Rebirth: What to do if you fall into a wolf's den

In a corner of the bustling city, there is an elegantly decorated Chinese restaurant. This restaurant is famous for its excellent service and ultimate privacy protection, especially the VIP boxes with excellent sound insulation, which attract many entrepreneurs and business elites to dine and enjoy a moment of peace and comfort.

In such a box, Ji Mingyu and Jiang Zhixian sat opposite each other. Ji Mingyu, a gentle and elegant senior in the business world, was a little uneasy at the moment. And Jiang Zhixian, a middle-aged man in a well-tailored suit and with a strong aura, was full of surprise and confusion on his face.

"Mr. Jiang, I must apologize for my daughter and your son's engagement." Ji Mingyu raised the wine glass apologetically, with a hint of helplessness and regret in his voice.

Jiang Zhixian was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Ji Mingyu to suddenly make such a request. He quickly put down the wine glass in his hand, frowned and asked: "Boss Ji, what's wrong? Why do you want to cancel it suddenly? Did my Nan Sheng do something to let your daughter down?"

Ji Mingyu shook his head and sighed softly: "No, it's not Nan Sheng's problem. My husband and I think the two are not suitable. After so many years, Nan Sheng still doesn't like my daughter. I think it will be painful for two people without feelings to be together, so we decided to cancel this marriage. As for our cooperation, let's stop it."

Jiang Zhixian was silent for a while after hearing this, as if he was digesting this sudden news. He knew that Ji Mingyu's decision must have been carefully considered, and the influence of Ji's Group in the industry should not be underestimated. Once their partnership was terminated, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow to his company.

"I'm so sorry, I will teach Nan Sheng a lesson." Jiang Zhixian finally used a smile to hide his inner embarrassment and anger, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Ji Mingyu smiled slightly and nodded: "Nan Sheng is a good child, but love is a matter of course. I hope they can find a truly suitable partner in the future."

The conversation between the two ended, Ji Mingyu stood up and said goodbye, leaving the box. Jiang Zhixian watched Ji Mingyu disappear outside the door, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. He knew that the cancellation of this engagement party was not just a matter between the two young people, but also the breakdown of the cooperative relationship between the two families.

When Jiang Zhixian got into his family's black luxury car, the smile on his face instantly disappeared. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm his anger. He picked up his phone and said coldly to the secretary beside him: "Call that guy and tell him to go home. I need to talk to him about something."

The secretary immediately understood what Jiang Zhixian meant and quickly dialed the number. After a while, Jiang Nansheng's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Dad, what's wrong?"

"Go home!" Jiang Zhixian's voice was cold and firm. "I have something to talk to you about."

Jiang Nansheng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but still agreed obediently.

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In the study room of the Jiang family mansion, the atmosphere was so tense that even the air seemed to freeze. Jiang Zhixian tapped the table anxiously with his fingers, and every tap was accompanied by his inner anger. He watched Jiang Nansheng walk into the study room indifferently, and that attitude seemed to challenge his authority.

"Bang!" Jiang Zhixian finally couldn't stand this silent confrontation anymore. He stood up suddenly, picked up the ashtray on the table, and threw it at Jiang Nansheng fiercely. The ashtray drew an angry arc in the air, like a flash of lightning, and went straight to Jiang Nansheng.

Jiang Nansheng was unable to dodge and could only watch it hit his forehead. Blood immediately flowed down from Jiang Nansheng's forehead, staining his eyes red. The glaring red was particularly shocking on his snow-white shirt.

However, Jiang Nansheng stood there like a statue, without any reaction. He stared at Jiang Zhixian with his cold eyes, as if to say, "Do you think you can scare me like this?"

Jiang Zhixian became even angrier when he saw Jiang Nansheng's attitude. He shouted, "Damn you! I asked you to take good care of Miss Ji, but how did you do that? You even took care of her to the point of canceling the engagement!" His tone was full of disappointment and anger, as if Jiang Nansheng's failure was his greatest shame.

Jiang Nansheng shrugged lightly and replied in a nonchalant tone: "Really? Maybe she has no feelings for me anymore." He spread his hands, showing a helpless attitude. However, he did not relax at all in his heart, as he knew that this conversation was just the calm before the storm.

Jiang Zhixian's anger was ignited again. He suddenly grabbed the porcelain cup on the table and threw it at Jiang Nansheng. The porcelain cup shattered in the air, and the sharp fragments cut Jiang Nansheng's cheek like a flying knife, leaving a trail of blood. However, Jiang Nansheng seemed not to feel any pain, he just bowed slightly.

"Waste! Waste! What's the use of you!" Jiang Zhixian roared angrily, his eyes full of disappointment and anger.

He originally planned to arrange the marriage when Miss Ji fell in love with Jiang Nansheng, and use this opportunity to dig up more money to invest in his plan. However, Jiang Nansheng's unreliability made his plan fail, and the cleverness of the daughter of the Ji family also made his plan difficult.

Looking at Jiang Nansheng's indifferent look, Jiang Zhixian was filled with anger and disappointment.

Jiang Nansheng's anger was also burning in his heart, and his hatred for Jiang Zhixian was spreading. However, his face was expressionless and without any emotion. He knew that in this family full of power and interests, he had to hide his emotions, otherwise he would only fall into a deeper predicament.

Jiang Zhixian sat on the chair angrily, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes full of disappointment and anger towards Jiang Nansheng. He knew that he could no longer indulge this useless son. He had to take action, otherwise his plan would fail completely.

However, Jiang Nansheng seemed to not care about Jiang Zhixian's anger. He knew that he had no status in this family and was just a tool to be used.

So Jiang Nansheng resolutely left the study. He did not look back at Jiang Zhixian's angry face, but walked forward firmly.