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"Jiang Sang really hit him?"

Princess Fujiwara was quite bold, wasn't she?
She was capable of anything, from patricide to husband murder, but when she heard this news, she was still shocked and stopped picking her ear with her hand.

The person who should have run away immediately lay back, head on her lap, gazing at the sunset outside the eaves, and said, "It's not me, it's Liuli."

Princess Fujiwara looked down at her husband's face, showing no panic or fear. After a moment of silence, she smiled wryly, "What difference does it make?"

"The difference is huge."

Mr. Jiang rested his head on the outside, trying to avoid her stomach, and said calmly, "Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor. If he's really a man, then he should go find the backer who beat up Liuli to take revenge."

Princess Fujiwara held an ear pick in her hand; after all, she had done it in a bubble bath, so how could she not know this technique?

"Who is Miss Duanmu's backer?"

She asked meaningfully.

Jiang Chen uttered two words, "Immortal—"

Have a look.

How deep is his scheming!
Not only did they use the Taoist nun as a bodyguard and thug, but they also planned to use her as a shield.

Did I promise to give them a few ingots of gold?

No wonder he's so generous!
The Taoist nun was too naive and suffered a huge loss. Looking around the world, who else but her would take on this kind of business!
"He wouldn't really... be left disabled, would he?"

Fujiwara Reiki asked tentatively.

"Probably not."

"Didn't Jiang Sang take some photos? Can you show them to me?"

Who wouldn't be curious about something so shocking? Honestly, she didn't have the guts.

Boss Jiang reached into his pocket and readily pulled out his phone. Damn it, he has absolutely no sense of secrecy. How many people already know about this?

Boss Jiang, still reclining on the lap of the beauty, opened the photos right under Fujiwara Reiki's nose. He subconsciously clicked on the last video in the gallery, then realized what was happening and quickly swiped his thumb up on the screen. Before the video even started playing, he immediately turned it off. The whole process probably took only a fraction of a second.

That's a quick reaction.

"what's wrong?"

Princess Fujiwara blinked, looking puzzled and confused.

The person who almost caused a major disaster felt a surge of heat. The demon carrying his child was no Taoist nun, and the clumsy explanation of a virus-infected phone wouldn't fool her.

However, he couldn't be sure whether the Taoist nun saw it or not, but he could assure her that Fujiwara Reiki, as the daughter, definitely did not see her mother in the video.

It is not your fault that you were born in a country of petty people.

The so-called game bet was just a joke, of course, but the other party was unexpectedly very trustworthy.

"You put it in the wrong place."

Mr. Jiang is pragmatic.

"Can't I watch it?"

Fujiwara Reiki, of course, knew it wasn't that video, and asked with a smile.

"Can not watch."

Different strategies are needed to deal with different people. When facing this monster, the truth is far more appropriate than lying.

As expected, upon hearing that she couldn't look, Fujiwara Reiki didn't insist. She put down the ear pick and gently massaged the person's shoulders.

Even in the closest relationships, people should give each other some privacy. However, even the most discerning and intelligent princess could not possibly imagine what the fleeting video was about.

Boss Jiang reopened the photos, and this time he didn't make the same mistake. He clicked on the second to last video, and instead of handing the phone to the other person, he held it himself, acting as a human support.

Fujiwara Reiki watched intently, continuing to massage the other person, quietly observing the entire process.

"His father probably never beat him like that."

Princess Fujiwara commented, and after Jiang Chen put away his phone, she said softly, "Just in case, Jiang-san, you should return to Shenzhou."

Do you think he will retaliate?

Do I even need to think about it?

Do you really think it's perfectly natural for a father to discipline his son?

"Although this video may make him hesitate to act, for someone like Leo, face, or rather, public image, is no less important than life itself, Jiang Sang will not suffer any loss by returning to China."

"how about you."

"This servant? Of course this servant will stay here."

Fujiwara Reiki smiled.

"Aren't you afraid of becoming a scapegoat?"

"It's shameful for men to take out their frustrations on women."

As Fujiwara Reiki spoke, she didn't forget to massage someone's shoulders with just the right amount of pressure. Actually, it was Leo, who had a neck injury, who needed this kind of service more right now.

Jiang Chen laughed out loud, perhaps because he felt so comfortable.

indeed.

Taking out your anger on a woman is not manly, but not all men are upright and tough.

"It's okay, I've already made arrangements."

He casually remarked, "What does it mean to wield power while awake and enjoy the company of beauties while drunk? What could that Black Potato Prince possibly do against such a guy? He truly deserved to die."

