Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

Jiang Sheng is not only outstanding in appearance, but also has a first-class physique. Moreover, as the second most prestigious family in the capital after the Yun family, Jiang Sheng's appearance and family background are enough to make everyone envious.

Yet, such a person has no scandals.

At twenty-seven, he had never even been in a relationship, devoting himself entirely to the family business.

It can be said that marrying him was the dream of countless young ladies from prominent families in the capital.

Such a bargain was taken advantage of by some unknown young girl.

By early summer, she had become the most hated person among the noble ladies of the capital, and was thoroughly infamous.

Chu Xia got into the car with her books in her arms. She turned to look out the window, showing no intention of speaking to the man.

Jiang Sheng didn't mind and started the car, leaving the Royal Academy.

At this time, during the school dismissal rush hour, all three intersections with traffic lights were full of vehicles, with only one intersection allowing slow passage.

The green light was about to turn green, and people behind me kept honking their horns to urge me on, but even the wildest cars could only stop helplessly to let the line of electric bikes pass.

The horn kept blaring.

It's unclear who they were urging, but none of the car owners could move. Their tempers were about to flare, and unwilling to back down, they started blaring their horns.

Jiang Sheng patiently waited for the vehicles ahead to move at a snail's pace.

In the last second of the yellow light, the vehicles could not move forward. Jiang Sheng stopped, focused on the road ahead, and showed no intention of speaking to Chu Xia.

As early summer dawned, my thoughts drifted. I looked out the window and fixed my gaze on a Porsche to my left.

It's Ah Chen!

Jiang Sheng seemed to have noticed this as well, breaking the seemingly harmonious yet subtly scheming atmosphere, "I heard that the Zhao family's illegitimate son has fallen out with his family over a woman. He likes you? And you like him too?"

His tone was neither sarcastic nor mocking; he was simply stating the facts.

Chu Xia's eyes narrowed, she pursed her lips, and remained silent for a long while.

After the light turned green and the car drove past the Porsche, he finally spoke up: "No, Ah Chen and I are just friends."

She still needs the Jiang family.

"I don't care much about Miss Chu's private affairs, but I would like to remind Miss Chu of one thing: if you enter the Jiang family, I hope you will put the Jiang family's reputation first."

He didn't care who Chu Xia liked, as long as she wasn't infatuated with him, he would ensure she had enough to eat and wear and give her the status of Mrs. Jiang that she deserved.

Chu Xia gripped the book tightly in her hand, her fingers turning white from the force. Although Jiang Sheng's tone was devoid of emotion, she still felt humiliated.

Her eyes flickered slightly before finally settling on her toes. She held back, knowing that only by finding a way to completely eliminate the evil energy could she live her own life and take revenge on that woman. She would repay that woman one by one for the evil magic she had used on her master!

"Ah."

She ended with a response that she considered humiliating.

"Thank you, Ms. Chu, for your support of my work."

Polite yet distant.

In Jiang Sheng's view, the things his grandfather instructed him to do were also official business.

He wouldn't disobey his grandfather, but he also had his own principles. However, this matter was just a small thing to him.

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Jiang's residence.

In early summer, she followed Jiang Sheng to the Jiang family banquet hall.

Jiang Sheng arranged for someone to help Chu Xia change her clothes in the room.

Inside the hall, almost all the prominent figures in the capital were present. To celebrate Old Master Jiang's birthday, the entire Nangong family had come, except for Nangong Qian.

The Nangong family is considered a pillar family, but it is not enough to compare with the Jiang family. There are also different levels of aristocratic families. The Yun family in the capital is at the top, while the Jiang family is in second place.

Not to mention the gap between the Jiang family and other aristocratic families, the Yun family alone holds a position that is high above and unattainable.

Other prominent families could only look up to them in comparison.

Shui Muting and Nangong Zhengzheng led Nangong Qinghe through the aristocratic families.

Even those who looked down on the Nangong family would give them face because of Nangong Qinghe.

"Nangong." Jiang Sheng strode over, and judging from his expression, he seemed to know Nangong Qinghe quite well.

As the eldest son of the Jiang family and the main figure at the event, everyone in the hall made way for him.

Nangong Qinghe turned her head, holding the wine glass, and gestured to the business partner next to her, "Excuse me for a moment."

When the business partner saw Young Master Jiang calling for someone, he didn't dare let Nangong Qinghe accompany him. He politely asked him to come over and smiled at Nangong Zheng, saying, "I've always heard that your Qinghe and Young Master Jiang have a very good relationship. It's true."

Nangong Zheng also replied with a smile: "They are just the younger generation getting along. They have compatible personalities and can be considered to get along well."

The others, though envious, didn't show it on their faces, but secretly gossiped about them for a while.

If it weren't for having such a good son, Nangong Zheng wouldn't have been able to develop the Nangong family so well.

The things left by our ancestors cannot be protected by Nangong Zheng alone, but there is nothing we can do, because Nangong Qinghe is so outstanding.

Nangong Qinghe followed Jiang Sheng to a quieter place. Some people tried to approach her for a chat, but the bodyguards in the hall reminded them to go around them.

"I heard the government is going to clean up Dianyi?" Jiang Sheng asked casually.

He needed to get definite information that many of his businesses involved Dinyi.

A true businessman needs to seek profit and avoid harm. His goal is to become the undisputed leader in the capital, not to let the Yun family continue to dominate them.

Even he had to admit that the one from the Yun family was a genius. If it weren't for his poor health, he might not have been confident that he could surpass them.

Nangong Qinghe swirled his wine glass, the wine inside moving rhythmically. He lowered his eyes and said, "Dianyi is jumping too much."

Although the words were not explicitly stated, Jiang Sheng understood their meaning.

He then asked, "Are you going in person?"

"Hmm," Nangong Qinghe replied calmly.

"It's quite serious." A slight smile appeared on Jiang Sheng's perpetually icy face.

As a small country located southeast of China, what Dianyi did was insignificant to China.

However, in recent years, more and more Chinese people have been deceived.

Ironically, most of those who engage in fraudulent businesses are their own citizens. The high profits from organ and human trafficking have fueled malicious intentions in many people, leading more and more to engage in this activity.

Initially, they lured Chinese people to travel under the guise of tourism, and later, they continued to lure another group of Chinese people in with promises of high returns. The government's anti-fraud propaganda was completely ineffective in curbing the greed of these people.

Human nature is divided into good and evil; when greed takes hold, no one wants to give it up.

What troubled the country most was that the people sent to investigate had all fallen into a trap.

Finally, the Xuanling group, which was sent out last, also lost contact with the person there. The final investigation confirmed that there was a very powerful Xuan Master in Dianyi's area. Dianyi was so confident, so it was very likely that the Xuan Master was very powerful.

This is something that the old-fashioned sorcerers of the Huaxia School couldn't handle.