"What do you want to know? I will tell you everything." At this moment, he wasn't the domineering CEO Jiang nor was he the cold and apathetic man in Jiang Jinyan's memory. Slumping onto the bed, he was only a weary, despondent middle aged man.
Jiang Jinyan looked down at his bandaged fingers, contemplating. "Tell me about mother. I want to hear about her…from your own mouth."
"Your mother huh?" Jiang Huocheng gave a bitter laugh. "Where should I start? The first time I met her was in the Guan Residence. At that time, I couldn't mingle with the businessmen there because I was poor, inexperienced and I came from a commoner family with no background at all. I was walking alone through the rose garden when the window over my head opened and she appeared…just like an angel…"