Despite being caught up in uncontrollable risks again, Fujiwara Reiki smiled and tightened her grip. Of course, she knew that her man and the moldy guy had a certain friendship, after all, no one would refuse to be friends with dollars, but the current situation was different.

"Jiang Sang's relationship with mold is probably not as close as his relationship with mold."

Take a look.

Even when giving a reminder, it's done in such a tactful and gentle way.

"Hmm. After all, they are compatriots, and I certainly can't compare to them. But if I can't compare, someone else can."

"Oh?"

Fujiwara Reiki, curious, stopped what she was doing. "Who did Jiang-san look for?"

"Cynthia".

"..."

Fujiwara Reiki was stunned.

“I did her such a big favor back in Japan, so asking her to mediate shouldn’t be too much to ask, right? For her, it’s just a matter of talking.”

That's truly shameless.

What does it mean to have done such a big favor?

That's right.

When he plundered Japan, they also gained a lot of benefits, but were those gifts from him out of kindness?
Why don't you give it to me and see?

and also.

Just by talking?

A general in the field may disobey the emperor's orders.

Everyone knows that the US military stationed overseas is a group of arrogant and fierce soldiers, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe them as warlords who rule over their own territories. They might not even listen to the president's orders.

"Jiang Sang contacted her?"

"Ah."

The massage stopped completely, and Fujiwara Reiki's eyes flickered, as if she was pondering something.

Seeing that she had stopped moving, Jiang Chen turned his head and asked, "Is there a problem?"

What's the problem?
There are too many problems.

To be honest, Princess Fujiwara didn't care about any men, except for that silver-haired woman, who made her feel immense pressure from every angle.
"When did Jiang Sang and her become so close?"

Okay?

They never agreed; it was just someone being presumptuous.

"Whether I have a good relationship with her or not is not important; what matters is her relationship with Leo." Boss Jiang's insightful observation was truly profound.

"What's her relationship with Leo?"

Fujiwara Reiki asked again, and Mr. Jiang, who was resting his head on her lap, looked up at her eyes, which were filled with unsettling emotions. His response was both laughable and absurd.

"I do not know."

"do not know."

"But I feel that Cynthia probably doesn't like him very much."

"A man's intuition?"

“Men’s intuition is sometimes more accurate than yours women’s,” Boss Jiang said seriously. “So, does Jiang Sang feel that she likes you?”

"Who?"

"Cynthia."

"How would I know."

"Isn't it... a man's intuition?"

Ordinary animals would definitely run away at this point, talking about other things, but Boss Jiang never follows the crowd, he did not back down, and bluntly said: "Compared to Leo, he should be stronger."

硬。

It's really too hard.

Fujiwara no Reiki was displeased; on the contrary, her eyes curved into crescents, more captivating than the silhouette of the setting sun against the courtyard wall.

Why does Jiang Sang feel that way?

Jiang Chen didn't try to evade the question, and instead thought about it seriously. "It's like this: compared to someone who often hangs around in front of you, a stranger might be more pleasing to the eye."

This analogy, you have to admit, is quite apt.

"Jiang Sang's meaning."

Fujiwara Reiki seemed thoughtful. "...Leo, do you like her?"

Boss Jiang, lying on her lap, gave her a look of "you're teachable" and nodded slightly. "Sogasne."

"Pfft."

Fujiwara Reiki extended her slender, jade-like fingers and pinched his pectoral muscle as punishment. "How did you know?"

"Leo said it himself."

"He said he likes Cynthia?"

The "like" here is clearly not the same as the "like" before.

"Yeah. Who wouldn't like a woman like that?"

From beginning to end, Boss Jiang didn't utter a single lie, and this exclamation was undoubtedly even more sincere.

"What about Jiang Sang? Does she like it too?"

Fujiwara Reiki asked, squinting her eyes.

Mr. Jiang was shrewd enough to know how to navigate social situations, so he kept quiet. Even if he didn't care about the monk, he would still care about the Buddha, and his son was sticking close to him.

"So Jiang Sang can be shy too."

Fujiwara Reiki teased, gently placing her palm against his heart. "It's alright, I'm a woman, and I like her too. Jiang-san, have you ever thought about winning her over...?"

Jiang Chen gripped the hand placed on his heart. "Do you know what you're saying?"

what?
Is the thief crying "stop thief!"?

"I believe in Jiang Sang."

Fujiwara Reiki didn't seem to be joking. Just think about it, she had no baggage at all. Anyway, she would never become the main wife, so what difference did it make if there was one more or one less?
Moreover, she was pregnant with her eldest son.

