Please make money.

Looking at the group of people cheering in the conference room, Jiang Tianyi's eyes flickered and he shook his head calmly.

She stood up and Johnson behind her quickly handed her a windbreaker.

Jiang Tianyi put on his windbreaker and left the meeting room. "I treat you as my friends. We make money together and share the money together. But if you betray me as your friend... I think everyone has seen what happened to Mr. Li."

When she said the last sentence, her tone was even softer, as if she was joking, and there was no sign of ruthlessness at all.

The crowd who were cheering just now seemed to be frozen in an instant. They stood still, with fear in their eyes and dry throats.

Looking at the silent crowd, Jiang Tianyi smiled politely: "I hope we can have a pleasant working together in the future."

After saying that, she turned and walked out, and the door of the conference room slammed shut.

Jiang Tianyi, who was walking in the corridor, pressed the cigarette in his hand on top of the trash can next to him: "Johnson——"

"Miss, I'm here."

"I'm going to visit my dad, please make the arrangements."

"Is it... now?"

"Now."

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

Johnson quickly ran aside to use his connections. The visit that Jiang Tianyi mentioned was certainly not the kind of phone call through the glass.

Beng Ya Xiong walked up to her and stood behind her, continuing to act as a wooden stick, with his hands behind his back, warily looking at the staff passing by.

"Broken Tooth Hero."

"Miss, what do you want?"

"Tell me, in today's society, is it really true that fighting and killing is no longer acceptable?"

"…I think it's great. They are all very afraid of you."

"They are just afraid of me - ha, forget it, we are just tools anyway, a bunch of pawns."

Jiang Tianyi crossed his arms and looked out the side window at the steel jungle.

"People just use each other, and that never changes..."

……

……

99 Tung Tau Wan Road, Stanley.

The famous Stanley Prison, the filming location for many movies, is actually no longer as fierce as it once was.

However, Stanley at least still maintains the appearance of a prison. For example, Victoria Prison has even become an Internet celebrity attraction and a statutory monument.

Visitors can not only see the daily life of those imprisoned at that time, but also watch special videos in different areas and experience the style and atmosphere of the time in person.

Stanley is not the same. It doesn’t welcome tourists and is even a bit annoying because so many movies are shot there.

But no matter how annoyed I am, I will never be annoyed by visitors like Jiang Tianyi, because Miss Jiang is generous!

Deep inside Stanley, there are a number of specially converted prisons.

This place was originally a canteen, but later it was converted into a separate residence for the detainees in order to detain some gang leaders with great social influence.

There are also special prison guards who take turns patrolling around. At most, for every one person detained, there are thirty prison guards patrolling.

Now that gangs are declining and there are fewer and fewer gangsters, it's not as oppressive now. Instead, it has become a quiet place like prison.

The cell in the corner has excellent lighting and is equipped with not only a separate flush toilet, but also air conditioning and a TV, as well as a private bookshelf filled with books.

The bed was a large one, the same model as in the hotel, and even the bedside lamp was decorated with crystals. If it weren't for the iron window, people would have believed that we were on vacation.

In this cell, you can not only smoke and drink, but you can even pay for some special services.

The customer is God. Those with money can renovate it, and those without money can renovate it. However, compared with those "holiday villages" in Northern Europe, it is already restrained.

Mr. Jiang sat at the desk, flipping through a book in his hands. He was copying something while reading and occasionally raising his glasses. He did not look like the heroic hero he once was.

If he said he was a scholar, some people would believe him. He had a calm and elegant aura, and even his face looked kind.

"Mr. Jiang, someone is here to visit you." A prison guard whispered outside the cell, "Please follow us."

Jiang Sheng, who was wearing a gray-blue prison uniform, raised his head and took off his reading glasses to look: "Who is it?"

"Your daughter."

"……Okay, I get it now."

He did not stand up immediately, but picked up a pencil and carefully wrote down the unfinished words with strong strokes.

