The next day.
The four of them sat together for breakfast, thinking about last night's events. Rui Rui deliberately asked Jiang Nan Fang.
"Mommy, how are things between you and Grandpa?"
"Didn't we say he took something of yours and wouldn't give it back? Has he returned it now?"
The children were indeed more conscientious than Zhan Bei Jue, still remembering what happened that day.
Jiang Nan Fang glanced at the cold-blooded and heartless Zhan Bei Jue and comforted Rui Rui.
"You don't need to worry about grown-ups' affairs. Mommy has her own ways of solving things. You just focus on your studies. Mommy will tell you when it's done, okay?"
"Mommy isn't going to his house alone again, is she? Grandpa has no martial ethics and doesn't act like a father. You shouldn't go see him anymore."
"What if he lays hands on you... we don't want to see Mommy get hurt."
The children were so considerate from the moment they opened their eyes that it warmed Jiang Nan Fang's heart, and her nose stung.
She kissed Rui Rui on the forehead and said, "Don't worry, Mommy won't do anything reckless. Mommy knows how to protect herself best."
After breakfast, she sent the children to school. Jiang Nan Fang didn't say another word to Zhan Bei Jue and immediately parted ways to go to the company.
Sitting in the car, thinking about yesterday's news report, Zhan Bei Jue personally took out his phone to search.
Before Jiang Nan Fang even arrived at the company, she received a call from Zhou Jin Xiu.
The matter was settled.
The incident of Jiang Zhen Jun, the unscrupulous boss who had wronged his employees, had now reached the top of the trending searches, and she was urged to go and see it.
Jiang Nan Fang pulled the car over to the side and opened Weibo. As expected, she saw that the topic had already garnered over 300 million views.
All netizens were furious and condemned Jiang Zhen Jun for being an irresponsible boss to his employees. Major marketing accounts also rushed to repost, taking advantage of the traffic.
In an instant, Jiang Zhen Jun's entire background was dug up.
Even how he started his business, how he treated his ex-wife, and how he got together with his Indian wife were all exposed, drawing ridicule and罵 from the entire internet.
With such immense pressure from public opinion, Jiang Zhen Jun must have been as flustered as an ant on a hot pan. It was the perfect time for negotiation, and Jiang Nan Fang certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity.
There were no major events at the company today, so it wouldn't be too late to go later.
She drove to the Jiang family villa. Upon arriving at the entrance, she found it even more garish than yesterday.
Not only was there paint on the ground, but a lot of feces had also been thrown, along with eggs and vegetable scraps.
The once beautiful gate was now dirty and smelly, smeared with a mess.
Even the ornamental trees in the yard were covered in filth.
Evil deeds meet their retribution.
Seeing this, Jiang Nan Fang felt nothing but refreshed.
She could hear people arguing inside the house. The door was unlocked.
Jiang Nan Fang kicked the door open with her foot. Just as she was about to go in, Jiang Zhen Jun ran out of the house.
In just one day, he had shaved his head.
With a stylish haircut as a contrast, he looked quite young.
But suddenly shaving his head bald, coupled with a dark-colored pajama and a troubled expression, instantly gave him the appearance of a middle-aged man.
Seeing her, Jiang Zhen Jun was furious: "Jiang Nan Fang, you still have the nerve to come here!"
"Don't you want to see me? Don't you want to talk about the inheritance?"
Jiang Nan Fang looked at him like he was an idiot.
"I knew it! It was you!"
"I am your biological father! Using such despicable means against me, aren't you afraid of divine retribution?"
Jiang Nan Fang sneered: "Don't forget how you treated my mother, and how you treated me back then."
"Divine retribution? If the thunder god's eyes were truly that bright, you would have been struck 800 times already. What do I have to fear?"
Jiang Zhen Jun: "You!"
"Don't think that doing this will make me afraid of you! There's nothing to talk about! I'd rather burn all this stuff! Or donate it! Than give you a single cent!"
"You want to go against me? Dream on!"
Jiang Nan Fang knew he wouldn't give up that easily and said coldly.
