Jiang Chaosheng was sitting in the yard explaining some matters to the housekeeper. Regarding the big trouble that was about to be solved, Jiang Chaosheng felt a little refreshed these days and his mental state was much better.

"The branches in this courtyard should be repaired by someone. Master Yuan Ning doesn't like them."

The old housekeeper bowed his body and responded.

"Ding-ding-"

The rapid ringing of the phone interrupted Jiang Chaosheng's next words, and he frowned slightly.

The old housekeeper quickly took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and was about to hang up, but he caught a glimpse of the caller - the security guard at the gate.

The Jiang family's residence is in a secluded area. No one visits on weekdays, and security rarely calls him unless there is something urgent.

The old housekeeper hesitated for a moment, then presented the phone to Jiang Xiangsheng with both hands: "Master, I am the security guard at the gate of the house."

Jiang Xiangsheng raised his chin and the old housekeeper answered.

"Steward Wang, there is a group of people who call themselves the Special Bureau and they want to find the head of the family..." Before the security guard finished speaking, another male voice came from the other side, who should be the leader.

"Steward Wang, please cooperate with our work. Is Mr. Jiang at home?"

As a family head who has been in a high position for a long time, Jiang Changsheng naturally knows about the existence of the special bureau.

But the Special Bureau has always been on good terms with the big family, so how did it find him here?

Jiang Xiangsheng suppressed his weird feeling and cleared his throat: "I'll be out soon, please wait."

After all, he was the one on top. Jiang Xiangsheng straightened his clothes and walked quickly to the door.

As one of the three major families, the Jiang family has a rich heritage and can even be said to be the first to make a fortune among the three major families.

The Jiang family's old house is also located in a prime area. It is a garden-style courtyard house left over from the last century.

The yard is old, but it is not dilapidated, and even a little luxurious.

Jiang Xiangsheng walked to the door and saw the security guard talking to a group of people.

"Deputy Bureau Huang." Jiang Xiangsheng recognized the person in charge as the deputy director of the Special Bureau.

Huang Qian turned his attention to Jiang Xiangsheng: "Mr. Jiang, we received a report and we need you to come with us."

Jiang Xiangsheng knew that those things on the Internet would definitely alarm the higher-ups, but he didn't know that it was the Special Bureau who came here and knew about his...

No, it shouldn’t be?It is possible that the things on the surface were found out because the people under his command were not quick and did not handle them cleanly, but those things should not have traces in theory, not to mention that the special bureau has a shortage of talents and varying abilities.

"Deputy Bureau Huang, I wonder who reported me?" Jiang Xiangsheng asked, twitching the corners of his lips.

Huang Qian took a few steps forward and said seriously: "We can't reveal the whistleblower, but we have verified what she said, so we still ask you to come with us."

Jiang Chaosheng didn't want to conflict with them openly, so he said: "Of course, I will cooperate with you if anything happens, but I wonder if you can let me deal with some things first? You know, the Jiang family has such a big industry, it can't be done in one day." Ownerless.”

Qi Zhengyang had already told Huang Qian before he came to take the person away without mercy. After all, judging from those things, Jiang Xiangsheng was very cunning.

Huang Gan said with a straight face: "I'm afraid not. The Jiang family has a deep foundation and has been operating for decades. It should be able to survive for a long time even without Mr. Jiang, right?"

"...Of course." Jiang Xiangsheng gritted his teeth.

Huang Qian waved, and two people from the special bureau behind him stepped forward to grab Jiang Xiangsheng's hand.

Then several more people walked to the yard.

"Wait, what is this?" Jiang Xiangsheng's face was already a little ugly, "What are you going to do?"

Huang Gan took out the search warrant from his handbag: "We have received permission and now we want to search your yard."

Jiang Xiangsheng smiled but said, "You have to be careful. My yard is old and many things are antiques. Don't damage it."

"That's natural, Mr. Jiang, don't worry."

"Humph." Jiang Xiangsheng snorted coldly and followed Huang Qian into the car.

The leader in charge of the search was Liang Yuan, the third in command of the Special Bureau, a slightly round man.

He looks a bit young, but he is one of the few Taoist priests in the Special Bureau who studied under famous people.

"Butler, there is no need to follow us." Liang Yuan took off the compass from his waist and said to the butler who was always following him, "We have our own rules and will never destroy the Jiang family's belongings."

The housekeeper looked troubled: "It's not that I'm afraid that you will destroy the Jiang family's valuable things. You know, the old man has always lived in this house, and the secrets of the Jiang Group are also stored in the house..."

Liang Yuan glanced at the housekeeper indifferently and said in a neutral tone: "Is the housekeeper saying that we want to steal the secrets of the Jiang Group?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare." The butler's face showed panic, but he still had no intention of leaving.

The Jiang family's old house has excellent feng shui, and there is a lake not far from the entrance.

Liang Yuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the compass, then walked straight to the courtyard of his master's house.

In the center of the main yard is a three-story building, which is the main residence of the Jiang family.

Liang Yuan pushed open the door on the ground floor of the small building. The style of the small building was the same as that of the old house, a typical Chinese style.

"Which floor does your family head live on?" Liang Yuan suddenly asked.

The housekeeper paused for a moment and replied: "On the third floor, do you want Mr. Liang to go to the master's room?"

Liang Yuan was noncommittal: "Of course."

A glint flashed in the butler's eyes. He swayed his body and took a step forward to the front of Liang Yuan. He said impatiently, "Mr. Liang, please come this way."

The housekeeper guided Liang Yuan to the third floor. His pace was a bit fast, and he could not tell that he was an old man in his 80s or [-]s.

Liang Yuan held the compass and followed the old housekeeper at a much slower pace. As he approached the second floor, the compass pointer moved and Liang Yuan stopped.

"Mr. Liang." The old housekeeper didn't hear the footsteps behind him, so he stopped and turned to look at him. "The master's room is on the third floor, Mr. Liang."

Liang Yuan fiddled with the compass and looked to the other side: "I want to see the second floor, is it convenient?"

The old housekeeper looked at Liang Yuan steadily, and no one said anything for a while.

The weird atmosphere began to spread, and Liang Yuan actually felt a little creepy.

"Of course." The old housekeeper spoke, with a false smile on his face, "As long as you don't destroy anything in the house, Mr. Liang can search anywhere."

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