Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

What Jiang Kaichen and Guan Ben Liangxiong didn't expect was that the reason why neither of them could take Tang Wenwan away was that Tang Wenwan was missing.

After the cloth on Tang Wenwan's eyes was taken off, she adjusted herself to the dim environment and saw clearly that she seemed to be locked in a dungeon.

"I heard that you are good at teaching people to paint?"

A girl's voice echoed in the cold cell, so feminine that it made people feel as if they were falling into hell.

"Princess Masako?"

Tang Wenwan suddenly laughed. She didn't expect that the person who was described by Guan Ben Liangxiong as a devil in the world every day in her ears in the past two days was actually sitting in front of her.

"It seems that your apprentice has mentioned you to me a lot."

Masako snorted.

"I don't really want to hear about your brother and sister..."

Tang Wenwan quickly searched her mind for information about the Japanese royal family in her previous life. Apart from having heard about anti-Buddhist riots, there was no information related to herself at all.

"You said, I caught you here, Guan Ben Liang Xiong should really explode this time, right?"

Masako leaned forward, her pale face looking unusually strange against the kimono with the albizzia tree pattern.

"You two look quite similar..."

Tang Wenwan looked at the pair of violent eyes that were exactly the same as Guan Ben Liang Xiong's, and answered the question irrelevantly.

"Split..."

A gust of wind from a whip passed by her ears, and Tang Wenwan didn't even have time to close her eyes.

"Nonsense, who looks like that bastard?"

Masako stood up with a whip in her hand, her face flushed and she was obviously very angry.

Tang Wenwan looked at her in shock and tactfully shut her mouth.

"This woman is even crazier than Guan Ben Liang Xiong. Don't mess with her..."

She advised herself in her heart.

"Strip her and beat her into a guanben Liang Xiong."

Obviously, the metaphor just now really made her angry. The flowers on her body were trembling as if they were about to fall because of the ups and downs of emotions.

"Princess, calm down."

A thin old man came up next to him.

"We arrested her just to expose the prince's atrocities. If we really did something to her, wouldn't that just be an excuse for his atrocities?"

The old man lowered his head and whispered his analysis in Masako's ear.

Masako panted several times before she calmed down a little.

"How's the situation outside?"

She glared at Tang Wenwan again before turning to the old man and asking.

"The weird thing is, there was no movement outside. Even old man Kosuke Hashimoto was calm as if nothing had happened."

"what?!"

Tang Wenwan opened her eyes at the same time as the princess exclaimed in surprise.

"After wasting so many people, you thought you had gained a big bargaining chip."

Masako looked sarcastically at Tang Wenwan who was tied to the human rack again.

He looked him up and down with a look as if he was pulling out a thorn.

"That's right, what Luohan painter, I said it was all a liar, they probably didn't take her seriously either."

Tang Wenwan's heart began to beat faster after hearing what she said. Master and Guan Ben Liangxiong would not care about her? What about Jiang Kaichen?

“What the princess analyzed is very likely.

However, for the sake of safety, we should be cautious and observe for a while. If there is really no movement, we can kill or chop him up at the princess' pleasure."

The thin old man echoed in a low voice, and from time to time he squinted his rat eyes and looked at Tang Wenwan from a distance.

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of intervening in this kind of royal infighting?"

Jiang Haotian, the actual controller of Chia Tai Art Fund Company, comes from a family with nearly a hundred years of history in art management and fund operations.

He called specifically because his godson Jiang Kaichen was actually planning to use foreign forces to help the prince ascend the throne.

"Father, we have always been doing business for the old money. Only this opportunity can directly help us monopolize all the top dignitaries in Japan."

Jiang Kaichen's fingers had turned white as he held the phone. He used all his strength to make his tone sound not anxious at all.

God knows how he lived after Tang Wenwan disappeared.

With the help of Hashimoto Kosuke, Kanmoto Ryoxiong has been passively suppressing the urge to riot.

And he, who was thought by everyone to be calm and self-controlled, how could he throw away all his cards and demand the activation of their resources when the headquarters was beginning to become suspicious if he hadn't gone mad and couldn't control himself?

"We have never been able to touch the Japanese market, but there are so many good things there."

Jiang Haotian smiled faintly on the other end of the phone.

"Aren't you in South City? Why do you keep going to Japan recently?"

Just like a father caring about his son, Jiang Haotian asked casually.

"I've been feeling restless lately, so I took some time off to go to Japan for Zen meditation. It was also by chance that I met Guan Benliangxiong in a Zen meditation class."

Without hesitation, Jiang Kaichen spoke out the speech he had prepared long ago.

"Guan Ben Liang Xiong? That crazy prince?"

"Well... the only prince of the dynasty."

"Are you going to go crazy with him?"

There was even a hint of doting in Jiang Haotian's laughter from the other end of the phone.

"Father, do you think the Emperor will allow the princess to take power?"

Jiang Kaichen was silent for a while on the other end of the phone, then asked very cautiously.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

After the same silence, a long burst of laughter broke out on the phone.

"You kid... you have big ambitions... just like me!"

...............

"Mr. Jiang, you know it is not convenient for us to get involved in other countries' internal affairs."

At the Embassy of Country Y, a half-human-height mutton-fat jade statue of Guanyin was placed on the ambassador's desk.

The ambassador gazed at the giant Buddha in front of him with complete amazement, while at the same time expressing his difficulties in a pretentious voice.

"At the recent debate conference, Princess Masako's staff appeared as philosophers, using the dialectical nature of Buddhist nihilism as a starting point to try to shake people's perception of faith.

He then mentioned the burden that temple property and tax exemption policies put on the country, and used this as a core point to encourage people to overturn support for Buddhism.

He even fabricated the chaos in the private lives of some individual masters to incite people's emotions, leading the entire Bianji Conference into violent conflicts.

As emotions grew more intense as time went on, the debate threatened to turn into an uncontrollable nationwide movement.

The ambassador feels that if this matter is not well managed, can he, as a current diplomat, really stay out of it? "

"religion?"

The ambassador raised his eyebrows, unwilling to take his eyes off the sculpture.

"Orientals really like to play with metaphysics."

Contempt appeared in the corners of his greedy eyes.

"Giving advice on other people's articles shows the true value and skill of diplomacy, doesn't it?"

Jiang Kaichen lowered his eyes and spoke as if in a dream.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

"Old Jiang has a good son! He's a talented person!"

The ambassador finally took his mind off the Jade Guanyin, walked around to Jiang Kaichen, looked him up and down, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Tell me, what do you want me to help you with?"