The greatest humiliation of Jiang Congheâs life was that he, a dignified commander, had to apologize to that little brat Qi Taiguo, and this was all because of his dear daughter Chiang Qing.
Later, when Chiang Qing fell ill and recovered, she never mentioned that boy Qi Taiguo again. But now, in Qing City, is she really stirring up trouble with him again?
Asking Qi Taiguo to do all he can to rescue Chiang Qing is one thing, but she shouldnât have any illusions about how far they can go.
But now, what is this about Qi Taiguo acting as her doorman or bodyguard just because sheâs too scared to sleep at night!
Itâs simply absurd.
Yes, sheâs the commanderâs daughter, but that doesnât give her the right to act so high and mighty, using her fatherâs name to get her way. If this goes public again, where will I put my face?
"Last yearâs issue was just put to rest, but if it happens again, your face will truly be trampled underground. What Chiang Qing does with others is none of my business; I only care about you, so that others donât come to me saying things about your father!" Jiang Dafang deliberately showed a trace of disdain: "Losing face is a small matter, but it would be worse if we lost something major because of it!"
Jiang Congheâs expression shifted; what could be more significant than taking Director Wangâs place? But if he kept causing trouble, wouldnât he be getting further away from that position?
He composed himself and asked, "Who told you about this matter?" Why is it getting so much attention?
Jiang Dafang noticed his suspicion and said, "Cats have their way, mice have theirs. People in business, they all have some source of information. I may not be as capable as the Loo Family, but small rumors like these are inevitable to know, let alone this is hardly a secret; itâs almost spread everywhere!"
Jiang Congheâs scalp prickled: "Spread again?"
"I advise you to bring Chiang Qing back quickly, best send her out of the country. Otherwise, with her being a ticking time bomb, sheâs bound to drag you down sooner or later!" Jiang Dafang sneered once more.
"Watch how you speak! Sheâs your sister!" Jiang Conghe reprimanded.
Jiang Conghe smiled nonchalantly; he was âwholeheartedlyâ speaking for his good. Every word was reasonable, and no one would guess he was speaking on someone elseâs behalf, right?
Seeing this, Jiang Conghe glared at him, but he also fully agreed with him internally. Indeed, his back leg had already been dragged once by his wife and Chiang Qing. If this happened again, what then?
The consequences were unthinkable for Jiang Conghe, and he increasingly felt that Dafang was right; Chiangqing should be sent abroad.
At this moment, Jiang Conghe fully trusted Jiang Dafang, never suspecting he was speaking on someone elseâs behalf, stirring up trouble.
"However, even if you want to send her abroad, I think itâll be difficult. Never mind her refusal, the Loo Family certainly wouldnât agree." Jiang Dafang glanced at him and said, "What a pity, I donât have the Loo Familyâs capital, so I canât help you overpower the Loo Family. If I had the capital they had, our Chiang family could speak as one, and that would really be something. Such a shame, tsk tsk."
Jiang Congheâs eyes flickered, and he said, "The Loo Family is the Loo Family, and you are you. Focus on your business, and the company will definitely grow stronger in the future."
"Can I be as good as the Loo Family? The Chiang Family canât compare to them!" Jiang Dafang feigned regret: "Unless, I could be like the Loo Family."
What does it mean to be like the Loo Family?
"What the Loo Family can do, you cannot!" Jiang Conghe shook his head.
Jiang Dafang lowered his gaze and said, "How will you know if you donât try? Fortune favors the bold! Forget it, pretend I didnât say anything!"
Jiang Conghe said nothing, just tapped on the table, lost in thought, completely missing the fleeting coldness in Jiang Dafangâs eyes.