[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy Game

The underworld is much brighter and more comfortable than the place where Jiang Wuyuan stayed. Relatively speaking, at least all ghosts here will not be torn to pieces by resentment.

Jiang Wuyuan stood in the middle of the underworld hall, staring at the hem of his clothes, counting how many dark patterns were embroidered.

"What a system!"

He has heard this sentence countless times from the judge's mouth. Others, including Po Meng, said that the judge is as cold as ice and ruthless. Why is he so violent to him?

"I know, I will restrain myself a bit in the future, but this time the situation is urgent, right? You understand that I really can't think of any other way so I have to..."

"You are still sophistry!" The judge yelled at the case.

Well, he shut up.

"It turned out that you didn't finish well and violated the rules. How can you let me protect you!"

The judge's head curtain and the black mist around him make it impossible to see what he looks like, but the anger seems to be transformed into a reality.

"Why, did the higher-ups know that they wanted to convict me?" Jiang Wuyuan waved his hand, "I'm really not going well without your underworld, so I can accept the punishment, but I still have to accept the tasks you promised me. Go and finish."

"No one wants you to do those tasks." The judge calmed down and sighed: "You go back first, and I will call you over when there is a criminal conviction."

Jiang Wuyuan didn't like this kind of shouting and shouting attitude very much, but this time he was indeed at fault, so he didn't care about it.

"I'm leaving."

After returning to his own territory, Jiang Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief. In the middle of the positive electricity was the scroll of the next task that Granny Meng had just sent. Jiang Wuyuan looked at it for a moment and was ready to go.Meng Po's scroll also has considerations, for example, most of the plot arrangements are just right.

Jiang Wuyuan opened his eyes and took a few seconds to understand the current situation. This is a world where money is paramount, and all problems can be solved with money, even emotions.

In this era when gods are no longer regarded as beliefs, the city opens its doors for the rich. "Above" is the most desirable existence. "Above" is the city on the ground. It is the place where all the wealthy and dignitaries live. They have fame and fortune. Wealth, prestige, and other things that the underground people can't get.

On the contrary, the underground is dirty and messy, stealing, robbing, murdering, everything, the living environment is gloomy and humid, the power supply only depends on the alms from above, and some people even never see the sun for a lifetime, all the underground people are laughed at as "" Stray dogs", living a life of darkness.

A long time ago, the underground people still relied on the blessings of the gods, relying on the people above to provide them with leftovers, thinking that as long as they believed in the gods enough, they would be able to go out one day, but now, the gods are no longer shattered, and they are in hell. No more prayers.

All of this originated from a "revolution" of capital. The revolution succeeded, capital ascended to the throne, and now the lifeline of the entire country is controlled by three families with top assets, who have three powers of legislation, judiciary and administration that go beyond money. The Jiang family is one of them. One, with absolute judicial power, supervises every move of all capital.

Jiang Wuyuan has been instilled with the concept of money first since his birth, and he has never had a single day off, just to kill a bloody path from his brothers and inherit the position of the Jiang family.

Finally, when he was 23 years old, he personally sent the last competitor, his cousin, to prison, annexed all the assets of the branch, and became the dominant family.

As the youngest person in power, Jiang Wuyuan should have attracted the attention of everyone, but for such an influential figure, after entering the political arena, few people have seen him.

All the young ladies are ready to move, because it is said that the head of the Jiang family is both talented and beautiful. Although he has an adopted son, he is still unmarried.

However, it is reported that Jiang Wuyuan has never had the idea of ​​falling in love or even getting married. It has been seven years since he took power.Coupled with the fact that he doesn't show up in public all the year round, no one can figure out his temper, and those rich ladies have nothing to do.

"Master, the Jin family has been wanting to see you recently, what are you going to do?" the butler asked as he handed over a cup of coffee.

"The Jin family?" Jiang Wuyuan rubbed his temples with one hand, and held a pen in the other hand to process the files handed over by the administration. Although most of the administrative Lin family can complete it, but for some reason, the administration will always have Some were sent to his house, probably because he was afraid that he would be too busy: "There is a daughter in their family, named Jin..."

The housekeeper took the words naturally: "Jin Yan."

"Well, it hasn't been a day or two since they wanted to sell their daughter. There is nothing to talk about. Tell them that I have too many business affairs." Jiang Wuyuan kept writing, "By the way, is Jiang Hao coming back recently?"

"Yes, master, the young master said that it is the plane at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

Although Jiang Wuyuan was unmarried, he had a son named Jiang Hao who was adopted. When Jiang Wuyuan was 24 years old, he brought up a child from the "underground".

Jiang Hao was an orphan. Jiang Wuyuan saw that he was good-looking and seemed quite smart. He thought that he would never have children in this life, so he adopted him and explained to the outside world as soon as possible.

Jiang Hao was already 12 years old when he was adopted by him. He was grateful and respectful to Jiang Wuyuan. Fortunately, he also studied hard and went abroad to study various majors related to finance. In order to help Jiang Wuyuan lighten his burden .

"Let him rest first when he arrives, and come see me when he's rested." Jiang Wuyuan put the cap on the pen, closed the file and handed it to the butler.

"Yes." The butler put away the file, bent down and stepped back.

Jiang Wuqiu looked at the sky outside the window. The starry sky was one of the reasons he set up this house in the suburbs. The city was too noisy. Compared with the previous world, except that no one was doing anything wrong, everything else seemed to be the same.

One reason why he doesn't show his face: he doesn't like those crowded environments by nature, Jiang Hao can take over all the small things in the company now, and he is a little more relaxed.

In this way, a lot of energy can be put on the person that the original owner of this body wants to attack.

Jiang Wuyuan stood by the window and drew the curtains.

Don't think too much about it now.

The next morning, when Jiang Wuyuan woke up, the sun had just risen. He hadn't slept in for many years, and now he missed the days when he could stay in bed.

After washing and tidying up, although you don't need to dress so formally at home, it's not as casual as civilian home clothes. The slightly slim black shirt still looks a little loose.

This body is not in good health, and looks very thin due to years of overwork.Although Jiang Wuyuan exercised every day after taking over, he gained muscle lines, but he was still too thin.

"Master, the young master is here." After Jiang Wuresent had dealt with some matters, the butler knocked on the door, opened it and stood by the door, a young man walked in behind him, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a high-spirited face like a crown jade.

Jiang Hao walked to the desk and nodded slightly to Jiang Wuyuan: "Father."

"Why are you here now?" Jiang Wuyuan put down his pen and said with a smile, "Didn't I tell you to take a break?"

Although the original owner was already [-] years old, there was no trace of it, and his skin was fairer than Jiang Hao's. Facing the two sides, it was impossible to see the relationship between father and son.

"Father has something to ask me, of course I have to come as soon as possible." Jiang Hao sat down: "Is there something?"