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

Chapter 632 The Music President Jiang Likes

Fearing his daughter would be bitten, Old Jiang rushed over as fast as he could, grabbed her head, and hid her from the bees.

Jiangsu was worried about Ning'er, so he opened his shirt, put his arm around Ning'er, and protected her as they hid in the distance.

A moment later, Wei Jie's shrill screams echoed through the courtyard.

Just as the little one's eyelids were sticking together and he was getting sleepy, he was woken up by the noise and started crying loudly.

"Ah, ah, Jiang Chenyu will not have a good end. Ah, even if we fail, another family will still target his beloved. Such a heartless person will lose everything and get his retribution sooner or later. Gu Nuannuan and Jiang Momo, I will never let you go."

After recording the event on her phone, Jiangsu immediately sent it to her uncle who was overseas. She also briefly summarized the day's events and told her uncle about the situation at home.

As the sun began to set, Jiang Chenyu's phone vibrated. He picked it up, glanced at the message, and his eyes darkened. He opened the video, saw the content, and a proud smile crept onto his lips.

I don't know whether to praise or punish these kids.

"Still waiting for news from your third son?"

This banquet, a trap set in the mountains, was the most oppressive experience of old Walker's life. "President Jiang, I don't know what you mean."

Jiang Chenyu: "If I'm not mistaken, Wei Jie is probably your most favored son. He went to Z City in Dongguo, to my home. Just to see if my son was in Ye Xin's hands. If he was, you wanted the development rights for my mining area. If he wasn't, you severed ties with Ye Xin."

Old Walker gave a forced smile and said, "President Jiang, you have a very rich imagination."

Jiang Chenyu flipped his phone over, zooming in on the video feed from home so Walker could see it clearly. On the other end of the line, Wei Jie, hanging upside down, was screaming in agony, mixed with the cries of a baby.

Old Walker sat up abruptly in shock, staring at his son suffering in the video. How could this be!

President Jiang knows his son, who is a crybaby, very well. He said, "The crying in the video is my son making a fuss again."

"Jiang Chenyu, have your men release my son."

Jiang Chenyu put down his phone, and the room was once again filled with his cigarette smoke. "Then why did you touch my son?"

Old Walker's eyes were bloodshot, and the fat on his cheeks sagged. Now, he no longer held his son's life in his hands; instead, his own son was being controlled by Jiang Chenyu. "What do you want to do?"

"This is a multiple-choice question; give me an answer."

Old Walker glared at Jiang Chenyu, "Don't go too far. You're just a businessman. There's a law above you."

Five years ago, before Nianci Design went public, the founder was in a car accident overnight, his wife committed suicide, and the company's child was beaten to death by street thugs. Later, you acquired and swallowed it up at a low price.

Three years ago, a reporter reported that the Walker family's materials contained radioactive poison. That reporter disappeared overnight on the dark web, and that same day you hired a hitman.

Two years ago…

"Enough!" Old Walker roared. "Jiang Chenyu, how are you any cleaner than me?"

Jiang Chenyu looked at the man who finally couldn't hold back with contempt. "Ye Xin is dead, Gao Rou'er is a living dead. I'll give you a chance to choose your fate."

Walker's phone rang. He glanced down and saw that Walker Group's stock price was still declining. "Jiang Chenyu!"

Jiang Chenyu smiled but remained silent.

“Jiang Chenyu, you’ve made too many enemies. You’re vulnerable to a counterattack,” Old Walker said, trying to sound tough. “I’m gone. With all the enemies you’ve made in the business world over the years, there will be another Old Walker.”

Jiang Chenyu smiled faintly, "No, it's just a warning to others. You're the chicken and they're the monkeys."

"What do you want?" old Walker asked directly.

Jiang Chenyu glanced at the person opposite him and said calmly, "I'm being too kind of you by repeating some things three times."

"I'll give you the company, and I'll leave my son and me alone."

Jiang Chenyu sneered, "I don't think much of it."

Even without the treacherous father and son, the internal strife between the Wayne and Wes brothers could completely destroy the Walker Group; there's no need to touch it again.

Jiang Chenyu glanced at the sky outside the window. "It's getting dark. I promised my wife and children I'd go home early today so they can see me when they wake up tomorrow. If it gets any later, I'll have to make the choice for you."

"Alive!"

Jiang Chenyu stood up, took the broken chopstick, and handed it to Old Walker, saying, "This is a gift for you. Keep it safe."

"Where is my son?" Old Walker asked Jiang Chenyu, but Jiang Chenyu no longer answered him.

Jiang Chenyu left the private room and instructed the two people at the door, "Stay close to him at all times. If anything seems amiss, take action immediately."

"Yes, sir!"

Jiang Chenyu went downstairs and sat in the car that was already waiting. He glanced at the stock price information on his phone and said, "Continue to manipulate it."

"Yes, President."

Jiang Chenyu closed his eyes and instructed, "Book a flight back to China tonight, making sure the plane lands before 7 a.m. tomorrow. If not, use a private jet directly."

His son needs his diaper changed every morning at eight o'clock, which is when his wife and son wake up.

"receive."

Thinking of his little one, Jiang Chenyu listened to his son's crying voice again in the car.

That was his crybaby son, crying for some unknown reason. His young wife recorded his crying and sent it to him. Surprisingly, the crying was more beautiful than music.

Back at the hotel, Jiang Chenyu asked the head of the second department to meet him at the hotel.

Mr. Feng didn't dare to waste a second and went straight from the company. "President, you wanted to see me?"

"The Walker family must disappear as soon as possible. Hand over the information I prepared beforehand to the police station. When old Walker goes to jail, remember to give him special consideration!"

"receive."

Jiang Chenyu leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes. Although he was still young, he looked old and composed, as if he had been tempered by the years.

"Which prison section is the subordinate who jumped ship from Department Two to Walker Group located in?"

Mr. Feng immediately introduced: "His name is Harasaki. He was pushed out by the Walker family to take the blame. He is in the D8 prison ward and has a four-year sentence."

Jiang Chenyu opened his eyes, his gaze calm and still. "The news of Walker Group's bankruptcy must reach Harasaki's ears, and old Walker must also be sent to the D8 prison area."

"President, what if the two of them..."

"A dormitory room."

The head of the second department only dared to obey orders in name only, replying, "Yes, sir!"

Jiang Chenyu leaned back on the sofa, feeling utterly exhausted. It had been a long time since he had felt this mentally drained.

It's true what they say, people get lazy when they get used to a comfortable life.

Old Walker, let Harasaki play with him slowly.

A short while later, another subordinate had something to report, so Jiang Chenyu ordered the head of the second department to leave. Then, a man in black, who had been brought by Jiang Chenyu, entered. "Sir, Ye An'an has been given to a middle-aged couple. They have stable jobs, no bad habits, and they had always wanted a baby girl. They adopted Ye An'an after they met her."

Jiang Chenyu had almost forgotten about her. "Where's the information?"

The subordinate handed it over with both hands; inside were all the information about Ye An'an, including her birth certificate. Jiang Chenyu lit a lighter and burned all of Ye An'an's documents, watching them turn to ashes. He then handed the subordinate the evidence of Wei Jie's illicit funds, saying, "Give it to the police after we return to China, and then investigate Ye Rong."

"Yes!"