"If you want something, you have to set it free. If it comes back to you, it's yours. If it doesn't come back to you, you never had it."

……

……

The living room looks like a cafe with industrial style decoration.

White chandelier, gray brick walls, iron fence, iron stairs, gray sofa, and afternoon tea on the table.

Under the supervision of a prison guard, Jiang Sheng sat opposite Jiang Tianyi with a big horse and a golden knife: "You are here."

“…I thought you were in jail.”

"I am indeed in jail, what else?"

"You look like you're on vacation."

"Oh...then you should ask the Correctional Services Department. They said they will treat everyone equally. No matter what class you are in, you will be treated the same when you come in. They will only make arrangements based on the background of his crime, the length of his sentence, and his physical health. Do you believe it?"

"Are you not feeling well?"

"Very good, but to the outside world, I have to say that I am not in good health."

“Why aren’t you released on medical parole?”

"..."

Jiang Sheng instructed the prison guard behind him, "Make me a cup of coffee with milk and no sugar."

The prison guard turned around obediently and went to make coffee for Jiang Sheng, looking like a COS waiter.

Jiang Sheng smiled and asked Jiang Tianyi: "Would you like to have a cup too? He is very good at making coffee."

Jiang Tianyi looked at the prison guards leaving, took out a cigarette and lit one: "They are dead, don't be afraid, you can come out now."

Why did Mr. Jiang go to jail?

Everyone thought he was being sanctioned, but only those closest to him knew that he was afraid.

He is afraid of death - no matter what gang, killer or tycoon, it's useless - if he wasn't hiding here, he would be dead!

At first, he was laughed at by people all over the peninsula because he was not careful enough and was caught. However, only he knew that he was the one who revealed those flaws.

He looked at his daughter who was surrounded by smoke, pursed his lips, and was silent for two seconds: "They just disappeared."

"…It's impossible to survive a plane crash."

"Do you know how many people I sent over there?" Jiang Zhenxiong rubbed his face, as if recalling something in the past, and sighed: "The society pretended to fight, and more than 300 people went there, and the Vietnamese I sent over were not three, but eight, all of them had guns... I also thought they would definitely die and there was no way they would survive."

But the fact is that the couple survived. Not only that, but the other party even came to kill them that night.

If he had not been lucky enough to be not in the villa halfway up the mountain, but out at his lover's house for fun, he would have confessed directly that night.

But even so, all his confidants were killed by the other side, and the fierce men who really dared to use knife to kill people were all paralyzed.

What is a master? If this is not a master, then there is no such thing as a master!

The next morning he went to the police station and surrendered himself, because he knew that if he wanted the other person's life, the other person would also want his life, and he was the one who broke the rules first.

"You haven't lost your ability to tell stories." Jiang Tianyi obviously didn't believe it and looked at Jiang Sheng: "You've been idle for too long. Have you started writing martial arts novels?"

Jiang Sheng smiled and glanced at Johnson who followed Jiang Tianyi and stood behind her.

Johnson is his old henchman, and he immediately understood what to do with just one look from Jiang Sheng.

So Johnson stepped forward and handed over the cigar that he had prepared long ago: "Hand-rolled, just delivered."

Mr. Jiang opened the cherry wood cigar box, took out a cigar, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it intoxicatedly, then he cut one open and put it in his mouth.

He casually picked up the metal lighter that Jiang Tianyi had placed on the cigarette box, opened it with a click, and lit the cigar by roasting the cigarette butt.

Sister Jiang Yu watched his movements and said, "You didn't use a lighter to light cigars before."

"It's good enough to have something to smoke... Why bother to pick and choose? Only when you lose something do you know how to cherish it."

What he lost was his career, but what he saved was his life, so he cherishes it very much.

"That woman only knocked out a few of Beng Yaxiong's teeth."

