Jiang Wang took over the butler's words and asked, "Why not let the third brother inherit the Wangshan Society?"

"Yes, of the three of them, the Third Master is clearly more like you, with both abilities and methods beyond compare. The Fourth Master has always repelled Wang Shan since he was a child. To avoid you, he became a mercenary as soon as he reached adulthood, and his encounters with you over the years are few and far between."

The butler did not hide anything and asked about the doubts in his heart.

"It's because the third brother's personality is so similar to mine." Jiang Wang sighed.

He knew very well what kind of person he was, and he was worried that Wangshan would be handed over to Jiang Huai.

Jiang Si is different. His tenacity allows him to see a bright future for Wangshan Society.

"Go for a walk outside with me."

"Yes."

Didn't take a few steps.

A buzzing sound came from the front.

"Bang" the heavy object hit the ground with a loud noise, and the ground seemed to tremble.

The air was filled with the fragrance of wood.

Jiang Wang and the butler looked at each other and walked quickly towards the direction where the sound came from.

Before I got close, I saw a tall and straight cedar fall down.

The housekeeper's expression changed, and he shouted to the men who were busy chopping trees, "What are you doing?"

The servant who was supervising several tree fellers saw the housekeeper and Jiang Wang.

He hurried forward and replied respectfully, "The Fourth Master said that the Fourth Madam felt that the lush green of the cedar tree was not festive, and she wanted to cut it down and plant a purple magnolia instead."

The butler glanced at Jiang Wang cautiously. Jiang Wang had a blank expression on his face, as if he was enduring something?

Without saying a word, he turned and left.

The butler hurriedly followed.

Behind him came the servant's voice encouraging the woodcutters, "Cut down those trees too. The Fourth Master said there will be a generous reward for good work."

"Thank you, Fourth Master!"

Encouraged by their servants, the lumberjacks worked even harder, shouting in unison.

The housekeeper followed Jiang Wang closely and said cautiously, "President, these cedars were planted by you yourself. Do you want me to tell the Fourth Master?"

"Forget it, let him do what he likes." Jiang Wang's voice was unclear whether it was good or bad.

But the housekeeper who had taken care of Jiang Wang for so many years knew that Jiang Wang must be extremely angry.

In the first year after the cedars were planted, Jiang Wang watered them himself. It is no exaggeration to say that he took great care of them.

Now, Wen Wan just chopped it off with one word: "It's not festive."

Anyone who encounters it will feel sad.

"Go and get my fish food." Jiang Wang ordered.

"Yes."

The housekeeper brought fish food and the two of them came to an area filled with new soil.

The originally huge fish pond disappeared.

Jiang Wang's face darkened visibly.

The housekeeper called the steward who was in charge of this area and asked, "Where is the president's koi? What's going on?"

"The Fourth Master said the sunshine here is good, and he wants to build a sunroom for the Fourth Young Master's wife. All the fish have been released."

Released?

Isn't that just throwing it away?

The housekeeper bared his teeth and didn't dare to look at Jiang Wang's expression.

These koi were collected by Jiang Wang from all over the world. The most expensive one could cost up to one million, but he released them so easily.

"President?" The butler trembled, waiting for instructions.

Jiang Wang waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's eat."

It was eerily quiet.

The huge restaurant at Cedar Manor.

"What's going on? Where's the usual set of cutlery? I wonder if that's the president's favorite set?"

The butler pointed at the red and green tableware on the dining table and questioned the servant beside him.

The servant lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "The Fourth Master said that the young lady thought the tableware was not festive and seemed to be a gift."

"Give what?"

"It looks like it's for the dead. Let's all change it." The servant replied, holding the edge of the clothes tightly.

When he stopped talking, you could hear a pin drop in the restaurant, and only a few breathing sounds could be heard.

A biting chill emanated from Jiang Wang.

At this moment, a conversation was heard outside the restaurant.

"Be careful, this carpet is not festive, so take it away. The Fourth Master said that the Fourth Young Master's wife likes white carpets."

"Put it over here, be careful."

Jiang Wang threw down his chopsticks and asked, "Is white festive?"

He asked the butler, who didn't dare to speak and shook his head.

"This is outrageous! Is this marrying a wife? This is marrying a troublemaker."

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