He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

Jiang Jizhen's eyes darkened, and he felt as if a breath had immediately caught in his throat.

His sharp eyes were fixed on his youngest son, a hint of regret flashing across his face.

It was just too fast, and Jiang Yan was too lazy to catch it.

"I suppose you've said enough. I don't want to explain anything more about the death at the entertainment center. You're so resourceful, wouldn't it be an insult to your intelligence if I said anything?" Jiang Yan stood up, completely unfazed by the old man's murderous look. She simply yawned lazily. "I have other things to do, so I'll be going now."

In fact, Jiang Yanhui looks exactly like Jiang Jizhen in front of him, especially the expression between her eyebrows, which is exactly the same.

But only those who truly understand the two men know that what they have in common most is their stubborn temperament.

"How long are you going to keep arguing with me about your mother?"

Jiang Yan had already reached the door of the study when she heard the old man's hysterical roar behind her.

His expression changed slightly, and when he turned around, his handsome face wore a lazy, half-smiling expression, and his tone was sarcastic, "I heard you've recently found a new love, how come you still have time to care about your unfilial son?"

Without waiting for Jiang Jizhen to say anything more, he opened the door and left the study.

Watching his son's resolute back as he walked away, Jiang Jizhen clenched his fists tightly and pressed them against the desk—

This son was far less pleasing to him than Yansen.

Not only do they indulge in debauchery, but they are also completely unreliable in their work!

But he was, after all, a member of the Jiang family. Even if she had a lot of complaints about him, he still had the Lin family backing him up—that was Jiang Yan's mother's family home.

Jiang Yanhui's maternal grandfather was a legendary figure in the underworld of City A back in the day.

Although he is now old and has retired from the business, his reputation remains.

Many people in the underworld still give Lin Zhenbiao some respect when they hear his name.

The Lin family only had one daughter, Lin Xianzhi, so it's easy to imagine how much Jiang Yanhui was favored there.

Relying on this little bit of blood ties and power to maintain the relationship, Jiang Yan would give the old man in the family a hard time.

Jiang Jizhen would only throw tantrums, but would never actually take action against him.

Just like Jiang Yansen, even if he secretly wished Jiang Yansen dead, he still did his homework on the surface.

This is the Jiang family. Family ties are completely unnecessary here. All that matters is the survival of the fittest.

Siyi was bending down from the car when she received Zheng Muyan's call.

As darkness fell and the city lights began to twinkle, the nightclubs began a new round of frenzy.

The large, gilded characters gleamed with an untamed brilliance under the night sky.

This is Siyi's second time visiting Jinzuo, but she only sees Jiang Yanhui!

With her phone between her fingers, she picked up the videotape she had specifically asked the restaurant owner for from the passenger seat with the other hand before locking the car door.

"Senior brother, I'm so sorry about tonight, something came up unexpectedly, so..."

"Someone came looking for me, so I only had time to send you a text message."

Zheng Muyan had probably just gotten off work. Siyi heard him open the car door and heard his gentle voice, "It's almost nine o'clock now, and I haven't eaten yet. Do you have time to have a late-night snack with me, junior sister?"

Siyi was about to say that she had something to take care of and would reschedule for another day when Zheng Muyan suddenly exclaimed with delight on the other end of the line, and the call was abruptly ended. However, a familiar male voice called her name from behind her, "Siyi! What a coincidence!"

Siyi looked at the tall, upright figure standing not far behind her, and her heart sank slightly.

It's truly amazing how coincidences happen!

"Senior brother," she forced a smile, "what are you doing here?"

"I talked to a client about something; it was the location he chose."

Zheng Muyan leaned gracefully against her car door. "And you? What brings you to this place so late at night?"

Siyi naturally wouldn't reveal her affair with Jiang Yanhui. She instinctively hid the tape in her hand behind her back, saying, "I also have something to do."

"what's up?"

"Because there are..."

"Young Master Yan!"

Before Siyi could finish speaking, someone behind her called out in a loud voice. Her heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively turned around.

Jiang Yan returned wearing a sky-blue casual jacket and white pants. The top three buttons of her collar were casually undone, revealing glimpses of her firm chest muscles.

On his arm hung a beautiful woman, whose figure and face were both top-notch.

The woman stood on tiptoe, trying to get closer every now and then.

Jiang Yan pinched her cheek with his beautiful fingers, but didn't actually let the woman touch his lips.

But he didn't know what he was saying to her.

The woman giggled, her eyes alluring and provocative.

"Sisi, you're here quite early."

From the moment Jiang Yan got out of the car, his gaze had been fixed on Si Yi. Now, as he approached her, he pushed away the woman clinging to him, his handsome lips curving slightly, his peach blossom eyes narrowing with an inexplicable interest. He brought his handsome face close to hers, his low, husky voice filled with ambiguity, "Missed me? Hmm?"

Zheng Muyan looked at Siyi with a hint of surprise.

Siyi... how come she's so familiar with Jiang Yanhui?

Siyi's face suddenly turned pale, and she turned her face away to avoid his hot breath.

She bit her lip, clutching the videotape tightly in her hand, and subconsciously took a step back. "I'm here to get my bag."

She handed him the strap, took a deep breath, and told herself not to panic. "This is the restaurant's security camera footage from earlier today. I've already seen it; it clearly shows that the bag belongs to me. And..."

She pulled out several hundred-yuan bills from her pocket. "This is the money you paid for my meal before. Here you go."

"Hey, Young Master Yan, this little chick is quite interesting."

"She's here to return your money? Haha, this is the first time I've ever seen a woman come to return money to our Young Master Yan, who's always so generous to women..."

"No...didn't you hear what she just said? She came to ask Young Master Yan to pick up her bag. Did Young Master Yan take someone else's bag?"

………………

Immediately, spirited male voices echoed from the surrounding area.

In such a place, there are naturally people like Jiang Yanhui, with similar backgrounds.

A large group of dissolute young men, dressed in fine clothes and riding spirited horses, spoke with an air of resentment towards her.

"Isn't this the young lawyer who came to Jinzuo a few days ago to ask Yan Hui for her person?"

Another person approached, it was the third young master of the Jiang family, who was on good terms with Jiang Yan Hui. He rested his chin on his hand and looked at Si Yi with an unusually ambiguous gaze. "He's quite handsome. I didn't expect you to have changed your taste, Yan Hui. You've got a taste for this kind of person now?"

Siyi admitted that she was not afraid of Jiang Yanhui, but she still couldn't bear so much gossip, especially with so many eyes watching her. She bit her lip hard, her heart was in turmoil, and she completely forgot what she should say next.

"Siyi is my girlfriend."

At this moment, Zheng Muyan suddenly stepped forward and reached around to Siyi's back.

He gently pulled her into his arms. "I really don't like you talking about my girlfriend like that. Siyi has absolutely no connection with your Yan Shao. Watch your words, or you'll regret it if you don't."