Fleeting Fortune: A Pampered Life

Chapter 458: 293 Dominating and starting to torture, digging a hole just to bury you alive (10 updates)_3 The situation seemed far from optimistic.

The overall situation had been decided...

** Everyone had thought things would cto an end here, but Jiang Jinsang, resting his fingers on the table, actually mimicked Jiang Zhenhuan by tapping on the table...

This provoked Jiang Zhenhuan to frown deeply.

This kid had thrown the company into total chaos, and still he thought to mimic him? "Uncle, there's something you probably don't know..." Jiang Jinsang said with a smile, "this reporter..." "is my man!" The tranquility was disturbed by a rumble as if thunder were added to a gloomy day— Everyone felt a tingling on their scalp and a chill running up their backs.

Jiang Zhaolin was struck as if by lightning, standing there dumbfounded, staring at the person still smiling at him, the air thick and tense, his body taut, his heart pounding against his chest, drumming in his ears.

His gaunt, stern face turned a shade of pale green with anger.

"Jiang Jinsang, what do you mean by that..." His voice trembled with rage barely contained.

"I merely laid out sbait, and I hadn't expected that Uncle would bite." "I had dug a pit long ago, just didn't know who would jump into it..." "But I had thought then, no matter who it was, dead or alive, once they fell into this pit, even if it meant burying them alive, I wouldn't let them climb out." At Jiang Zhaolin's age, having reached his current position, each one is undoubtedly arrogant and self-assured.

Failure isn't terrible! What is terrifying is when your painstaking scheming, using all your wits, appears as a clown show in others' eyes, watching you make a fool of yourself.

It was like killing someone and then continuing to torture their heart, grinding his last bit of pride into the ground.

"Having finally seized the opportunity, you would definitely use every means, exhaust all connections, to suppress Big Brother..." Jiang Jinsang surveyed the conference room, where it was already clear who was friend or foe.

Over the years, those covertly against Jiang Zhaolin have been recklessly exposed.

"Jiang Jinsang!" Jiang Zhaolin, unable to contain his fury, grabbed a teacup at hand and hurled it at him, Jiang Zhenhuan frowned and instinctively reached out to block it, but in the next second, Jiang Zhaolin had rounded the table, his fists clenched, seeking to end the young man before him...

Failing once, then twice, all ended up on him.

A lifetof efforts ruined in an instant pushed him to the edge of a nervous breakdown, if he didn't release this rage, he was likely to die from an apoplectic stroke.

Everyone was greatly alarmed...

It was madness.

Jiang Jinsang was well-guarded, with Jiang Cuo and Jiang Jiu pulling at Jiang Zhaolin, and Jiang Zhenhuan standing in front of him, as Jiang Zhaolin cursed, he remained unmoved and even took a sip of tea, smiling at Jiang Zhenhuan.

"Dad, the tea at your company is quite good." "Just shut up," Jiang Zhenhuan said, his headache intensifying.

This kid had always been frail, everyone in the Jiang family indulged him, his temperament lawless, truly life- threatening.

"Jiang Jinsang, I'm going to kill you—" At this point, Jiang Zhaolin couldn't possibly stay in the company any longer, overwhelmed with rage, unable to care about appearances.

He just wanted to tear this kid apart...

"Creak-" The conference room door was pushed open again.

"From afar I heard shouting, who wants to kill our Xiaowu?" The grandmother had arrived! With silver hair, leaning on a walking stick, her black attire embroidered subtly, and wearing a pair of gold- rimmed glasses, her gaze suddenly turned sharp as she looked at Jiang Zhaolin.

"Mom, why did you come?" Jiang Zhenhuan quickly helped the elderly lady to sit down.

"Yanting and Zhixian have already gone home, they said earlier events had affected Wanwan's studio, they're off to the hospital to visit Xiaowu and to apologize to Wanwan; I took them to the hospital, but this kid wasn't there, upon inquiring, he had cto the company..." The grandmother caressed her walking stick, "Isn't it odd, after so many years apart, Yanting and Zhixian could still meet through a matchmaking event." "Jiangjiang's mother has been found, Zhenhuan, you've gained a granddaughter, aren't you happy?" Everyone present had their phones turned off, entirely unaware of the outside world; hearing the grandmother's words made them feel as if they were on the brink of an abyss, shivering.

Jiangjiang? Jiang Family's most revered mother? Shen Zhixian? Someone stealthily turned on their phone, messages flooded in, the press release was out, with Master Xie holding a paternity test, such an item could not be faked.

"Biological mother... haha, how could it be..." Jiang Zhaolin, coming back to his senses, suddenly laughed unrestrainedly, his demeanor bordering on insanity.

"If I hadn't been completely sure of clearing it up, do you think I would've laid out the bait for you to bite?" Jiang Jinsang chuckled softly.

"Biological mother, haha... excellent, really damn excellent!" Jiang Zhaolin's face flushed crimson.

"Speaking of which, I should thank you for this incident; if it wasn't for you, how would I have known? e great-granddaughter?" The grandmother's words were like ripping open his wounds and had a sprinkling salt on them. "Heh—" Jiang Zhaolin, having struggled for so long, ended up making wedding clothes for another, thoroughly becoming a joke.

Utterly ridiculous.

It seemed the matter was still not over...

Having sat silent in the conference room, with almost no presence, Jiang Shiyi suddenly stood up.

He inherently carried an air of scholarship, with a pair ofsentimental eyes that, at a glance, held no intimidation, only his sharply defined jaw giving off a stern aura. "Grandmother-" "Shiyi, are you trying to plead for your father?"

With such a significant issue, Jiang Group could no longer accommodate him, the Xie Family certainly wouldn't allow him to stay in Beijing, and if the police were involved, with years of business dealings, no one could guarantee he wouldn't be thoroughly investigated, risking a serious probe. "Jiang Shiyi, you dare!" Jiang Zhaolin shouted.

His eldest son had died young, Jiang Chengsi had cut ties with him, Jiang Shuyan was wasted, all his hopes had been placed on him...

Jiang Shiyi said nothing, merely pulling a piece of paper from his pocket and handing it to the grandmother.

"What is this..." the grandmother frowned.

"A list of all Father's confidants." Jiang Jinsang slightly raised his eyebrows, this stroke...

was the cruelest!