"You might just be right!"
Shen Zhengye agreed with Jiang Xinghai, but his expression remained heavy with worry.
"You should be happy, Uncle. Why do you still look so worried?" Jiang Xinghai asked, puzzled.
"There's something I can't help but worry about."
Shen Zhengye took a deep breath. "Last night, with your help, the Shen Family absorbed over a billion in funds and all the industries under the Wang Family. Doesn't that indirectly tell the world that the Shen Family was behind the Wang Family's destruction?"
"You don't need to worry, Uncle. With me here, the Shen Family will be safe."
Jiang Xinghai had actually already considered this. Besides, he was already planning to stay with the Shen Family for a while.
After all, his parents had promised the Shen Family a great boon five years ago. 'It's up to me, their son, to fulfill that promise.'
"Good!"
Of course, Shen Zhengye had been thinking the same thing.
