The Tycoon's Little Darling: Uncle, you're going to spoil me rotten!

Chapter 585 The Oppression of My Own Uncle

Jiang Chenyu understood his slang.

The Black Web is a completely anonymous place. Everyone who enters keeps their identity secret, and no one can trace them, including their entire history. The Black Web is a hub for all sorts of criminals from around the world, including assassins. "Passersby" are those who possess skills but never take assassination jobs; their hands remain clean, yet they earn their money illegally.

Once they betray their employer, they will face retaliation from unknown forces.

When did they contact you?

"After the last trending topic incident, there was not a single trace of you on the entire internet. That night, someone from the Walker family contacted me privately, offering a high price to let me investigate your family relationships."

Jiang Chenyu asked again, "Do you know Ye Xin?" The man replied, "I've heard of him, but I don't know him personally. We communicate through a single channel. Because I've worked with them before, they trust me. This time, they asked me to investigate Ye Xin in China, but I haven't been able to find him."

Jiang Chenyu's expression was complicated. He had already become like this, and he would no longer hide it. "Take him to the hospital."

"Yes, sir."

As Jiang Chenyu stepped outside, the cold wind dispersed some of the blood and smoke from his body.

He got into the car, handed over the finishing touches to his subordinates, and then drove off to the hotel.

After showering at the hotel, Jiang Chenyu's hair was slightly dry before he drove home.

"Where did Mr. Jiang go for a good time? He even took a shower before coming home. Why didn't he change his clothes?" The jealous woman, holding her chubby little boy, leaned against the doorframe, looking at her husband returning home, and asked sourly. Jiang Chenyu took the little boy away, "I was smoking. I was afraid you and the child would smell the smoke when I got back, so I took a shower on the way."

"What happened this afternoon?"

"Ah."

Gu Nuannuan asked again, "Have they caught the person?"

"Ah."

"The investigation is over?"

"Ah."

Gu Nuannuan said anxiously, "Jiang Chenyu, is all you can say 'hmm'?"

President Jiang: "...Hmm."

Then, the harmonious and happy married life didn't last long, and Mr. Jiang was once again "domestically abused" by his young wife.

After Jiangsu returned, Ning'er shared her day as a junior assistant with him. She even showed him her phone, saying, "These are my aunt's wedding photos from earlier today. I was afraid you wouldn't see them, so I took them with my phone and brought them back for you to see."

Jiangsu residents expressed their disdain, saying, "Who wants to watch her?"

Ning'er: "...Then whose do you want to see?"

The Jiangsu native, not afraid of making a scene, said, "Your uncle."

"Brother Su, you can look at anyone's photos. I don't dare to take pictures of Uncle's." Jiang Chenyu didn't have any wedding photos at all. If anyone wanted to take pictures of his, they would have to let him and his aunt take them on the spot.

Ning'er knew that she didn't have the face to give the two of them bad advice.

"Xiao Su, come upstairs." The man upstairs called again.

Jiangsu and Ning'er both looked up at the same time, watching the uncle holding the baby at the bottom of the steps.

"Brother Su, Uncle probably didn't hear you from this distance, right?" Ning'er worried, "Is Brother Su going to get beaten up again?"

Jiangsu blinked quickly, looking guilty, and said, "Oh, I went."

He stood up and whispered to Ning'er, "Don't worry, he can't hear you."

Then, Jiangsu followed Jiang Chenyu to his study.

Upon arriving at the study, Jiangsu stood respectfully in front of Jiang Chenyu, looking at the little guy in his arms wearing a onesie. The little guy kicked his father's arm with his little feet, then fell back down, continuing to kick wildly.

Do you know Ning'er's hacker friend?

Jiangsu immediately became reserved, saying, "I don't know him."

Jiang Chenyu stared intently at his nephew.

Jiangsu was completely overwhelmed by his uncle's imposing presence. He felt flustered under his uncle's gaze and unconsciously revealed his fear. "But... I've heard Little Fatty mention it."

Jiang Chenyu leaned back in his chair, looking at his nephew, and said, "Ning'er and you are close. Find her hacker friend's contact information through Ning'er and ask him for a favor." Jiangsu swallowed nervously, "Is there something you can't handle?" His tone was full of disbelief.

The Jiang family has a magical gene that the aunt passed on to her nephew.

Jiang Momo and her niece were clearly terrified of Jiang Chenyu, but their words didn't betray any of their cowardice.

Jiang Chenyu raised his eyes, his gaze sharp. "You want me to take action?"

Jiangsu immediately shook his head, "I wouldn't dare. Uncle, what kind of help do you need from my... family, Little Fatty's 'friend'?"

Jiang Chenyu asked, "Do you know about the black market?"

Jiangsu exclaimed excitedly, "Of course I know! He knows a little, I've heard of him!" Jiangsu noticed his uncle's gaze seemed to have a spying function, scanning him like an X-ray, revealing everything. Jiangsu even wondered if his uncle knew he was that hacker. Halfway through his excitement, Jiangsu immediately became serious.

Jiang Chenyu said, "You already know about the Walker family's situation. Now, through the black network, find the Walker family's hidden account, and find their historical data and latest activities."

Jiangsu frowned. It was the Walker family again. Wasn't the last meeting about him? This time it had escalated to the black market.

“Uncle, this is no joke,” Jiangsu said.

Jiang Chenyu: "If he can't do it, I'll find someone else."

"Hmm, I'll give it a try. I mean, I'll go find Ning'er, get his friend's contact information, and then try to persuade him to agree."

Jiang Chenyu nodded, "Go ahead, it's up to you."

Jiangsu asked again, "Is there anything else, Uncle?"

Jiang Chenyu thought for a moment, "Your aunt will be going to school soon. She's been a bit busy lately, so you don't need to go to the company these next few days. Stay home and help your aunt with nanny and take care of the children."

A child lay in his father's arms, blinking his big eyes and making "ooh" sounds. "Oh..." Jiangsu glanced at the little guy. Coincidentally, he didn't want to go to the company either. This way, wouldn't he be free?

He left Jiang Chenyu's study and looked at the servants coming and going in the house, his menopausal mother, his father who loved Xiaoshanjun the most, as well as the idle old man, the busy housekeeper, the bored Ning'er... Which of these people is not better than him being a nanny?

Jiangsu frowned in confusion as he looked at the study door that had just closed. "Isn't it a waste to have him stay home and take care of the kids?"

He went downstairs with his mind on something. Ning'er didn't go back to rest until she made sure Jiangsu came out safe and sound. She breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that he wasn't beaten."

"Little Fatty, come over here and I need to tell you something."

"Okay." Ning'er followed Jiangsu closely as they left.

The following day, Jiangsu stayed at home, but he didn't take care of the children.

Ning'er went out to be her aunt's assistant, while Gu Nuannuan stayed at home writing down the red envelopes her son received for the New Year, preparing to open a separate account for him and deposit the money into it.

Wei Aihua asked her, "Why did you suddenly decide to open an account for the little one?"

Gu Nuannuan: "I suddenly want to be a reliable mother and save his annual red envelopes in the bank. When he grows up and wants to start a business, this money can be his start-up capital."