Jiang Chongjing returned to his room with a dark expression. Wu Suyun, who had just finished her makeup, saw his angry expression and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
"Hmph!" Jiang Chongjing said angrily, "If the old man wasn't muddle-headed back then, why would he hand the Tianyue Group to a brat?"
The Tianyue Group should have been his, and all the wealth and status should have belonged to him.
Wu Suyun guessed that he might have suffered in front of Jiang Yanshen and comforted him gently. "He lost his father and doesn't have a good relationship with his mother. His personality is inevitably unruly. You don't have to lower yourself to his level."
"Of course I won't stoop to his level!" Jiang Chongjing gritted his teeth. He thought of something and turned his head to look at her sharply. "Where's Yunshen?"
Wu Suyun was already used to being stared at by his inverted eyes. She lowered her head and said calmly, "Maybe he's not up yet."
