"Sir, do you want this one?"
"No, except for this one, I will wrap up everything else."
"Okay, sir. Card or cash, please?"
"Do you think I look like someone who carries so much cash with me? Swipe my card."
Under the enthusiastic farewell of the teller, Jiang Yan walked out of the shopping mall with his head held high and his chest held high, carrying several large shopping bags.
Back at the hotel, just after trying on the newly bought casual clothes, No. 888 couldn't help but make a noise.
No. 888: Host, have you forgotten your mission? In the past few days, apart from eating and drinking, you just go shopping in the mall. Have you ever done anything serious? Friendly reminder, there are less than three days left in the mission time limit in this world!
The last sentence, No. 888, was said through gritted teeth.
It has never seen such a careless host.
Three days, seventy-two hours! Luo Chen's favorability is still 0!
Jiang Yan: Oh, it’s hard to be the son of a rich man—although he’s no longer the son of a rich man, but he still has to enjoy his rich life! Only by combining work and rest can we better complete the task.
Number 888: ... a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.
When Jiang Yanquan couldn't hear No. 888's complaint, he happily picked up another shirt and gestured in front of the fitting mirror.
"This mirror feels a bit small... Sigh, it's still comfortable to live in the Jiang family's big villa, even the presidential suite of a five-star hotel can't compare."
After the funeral, according to Jiang Zhengming's will, Luo Chen inherited all the groups under the name of Jiang's family.
And Jiang Yan, who inherited the rest, made the decision and gave Luo Chen all the remaining properties of the Jiang family, including the villa of the Jiang family.
Pei Jingshu cried, but failed to stop his shocking move, so angry that she wanted to sever the mother-child relationship with him.
Seeing that there was no room for change, and her many years of painstaking efforts were wasted, Pei Jingshu went abroad with her luggage after a big quarrel with Jiang Yan.
After moving out of Jiang's house, Jiang Yan came to the current hotel and stayed for more than a week. Every day is not buying, buying, buying, or on the way to buy, buy, and buy, squandering the little money left in the card.
After frantically trying on the clothes, Jiang Yan saw that No. 888 was still sulking, so he decided to get down to business first.
He opened the courier he bought from Taobao before, and took out a black phone card from it. After installing it in the newly purchased mobile phone, I downloaded a voice changer APP.
No. 888 couldn't help but make a sound out of curiosity.
Host, what is this
Jiang Yan chuckled and explained.
This voice changer software can change the voice. When many otaku play games, they use this thing to pretend to be cute girls to deceive people.
Jiang Yan tried to use it, and his clear voice turned into a deep uncle's voice.
Then he dialed a number.
After calling twice, it was finally connected, and a strange male voice came: "Hello, who are you?"
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Jiang Yan squeezed the voice changer: "You don't need to know who I am, but I know who you are. Young Master Jiang Cheng of the Jiang family, right?"
Jiang Cheng's voice immediately became vigilant: "What do you want to do?"
Jiang Yan smiled mysteriously.
"I don't want to do anything, I just want to provide young master Jiang with a piece of information. Two days later, Jiang Yan and Luo Chen will hand over the property of the Jiang family. The time and place are..."
After speaking, without waiting for a response from the other side, he hung up the phone directly.
Number 888 was at a loss.
Host, isn't Jiang Cheng the young master of the Jiang family's collateral line? What do you want to do by telling Jiang Cheng the time and place of the handover
Jiang Yan took out the black phone card and cut it into pieces, while explaining: "Jiang Chengke has always been eyeing the direct line of the Jiang family. Originally, Jiang Yan was the heir of the direct line, which was enough to make him feel uncomfortable. Now, Everything in the Jiang family belongs to a foreigner named Luo Chen... Guess what he will do?"
Number 888: "..."
Silently lit a piece of wax for Luo Chen.
Standing up to Jiang Yan, this irascible boss is really unlucky.