold a grand wedding at the Cedar Manor in Bro City..."

Jiang Huai slammed his palm on the table, jumped up, and exclaimed: "Oh my God!"

Luo Mingchuan and the others at the table looked up at him and continued to eat absent-mindedly.

Everyone has become accustomed to his intermittent mental outbursts.

Jiang Huai clicked his tongue twice, "I never thought that in my lifetime, I would be able to see that half-dead old man of mine get married!"

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