Chapter 326: Ji Qingwan’s Deep Regret
“Should I get a psychologist to see you?” Shen Qingqiu said hesitantly, looking at Ji Qingwan with a bit of pity in her eyes.
She felt that Ji Qingwan had become this way largely because her vision was clouded by hatred. Ji Qingwan took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress her inner anger.
Then she made a few hand gestures to Shen Qingqiu, indicating that she was fine and reassuring her.
“Alright, then. You should rest early. I’ll go to sleep now.” Shen Qingqiu rubbed her forehead, yawning as she spoke.
She had been dealing with company matters for the past two days and hadn’t had a proper rest. After saying this, Shen Qingqiu turned and left. Once
Shen Qingqiu was gone, Ji Qingwan laid back down on the bed. Tears welled up in her eyes, rolling down her cheeks, and her heart was filled with anguish…
In the living room of Crouching Dragon Villa, Jiang Che sat leisurely on the sofa, listening to Ah Long report the information he had gathered.
“I had people from the Jiang Group put pressure on Wang Tianyang’s game company.”
“Because his game severely distorts history, it is not allowed to be released.”
“We have also traced the source of the first funds he used to start the company.”
“He has an offshore account, which suddenly received numerous international transfers on a certain day.”
“A total of 50 million, and Wang Tianyang used this money to register a company and start developing games.”
“We haven’t yet identified who made these transfers to him. It may take some time.” Ah Long reported respectfully, detailing all the information he had gathered about Wang Tianyang.
“Honor of Kings distorts history?” Hearing Ah Long’s words, Jiang Che’s expression became a bit strange.
He vaguely remembered that in his previous life, parents used this reason to report to Ma Boss to prevent their children from playing games.
“Have the Jiang Group find an opportunity to directly acquire Wang Tianyang’s game company.” Jiang Che said with a hint of boredom. He had no interest in dealing with such people.
Having his family take down Wang Tianyang would alter the plot and earn him system rewards.
“Yes, Young Master.” Ah Long responded, preparing to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Che.
“Wait, Is there any news from Uncle Fu?” Jiang Che asked, looking a bit puzzled. He had been back in Linjiang City for ten days already. He wondered how Uncle Fu’s progress was going.
“Uncle Fu said that the mining operation is about one-third complete. It will take about another month to finish.”
“I see. You may go now.” Jiang Che waved his hand, dismissing Ah Long.
After Ah Long left, Jiang Che, feeling a bit bored, was about to find his little maid to play some games when his phone on the table suddenly rang.
Jiang Che glanced down, seeing that the caller ID was Li Chengfeng. Without hesitation, Jiang Che answered the call.
“Boss, there’s a class reunion tonight. Are you coming?”
“Boring, not going.” Jiang Che immediately shook his head and refused. He had no interest in such gatherings.
They were just a bunch of people getting together to show off. None of his classmates were on the same level as him, and he had no desire to associate with them. He’d rather go out and test his luck, maybe even run into a protagonist.
“Alright then. Tomorrow is the freshman orientation day at Linjiang University. If you’re interested, you can go check it out. Maybe you’ll find someone to your liking.” Li Chengfeng said with a smile, not surprised by Jiang Che’s straightforward refusal.
He knew Jiang Che had no interest in reunions where classmates tried to outdo each other. He had only asked out of a sense of duty.
“Tomorrow is the orientation day at Linjiang University?” Jiang Che was a bit surprised.
Had time passed so quickly? Was it already September?
“Yes, you didn’t know, Boss?” Li Chengfeng asked, puzzled, but then understood.
Given Jiang Che’s status, he was probably busy networking with various bigwigs every day, so it was normal for him to miss such information.
“Alright, I got it. Talk to you later.” Jiang Che said and then hung up the phone.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and began to ponder. He felt that attending the freshman orientation was necessary. He might just run into a protagonist there.
After all, such events were prime spots for showing off and face-slapping, and protagonists wouldn’t miss it.