She turned back and closed the door.
As the door closed, the conversation began.
"Those who achieve great things should not sweat the small stuff. Arguing with a housewife, doesn't that seem a bit petty?"
The elder's calm and chastising voice filled the antique-styled study as Jiang Muwan stood by the door and acknowledged with a grunt,
indicating a response.
"Yang Shan may seem insignificant, but you should know that there are many women in this world capable of handing a tender knife to a man, directing them to commit murder and arson."
And Yang Shan was precisely that kind of person.
If she didn't have this capability, why would Jiang Lin repeatedly plot against his own flesh and blood?
Yang Shan might look like a simple housewife, but the schemes and machinations within her heart are by no means inferior,
"She may not be your match in the business world, but when it comes to manipulation, she is better than you. Let's not have a repeat of today's incident."