"I've already hired a lawyer. Your meager fortune isn't even enough to compensate the workers. I wasn't expecting to get anything anyway."
"Since you're so unafraid of death and insist on going all the way, then we'll meet in court. It's a shame, I originally wanted to leave you with a shred of dignity."
"Husband, what's there to talk to her about? That heartless and vicious woman, we shouldn't have raised her. We should have beaten her to death!"
Zeng Jia Hui suddenly ran out of the house when she heard the noise.
Unexpectedly, the couple was quite affectionate, even sporting matching shaved heads.
Her beautiful curly hair was nowhere to be seen, and she wasn't wearing any makeup today. Her sudden appearance with a bald head and a bare face was so comical that it almost made Jiang Nan Fang laugh.
"After one night, are you two under so much pressure that your hair has all fallen out?"
"Bitch, isn't this all your doing? You actually sneaked into our house while we were sleeping and shaved my hair? You're simply asking for death!"
Saying that, Zeng Jia Hui stomped on the dirty ground and rushed to the door, reaching out to grab Jiang Nan Fang.
"Husband! Pull her in and shave her hair too! She's your elder, and she's made me suffer such humiliation. If you don't avenge me today, I won't live! You're going too far!"
Jiang Nan Fang nimbly dodged her and casually picked a vegetable leaf from the door, throwing it at her face.
"Get lost, don't touch me. Be careful, or I'll slap you if I get annoyed."
"Husband! See? Come and help me quickly!"
Jiang Zhen Jun gritted his teeth and was about to step forward when another person with a shiny bald head ran out of the house.
"Mom, leave it to me!"
Jiang Xing Chen had also shaved his head...
Seeing the three of them acting so abnormally, as if their nerves had been stimulated and gone haywire, Jiang Nan Fang felt a little panicked.
Even though she had practiced martial arts, she was no match for the three of them combined.
It seemed her visit today was too hasty, and a tough battle was inevitable.
With her son backing her, Zeng Jia Hui became emboldened and started cursing.
"You little bitch, just as shameless as your mother. If you could deal with her back then, you can deal with me today! You want to fight me? If I can't have a good time, neither can you. Come in! See if I don't beat you to death!"
Jiang Nan Fang was used to being scolded since childhood, and she didn't care how others insulted her.
But when it involved her mother!
Hadn't she suffered enough?
And this usurper had the audacity to curse her mother?
Regardless of how many people there were, Jiang Nan Fang rolled up her sleeves and grabbed Zeng Jia Hui, ready to fight her.
At the critical moment, outside the door, a row of shiny black cars suddenly stopped in unison.
Although the people didn't show themselves immediately, judging by the brand-new and uniquely designed leading global limited edition sports car, one could guess who had arrived.
Zhan Bei Jue.
Damn it, what was going on between him and Jiang Nan Fang?
They had fought so fiercely back then, so why were they inexplicably reconciled after a few years apart?
The bodyguards all got out of the cars and stood neatly in two rows by the car doors.
The car door was opened, and Zhan Bei Jue, wearing sunglasses and with a solemn expression, stepped out of the car.
With such an imposing aura, Zeng Jia Hui was so frightened that she couldn't move when she saw him.
The ground was dirty, with nowhere to step.
Seeing that the President's shoes were about to get dirty, A Cheng quickly took off his jacket and placed it in front of Zhan Bei Jue's feet.
Everyone followed suit, one after another, laying out a path with their clothes for Zhan Bei Jue to walk to the entrance.
Zhan Bei Jue walked expressionlessly, stepping on the clothes to the door, and gestured to Jiang Nan Fang with his chin.
"Jiang Nan Fang, come here."
Jiang Nan Fang's shoes were dirty, but seeing that Zhan Bei Jue had personally come to support her, thus averting a major fight, she quickly turned and walked over.
Standing shoulder to shoulder with Zhan Bei Jue, he looked at Jiang Zhen Jun and lightly parted his lips.
"Everything you see now was done by my people. If you think this warning isn't enough, I don't mind adding some more substantial material."
"So, what do you think? Have you considered it overnight? Can you do as she says?"