Defeating someone doesn't necessarily require defeating them head-on.

If that woman is truly conquered by her man, then according to the rule of first come, first served, and with the added advantage of a mother's status through her son, she can completely outrank her.

Women's thought processes are inherently unpredictable, especially since this princess is an exception among women.

What began as a spur-of-the-moment teasing gradually evolved into a growing, gleaming light in her eyes. She traced lines on her man's chest with her fingers, and in a seductive tone, breathed, "A woman like this is truly one in a million. Wouldn't Jiang Sang feel a pang of regret if he missed out? Could Jiang Sang bear to let another man hold her in his arms, or even...?"

A monster is a monster.

"Shut up."

Jiang Chen could only interrupt her, "A woman like that is only fit to be worshipped in a church."

Fujiwara Reiki did not act coy this time, but expressed her own opinion: "A woman is a woman. If God created her to put her in a church, then He would not have gone to such lengths to sculpt her so beautifully."

As she spoke, Fujiwara Reiki suddenly frowned, looking saddened. "I'm not bad-looking, am I? Why has Jiang Sang never felt inferior to me?"

Jiang Chen almost couldn't hold back, and he actually couldn't; he laughed, though he didn't laugh out loud.

He hesitated, but finally couldn't hold back. After all, he was only twelve weeks pregnant and his auditory system hadn't developed yet.

"Didn't you take the initiative?"

In front of the child, he still gave the expectant mother face and didn't say anything about seducing her.

"Yes."

Fujiwara Reiki showed no shame whatsoever, as if this was the answer she had been waiting for: "If I don't take the initiative, will there be a story between us?"

"of course not."

Mr. Jiang was resolute.

The same is true.

She was an absolute stunner, and in some ways, even more alluring to men than Cynthia.

But he's not a succubus!

"So, if Jiang Sang doesn't take the initiative, how do you know that there won't be a story between you and her?"

The air suddenly became quiet.

The setting sun had completely disappeared behind the courtyard wall.

The eloquent Mr. Jiang was speechless.

"A large part of the difficulties in this world stems from our own imagination. How can we be sure we can't succeed if we don't even try?"

Fujiwara Reiki spoke softly; this wasn't seduction, but rather an explanation of her own life principles—that's exactly what she did!

Actually, NIKE should have hired her as their spokesperson.

While others just read advertising slogans, this enchantress genuinely believes that anything is possible!

Mr. Jiang remained silent, perhaps because he was speechless.

“Right now, there’s a great opportunity. Leo wants to do business with Jiang Sang, right? If he can do it, Cynthia can too. Why doesn’t Jiang Sang take this chance to talk to him?”

Fujiwara Reiki looked down at him and winked seductively.

A sudden enlightenment.

A true moment of enlightenment!
Yup!

Mr. Leo's idea is actually quite good.

Indeed, to hell with Confucianism. Actually, Mr. Jiang doesn't really like pedantic Confucian scholars. He's disliked them since he was a child. What does it mean to win people over with virtue?

If you can win people over with virtue, then people don't need fists; a mouth is enough.

It's best to stay away from people who constantly spout benevolence and morality; if they get struck by lightning, you might get caught in the crossfire.

Did China rise from the ruins because of the Four Books and Five Classics?

What does it mean to not fire the first shot?
Are you just supposed to wait for someone else to beat you up?

Ok.

It's fine to talk your way out of giving someone a second chance. But how can you guarantee that they won't kill you with a single shot?
“Jiang Sang, you want her to step in and keep Leo in check. With your ‘ordinary’ relationship, it’s probably not very safe. If you add this deal, then it should be fine. What do you think?”

Of all the mistresses, concubines, and mistresses in the world, who can compare to her?!
Not only does she help her man find prey, but she also solves his problems and even finds enough legitimate reasons to eliminate any moral burden.

Just look at Boss Jiang's reaction and you'll know.

It's been so long since we last spoke.

They must be completely dumbfounded.

"Jiang Sang~"

Fujiwara Reiki pouted coquettishly.

"Shh-"

Boss Jiang finally spoke, shifting his body and bringing his head close to her stomach, his ear close to hers.

Fujiwara Reiki closed her red lips.

Jiang Chen listened attentively.

"Thump thump... thump thump... thump thump..."

Are you hungry?

Fujiwara Reiki was taken aback for a moment, then easily grabbed his ear and twisted it hard, this time without any mercy.

"That's your son's heartbeat!" (End of Chapter)