Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

When the two people in the hug turned their heads to look at Guan Benliangxiong at the same time, he was picking up Ishino Koji in the corner.

This time, Jiang Kaichen finally saw Ishino Koji's face clearly. He looked to be around 20 years old. Like Tang Wenwan, he probably loved painting too much. His eyes were clear, giving people a feeling of safety and harmlessness.

Jiang Kaichen subconsciously withdrew his hand again, but he still kept his guard up to express his disapproval. He looked down at Tang Wenwan with a bit of resentment and blame in his eyes.

"Brother Crown Prince, what did you call me for? Suddenly, we all fell on the teacher's painting in fright."

Ishino Koji obviously did not sense Jiang Kaichen's hostility. With the help of Guan Benliangxiong, he patted his butt and climbed up, his mind full of dissatisfaction with Tang Wenwan.

Guan Ben Liangxiong was totally confused and didn't know how to answer the question.

I thought to myself, I can't tell you, if I don't scream and Jiang Kaichen takes action directly, your little body will be injured so badly that your father will probably rebel.

"Okay, okay, teacher, we have guests, let's go first."

Feeling that the air was about to freeze, Guan Ben Liangxiong grabbed his people and prepared to run away.

"But, the teacher's painting~"

Ishino Koji glanced at Jiang Kaichen, nodded politely and greeted him, but was ignored. He was pushed back and kept yelling.

Tang Wenwan, whose souls from both lives had come back to her senses, secretly observed the uneasy aura of the person above her head, guessing that he was going to do something strange.

I no longer wanted to chase the prince to pay for the painting. I lowered my eyes and sorted out my thoughts. Could it be that I was jealous?

"When did you accept another apprentice?"

Jiang Kaichen's voice floated down from above his head in a gloomy voice, and it really had a strong sour taste.

Tang Wenwan quickly and quietly lowered her hands to signal the prince to take the people away quickly. She raised her head, her eyes full of joy, and stood on tiptoe to hook the man's neck again, saying excitedly, "You're back!"

Jiang Kaichen watched from the corner of his eye as the prince and a group of people quickly slipped away. He exerted force with both hands to hug the little guy in his arms, and used his free hand to slap the little guy's butt in a punishment manner.

"After walking for so long, I see you're pretty happy."

"Well, I've been painting a lot of new paintings lately, and I'm researching new materials."

Although she was usually busy and didn't miss him that much, when this familiar smell came towards her, Tang Wenwan still wanted to get closer to him from the bottom of her heart.

She rested her head comfortably on Jiang Kaichen's neck, took a deep sniff of the pleasant smell, and relaxed again.

"When did a wild man appear around me when I was away?"

Jiang Kaichen walked around to the corridor at the back door, and then he put the little person, whom he had been reluctant to let go, on the railing. He leaned over and supported the railing with both hands, holding the person in his arms, and continued to ask questions with a slanted brow.

"What a wild man~"

Tang Wenwan used her hands to scratch the spots on his front that were stained by her clothes. In her heart, she actually enjoyed the feeling of being directly questioned.

Unlike his previous life, even if a vinegar factory was overturned, this man remained calm and composed, causing people to suffer internal injuries.

That silent torture was like the light color on his black clothes, permeated with unintentional waves, looking confusing and dangerous.

"Miss me?"

Jiang Kaichen's voice had become hoarse at some point, and he grabbed the little hands that were making a mess on his chest, his eyes full of murderous gleam.

Tang Wenwan was so shocked by his stare that she fell backwards. She grabbed his arms to steady herself and replied incoherently:

"Think about it when you have time."

I never dare to meet that gaze again.

As expected, without even a second's delay, all the air in his mouth was sucked out. The more stubborn he had been just now, the more miserable he was now.

The back of her neck was held tightly, and the kiss was as fierce as a debt collector. The hot breath rolled between her lips and teeth, and even the panicked whimper was swallowed up completely.

It was not until Tang Wenwan felt that she could see white light that the man loosened his grip a little. Lips pressed against lips, breathing closely, Jiang Kaichen rubbed her lips and whispered:

"It seems that I can't keep you too busy."

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"Oriental Treasures: The Zhu Family Collection Exhibition" became a hot topic in Kyoto.

The exhibition was held at a famous art gallery in the center of Kyoto, attracting many art lovers and culturally minded people to visit.

The exhibition brings together the Zhu family's fine collections, including ancient Chinese paintings, porcelain, calligraphy and sculptures, etc. These artworks have attracted the attention of many visitors with their unique style and profound historical background.

The media rushed to report that this exhibition had opened up a bridge, bringing the Chinese family's treasures to the Japanese art stage, and building a new platform for cultural exchange and friendship between the two countries.

“I didn’t expect it to be so popular.”

At the opening ceremony, Zhang Lingyue, wearing a purple cheongsam, stood in front of the reception desk as the curator. She lowered her head and muttered half-self-deprecatingly to Zhu Xin, who had been silent beside her.

Zhu Xin wore a black horse-faced skirt with a white wide-sleeved linen shirt today. Her long black hair was gently tied up with a white silk scarf at the back, and she looked calm and composed like the head of a large family.

She had been watching the comings and goings in the field with cold eyes, and her inherent reluctance naturally created a sense of alienation like a lady from a noble family.

Her coldness, which was stunning enough in the eyes of everyone, was instantly shattered when she saw a white figure among the group of people walking in from outside the door.

Tang Wenwan, it feels like a lifetime ago since we last met.

As the invited official representative, Prince Ben Liangxiong walked in front, carefully surrounded by officials from various departments.

The operation of the Royal Amulet Cultural Festival for several months has made him much more mature and stable. He has his own aura when walking in the venue, and has gained more and more recognition.

Although Jiang Kaichen was the boss behind the event and originally did not want to show up, Tang Wenwan later realized that the exhibition in Nancheng that Ishino Koji was talking about was the Zhu family's exhibition. With her ancestral enthusiasm for watching the show, she was so eager to have a falling out that she insisted that Jiang Kaichen bring her along.

Now she was half-hugged by Jiang Kaichen, who wanted to hide her in his arms and not let anyone see her. This aroused everyone's great curiosity about what kind of person was wrapped in the white clothes in the arms of this tall man.

"Hey, is this all your wealth?"

Tang Wenwan felt a little uncomfortable being squeezed, and she kept looking around to find out various things.

"You made such a fuss with me just to confirm my wealth?"

Jiang Kaichen once again stuffed his little head into his arms and replied with a look of anger that made him laugh.

"Since you don't care, let me help you evaluate how much you will lose if you don't want it."

Tang Wenwan's arrogant look didn't last for two minutes before she was slapped on the butt and her arrogance was suppressed.