In his eyes, friends are brothers; sacrificing one's life for them was only natural.
The cold-blooded monster had the softest heart.
He didn't realize how many abnormal people were in his circle.
**
The Jiang Family
Due to the events of the day, no one seemed to have an appetite at dinner, quickly finishing their meals before everyone, except for Jiang Chengsi who had left, returned to their own rooms.
When Jiang Jinsang knocked on the door of the study on the second floor, Jiang Yanting had just put a stack of photos into an envelope.
"Is there something?"
"Fourth Brother has probably gone drinking again."
"I'll finish up what I'm working on, and then we can go check on him." Jiang Chengsi always got utterly drunk every year on this day.
"Is the company situation very troublesome?"
The old lady's words today were clear; the family was now definitely fractured, and if Jiang Zhaolin made any moves, the company would not be able to accommodate him.