Jiang Sheng took a puff of his long-lost cigar with a relaxed look, and then looked at Beng Ya Xiong behind Jiang Tianyi: "Is that how you talk to my daughter? Are you so brave?"

Beng Ya Xiong lowered his head in shame and said in a low voice: "Miss...that time...that time she didn't pay attention to me..."

"It's not that I didn't notice, I just casually punched you and you didn't get up - do you think she deserves my attention? Hetui -"

With a casual "Puh" sound, Jiang Zhenxiong, who was holding a cigar, seemed to have regained some of his previous arrogant attitude: "You are Shuanghua Honggun, what is she?"

"..."

"Tell me! Who is she? There were so many thugs, all of them were famous, and they were hacked halfway down the street by a woman holding a knife!"

Jiang Tianyi seemed to remember something and sat up straight. "After you went to jail, what about that big fight?"

That gunfight was once considered the most intense and vicious gunfight in the past decade, with nearly a thousand people from four gangs fighting and hundreds of deaths and injuries.

"I am the club's main water pipe. When I come in, they show their loyalty, so naturally they do stupid things."

"……I do not believe."

"Oh, believe it or not, it's like this, dear girl, your dad is just crazy, not stupid, it's fun for me to live here, right?"

If he wasn't really afraid, why would he not even dare to apply for medical parole after the initial asylum?

"I have taken back the Jiang Group."

"Yeah, I guessed it."

"Next, I plan to return to the mainland, to Tianhai - I want to dismember the Ai Group!"

Jiang Xiaoxiong's hands trembled, and then he showed a contemptuous smile: "I advise you not to go."

"What, you don't believe it?"

"I believe you. You've had your own ideas since you were young. It's better to have a girl than a boy." Jiang Sheng restrained his expression: "But the water is too deep. I'm afraid you can't control it."

"How deep is the water? How deep is it? It may scare you, but it may not scare me. Times have changed." Jiang Tianyi looked cold and arrogant.

"Times have changed, but some people haven't - what you've seen abroad is too superficial, you don't understand it."

Jiang Sheng exhaled a puff of smoke and shook his head. "Dear girl, trust Daddy for once. Forget it. They are dead, but their families are still alive."

"Then why haven't we seen anyone come in all these years?"

"Why? Of course it's because I don't deserve it. What else?" Jiang Sheng spread his hands: "How big do you think the world is? How big do you think the peninsula is?"

"The Jiang Group has a net worth of 200 billion, which is one of the best in the world."

"What's the point of having money? Do you think you can be rich? The world is not that simple..."

"The problem is that if you have a lot of money, you can really do whatever you want!" Jiang Tianyi showed a trace of disdain on his face: "Money is just a tool for me, and so are people. The Ai Group relies entirely on the foundation left by Ai Rulong. It is just a pile of loose sand."

Mr. Jiang bit his cigar and said nothing. He was not afraid of Ai Rulong, but Ai Rulong's woman.

Really (TM), how can a businessman have a wife like that, is he worthy of it?

At first, he also felt that he was rich and powerful. Several gangs combined had more than 10 members and were at their peak. A big shot like him could order the gangs around like dogs. Even when he was "arrested", members of several gangs continued to create conflicts outside, had conflicts with the police station, and even attacked patrolling police officers.

But what was the result? Several societies changed their leaders overnight. If they really wanted to use the banner and background, they would be the ancestors of all societies!

However, this good girl of mine was right about one thing, that is, Ai Rulong is gone, and what he left behind is just a mess.

This good girl of mine has been very smart since she was young. She always got first place in school exams. When I sent her abroad to manage my overseas businesses, they are now even more organized.

Now the Jiang Group is declining, but who would have known that the Jiang Group’s overseas assets have been twisted into a rope and are thriving?

To be honest, if I hadn't made the wrong decision back then, I would have continued to be the helmsman of the Jiang Group and allowed my daughter to take over smoothly.

The current Jiang Group may have reached a higher level...