My Ares Son-in-Law

A jumble of thoughts collided violently in Zhou Keying's mind, like a storm, making her already chaotic heart even more turbulent.

Her gaze toward Xiao Chen became even more complex and enigmatic.

There was anticipation in her heart, like someone in the darkness longing for the dawn, hoping Xiao Chen could bring her a surprise; there was worry, fearing that all of this was just her fantasy and would ultimately come to nothing; there was a subtle dependence, as if Xiao Chen was her only support in this predicament; and above all, there was deep confusion, she really couldn't understand what secrets and strength this young boy in front of her possessed.

"Xiao Chen, what exactly did you go through in the past?"

"What kind of person are you now...?"

Zhou Keying stood quietly in place, her gaze fixed on Xiao Chen, a series of questions silently swirling in her mind.

This problem was like a heavy boulder pressing down on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

She was so curious. This seemingly ordinary young man seemed to be shrouded in a veil of mystery, making her want to uncover it.

Xiao Chen, who was the focus of attention, remained calm and composed, seemingly unaware of the turbulent emotions churning within Zhou Keying's heart.

He stood there quietly, his eyes calm and deep, as if everything in the outside world was irrelevant to him.

Or perhaps he had already noticed Zhou Keying's intense yet complex gaze, but didn't care.

In his world, the speculations and opinions of others were like fleeting clouds, unable to disturb his rock-solid state of mind.

He is like an unyielding mountain, standing firm no matter the wind or rain.

Just then, a slight buzzing vibration broke the silence in the room.

Xiao Chen subconsciously touched his pocket, took out his phone, and saw the name "Liu Jianming" flashing on the screen.

His expression remained unchanged, maintaining his composure and calmness as he walked straight to the spacious viewing balcony connecting to the living room.

The balcony was spacious and bright; standing on it, it felt as if you could take in the whole world.

The night breeze, carrying a cool, damp feel, gently caressed his face, like a pair of tender hands.

He closed his eyes slightly, savoring this pleasant moment.

Beneath your feet lies the dazzling, sprawling lights of the ancient city. Each bright light, like a glittering star, converges to form a galaxy lying prostrate on the ground, a beauty that is truly captivating.

He slowly opened his eyes, pressed the answer button, and spoke in a calm, unwavering voice, like a bottomless lake: "What's wrong?"

The two simple words, spoken by him, revealed no emotion, as if everything was under his control.

Liu Jianming's voice came from the other end of the phone.

The voice carried a hint of respect, like the cautiousness of a subordinate facing a superior, and also revealed an obvious sense of caution, as if every word had been carefully considered: "Mr. Xiao, the preliminary preparations for Xunjiang Group are basically complete."

Now there is a crucial question that requires your decision: should you personally serve as the legal representative of the group, or... should a reliable person be appointed to represent them?

As Liu Jianming spoke on the phone, he was also anxiously trying to guess Xiao Chen's thoughts. He knew that this decision was crucial for Xunjiang Group, and making the wrong choice could have immeasurable consequences for the group.

He paused, his voice as if gently pulled by invisible threads, his tone becoming more cautious, each word as if carefully crafted before slowly uttering: "Furthermore, if everything goes smoothly, by tomorrow at the latest, the news of the imminent establishment of the Xunjiang Group will probably spread rapidly throughout the upper echelons of the entire ancient city through various channels, as if it had grown wings."

"Mr. Xiao, I'm worried... might this cause you unnecessary trouble and have some negative impact?"

"after all……"

Liu Jianming didn't finish his sentence, but the unspoken words were like a sharp sword hanging in mid-air, their meaning already self-evident.

He was well aware of the enormous risks that might be hidden behind this matter, and that every detail could trigger a series of unpredictable chain reactions.

The name Xiao Chen was once incredibly famous, just like the War God Wang who once struck fear into the hearts of enemies and was revered by his comrades.

This name carries too much glory and legend, and is also accompanied by countless grudges and affections.

Once Xiao Chen's name appears prominently alongside Xunjiang Group, the scene will be akin to throwing a boulder into a calm lake, inevitably stirring up turbulent waves.

The powerful and influential people in the ancient city, with their keen sense of smell, were like a group of hunters lurking in the dark, constantly watching for any movement that might bring benefits or threats.

Those forces that once took advantage of someone's misfortune are like venomous snakes lurking in the shadows; once they seize an opportunity, they will not hesitate to launch an attack.

There are also countless indifferent bystanders who may not take direct action, but their gazes and discussions are enough to create an invisible pressure.

These people would immediately focus their attention on it, like a pack of greedy wolves, staring intently at their prey.

Anyone with a modicum of sense would immediately connect the recent earth-shattering events—the destruction of the Nanlai Group and the sudden collapse of several sects and families—with the mysterious appearance of Xiao Chen.

Although they may not be able to find conclusive evidence, like groping in the dark but never being able to grasp the key clue, once the seed of doubt is planted, it will take root in their hearts and spread rapidly.

Xunjiang Group will inevitably become the target of public criticism. Those open and covert attacks are like poisoned arrows hidden in the shadows, impossible to guard against, and could bring a fatal blow to the group at any time.

Moreover, the Prison Clan is also operating in the shadows.

The Prison Clan, this mysterious and powerful existence, is like a huge iceberg hidden in the darkness; its true strength and influence far exceed people's imagination.

Some cunning individuals may have already set their sights on Xiao Chen. They are like a group of sly foxes. Although they dare not act rashly for fear of provoking a strong counterattack from Xiao Chen, their vast network of connections and influence remain deeply rooted, like an old tree with intertwined roots, difficult to shake.

In the ancient city, there are countless powerful figures and纨绔子弟 (spoiled brats) who want to curry favor with the Prison Clan.

They are like a swarm of sycophantic flies, flocking to wherever there is profit to be made.

They would never miss any opportunity to show their loyalty to the Prison Clan. Once they found an opportunity, they would not hesitate to stand on the side of the Prison Clan and launch an attack on Xiao Chen and the Xunjiang Group.

Liu Jianming has been navigating the turbulent and unpredictable sea of ​​commerce for decades.

Over the decades, he has witnessed countless ups and downs, seen countless glories and declines. (End of Chapter)