Jiang Yongli had some doubts, but she immediately reined in her emotions and turned her anxiety into calmness.
"At Yelanxiang, half past ten."
"Less than an hour left?"
For Jiang Yongxing, time was somewhat tight; he was still in the hospital at the moment, and it was relatively far from Yelanxiang.
He might as well not change his clothes and go straight there; after all, he had just resolved to do so.
"Yes, Second Brother, will you go?"
"Alright, I'll go," Jiang Yongxing answered, frowning.
At the moment, there was no good solution; perhaps a transformation held a glimmer of hope. He did not want to sell off his properties and leave his wife and child homeless.
He had no control over the affairs of the Jiang Group; his only option was to fight with his back to the river.
After coordinating everything, they hung up the phone,
