Mu Jiu Chen got up and glanced at his phone. Alas! He had died again.
The opponent was very powerful. This game was newly developed by his company. He developed it himself, and even he found it somewhat difficult to play. Yet, his opponent was even more adept at it than he was.
He pressed the screen off with a displeased expression and then said, "It seems they're living somewhere else."
He Ming Run: "Yes! How is your grandfather?"
Mu Jiu Chen's eyes darkened slightly. "He's an old rascal. What do you think could be wrong?"
"That's true. Old Master Mu is always full of vigor and speaks with powerful energy wherever he goes. I envy his vitality. Young people nowadays start taking care of their health before they've even gotten old. We should also pay attention to our bodies."
Mu Jiu Chen: "..." This was like saying, life is short, so relax and prioritize health.
He Ming Run stood up and rolled up his sleeves. "I'm leaving. With your help in searching, we can find them faster."
Mu Jiu Chen nodded slightly, remaining silent.
At Jiang Nuan's home, in the second-floor room, Jiang Shao Qing killed his opponent in the game and lay still for a long time. He pouted slightly. What kind of person was that?
It was just a game, yet they were pretending to be hurt and refusing to get up.
However, this newly launched game was quite good and enjoyable to play.
But the opponent claimed to be very skilled, yet they were defeated in just a few moves.
So, was he *really* that skilled?
Hmph! Adults always lied to children.
Mu Jiu Chen: "..." Side note, son, don't get too arrogant!
Downstairs, Jiang Nuan was accompanying Meng Yuan. Jiang Nuan had changed into a white home-wear outfit, which made her fair skin look alluring. Her eyebrows were elegantly drawn, her expression calm, and she leaned leisurely against the sofa, serene and beautiful.
Meng Yuan was looking at the content on the laptop on the coffee table. Suddenly, she slammed the table.
"Damn it, what kind of scumbag is this?"
Jiang Nuan looked at her. Meng Yuan's pretty little face was flushed with anger. She rarely saw her this upset and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Meng Yuan pointed at the information on the computer. "This scumbag, not only did he abuse his wife, but he also kept a mistress outside. That's not all; he even cheated two women out of all their money."
"But these two women still loved him to death, and they were fighting each other in public over this man. You tell me, isn't that infuriating?"
Jiang Nuan chuckled. "If one is willing to be beaten, the other is willing to beat. You shouldn't get too angry. People like this are everywhere in the world."
Meng Yuan couldn't stand to look, so she simply closed the laptop.
This mission was too infuriating.
"By the way, Nuan Nuan, what are you planning to do in the future? Since you're back, you should make plans for yourself." Meng Yuan was worried that she would become depressed staying at home.
Jiang Nuan thought about it. She lacked motivation. After suffering for six years, she really wanted to rest.
"I'll take on odd jobs occasionally, and spend the rest of my time with the children."
For the past six years, to ensure her children lived better lives, she had studied incessantly and hadn't had the chance to spend much time with them.
"That's a good idea. But you have a better option. You could try your health-preserving soups. People nowadays pay attention to health preservation. You understand traditional Chinese medicine, so you can better formulate soups that meet people's health needs."
Jiang Nuan's eyes flickered. She was also a good cook. She smiled leisurely. "Yuan Yuan, I'll do that."
At the Jiang residence, chaos ensued!
The Jiang family was considered a prominent family in Jinshi City. They owned an entertainment company and had launched several big stars, making quite a name for themselves in recent years.
Today, with the scandal exposed, Shen Yao was sent to prison, and the Jiang family faced bankruptcy. The family was in a state of panic, with no solutions in sight.
Just then, Jiang Shuo's assistant, Kang Ning, rushed in anxiously.
"Chairman, something bad has happened."
"What is it?"
Jiang Shuo was over fifty. After being seasoned by time, his hawk-like eyes now held only shrewdness. Hearing that something else had gone wrong, his brow twitched.