Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

Jiang Kaichen turned around and hid Tang Wenwan behind him, and the look he gave her was very unfriendly.

"Shall we go back first?"

Jiang Kaichen asked Tang Wenwan in a low voice.

As the grip on her waist tightened slightly, Tang Wenwan wisely did not refuse.

Without even saying hello, Jiang Kaichen hugged Tang Wenwan in his arms and went out through another door.

But this time, even Tang Wenwan could feel the two inquiring gazes from behind without turning back.

"I really don't know that person."

Sitting in the living room of the suite, it was Tang Wenwan's turn to clear herself of the grievances today.

"Shall we eat in the room tonight? Aren't you going to the auction? After dinner, you can change clothes in the room and go out."

Jiang Kaichen didn't respond to her, but seemed to not want to go out for the time being. He held a plate of fruit in front of Tang Wenwan and asked.

"But~"

Tang Wenwan was still thinking that she had agreed to treat him to a big dinner today, but just as she said "but", the doorbell rang.

"Mr. Jiang~"

Jiang Kaichen opened the door and Wang Feng's voice came in from outside.

Jiang Kaichen raised his hand to check the time. He seemed quite satisfied with Wang Feng's speed. He glanced at him and moved aside to let him in.

"Ms. Tang, I have already deposited all the money into your account."

Wang Feng, who followed in, carefully guessed Jiang Kaichen's mood. Seeing Tang Wenwan sitting in the living room, he hurriedly struck up a conversation with him and determined to provide him with protection.

"Oh~ so soon? Thank you!"

Tang Wenwan guessed that he was talking about the money he had just won, but she had no idea how much money he was talking about, or which account of hers it was in. Anyway, she would thank him first, as the more gifts you give, the more blame you will feel.

"Go to the study!"

The harmony lasted only a second before Jiang Kaichen's cold and impatient voice came.

“I want to hear it, too!”

Just as he was about to lift his foot, a big hand grabbed him.

Jiang Kaichen lowered his head and saw Tang Wenwan blinking her big curious baby eyes, looking at him with a clingy look.

She intuitively felt that what they were talking about this time was probably the man who lost money to her, which was somewhat related to her, so Tang Wenwan wanted to eat the whole melon.

Jiang Kaichen was pulled for a moment and glanced at Wang Feng helplessly, but the boy didn't even dare to look at him and was studying his toes to protect himself.

"Are you going to talk about some secret that I can't know?"

Tang Wenwan kindly asked again, meaning that if it was really a big deal that had nothing to do with me, I could give up.

"Then let's talk in the living room."

After standing and thinking for a few seconds, Jiang Kaichen resigned himself to sitting down next to Tang Wenwan under her innocent gaze, and raised his hand to signal Wang Feng to sit opposite him and report slowly.

"what?"

This time it was Wang Feng's turn to be dumbfounded. He had never been watched while reporting on work before, not to mention that what he was about to report did involve some confidential information.

"Is there nothing to say, or do you not want to say it?"

Seeing that Wang Feng didn't dare to sit down for a long time, Jiang Kaichen asked in a bad tone while cutting the oranges in the fruit plate.

"No, no, I'll tell you right now, right now."

Wang Feng was so frightened that he sat down on the sofa, trying to find the status of his report incoherently.

“The man in the casino this afternoon was Alan Navadia, the youngest son of the Burmese Navadia family.”

Jiang Kaichen's eyes narrowed, a little surprised, and he paused for a moment before continuing:

"Why is he here to join in the fun? Does anyone in Aung San's family know about this?"

"They probably don't know. This guy has been staying abroad and rarely shows up in China. Few people over there even know of his existence. We just spent some effort to dig out his background."

Wang Feng took the tea handed to him by Tang Wenwan, who was eating melons with gusto nearby, with both hands, and answered seriously.

"What does he want?"

Jiang Kaichen finally cut the orange in front of him, found a plate to put it on, handed it to Tang Wenwan, then raised his eyebrows and asked.

"From the looks of it, they still want to get close to you. It's nothing new that they have used various means to win us over in recent years."

Wang Feng pushed the stack of freshly printed background investigation materials in his hand forward, as if to prove himself.

"After so many years, you still can't change these despicable methods. Who are you looking down on?"

Jiang Kaichen did not look through the information, but was playing with the fruit knife in his hand, as if talking to himself.

"Where did that androgynous thing next to him come from?"

As if he suddenly remembered something, he stopped what he was doing, looked up at Wang Feng and asked.

"Ah? Ah!"

"Are you talking about the singer Surya? This guy is a bit strange. We only found out that he is from northern Thailand, but the information is broken. There is no trace of his personal information before the sex change on the Internet."

Wang Feng's palms began to sweat a little, and he was glad that he had been careful to check the person next to Aaron Navadia. Although the result was not very detailed, at least he could still tell the story.

"Together?"

Jiang Kaichen glanced at Tang Wenwan who was busy putting the orange he peeled into the tea, and asked with a frown.

"They didn't board the ship together. Although the singer was newly recruited, he had been on the ship for a while and had also participated in the induction training. And Arun Navadia had just boarded the ship from Osaka with us."

Wang Feng answered cautiously, frowning as he tried to sort out the connection between the two.

"It's better not to throw it into the sea!"

Just as the two were thinking silently, Tang Wenwan, who had always had no sense of presence, suddenly spoke.

"what?"

Wang Feng looked at Tang Wenwan with a question mark on his face.

Tang Wenwan then realized that she had talked too much. She picked up the cup of orange tea in front of her and secretly looked at Jiang Kaichen.

"Now you believe that I don't know that shemale?"

Jiang Kaichen was amused by her expression as if he had disturbed a hornet's nest. He leaned forward on the sofa, put his long arms behind her, tilted his head and joked with a smile.

"I can testify to this. Mr. Jiang definitely doesn't know him. It's more like he wants to know Mr. Jiang!"

Wang Feng seized the best opportunity to stand up for his boss, but seeing Tang Wenwan's unpredictable look, he suddenly felt like he was looking for death.

The air just turned cold again.

"Ah~ No~ That~ How about~ just throwing him into the sea?"

Under Hawkeye's deadly pursuit, Wang Feng felt a tragic feeling that nothing he said would be right.

"Notify Aung San's family and see what they think. Trace all the recent communications between the two to see what they are up to."

The big hand placed behind Tang Wenwan gently tapped the back of the sofa, and Jiang Kaichen gave instructions in a deep voice.

"Since Wanwan said she won't throw it away, let's arrange for someone to monitor the two of them 24 hours a day. Oh, and by the way, it's best not to let them appear in front of us. It's very tiring to the eyes."