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Author: Word Count: 9039 Updated: 2025-04-02 03:57:54

C1005

"Zhao Fifth Young Master …"

Chu Ge looked at him in surprise when she heard this.

"We'll meet sooner or later, why do you have to be so unhappy?"

Jiang Zhaowu curled his lips and smiled faintly.

"Zhao Fifth Young Master, you can't go with him …"

Chu Ge's brows tightened as she hurriedly stopped him.

"Why?"

Jiang Zhaowu pretended not to know and smiled at her.

"Chu Ge, get out of the way!" Otherwise, I won't be polite. "

Chu Tian was surprised by Jiang Zhaowu's attitude.

"Chu Tian, I want to see how impolite you can be. If you want to take him away, you have to walk over my dead body. "

Chu Ge's face was tense and her brows were even sharper than before. A cold light flashed past his eyes. A shiny silver dagger appeared in his palm.

Chu Tian raised his hand and a long whip appeared in it. As he waved his hand, a blinding needle light appeared.

Just as the battle was about to begin, Jiang Zhaowu spoke again.

"Don't be like this, I already said it, just follow him."

"No, it's Fifth Young Master. Eldest Young Master, you know Floating Cloud Pavilion … "

"I'll go with him first, then go to Floating Cloud Pavilion with you. Isn't that fine enough?"

"No …"

Chu Ge still refused to let go.

"I think I should be free."

Jiang Zhaowu emphasized the word 'freedom'. His expression was much more serious than before.

In the end, they were people of Jun Family, and their bones carried the domineering aura of people of Jun Family.

"Zhao Fifth Young Master …"

"Make way …"

Jiang Zhaowu looked at Chu Ge, lifted his lips and said coldly.

"…"

Seeing this, Chu Ge pursed her lips and tilted her head, shaking it at the guard beside her.

Ye Zichen looked at Chu Tian with a cold gaze, while his face was covered with anger.

Chu Tian was expressionless as he retracted the whip in his hand.

The guard in front of Jiang Zhaowu stepped to the left, opening up a path for him.

"Lead the way."

Jiang Zhaowu said coldly to Chu Tian with a calm expression.

"Let's go."

Chu Tian walked up, and the group of Wu steelers followed behind Jiang Zhaowu and walked out.

"Chu Tian, you will regret it."

Chu Ge watched them leave and rushed to the door. With bloodshot eyes, he shouted angrily at Chu Tian.

"…"

Chu Tian slightly turned his head and didn't reply. He walked forward arrogantly.

"Let's go, keep up."

Chu Ge raised her hand and commanded the four guards.

"Yes."

The four guards immediately followed.

With such a huge incident, Chu Ge didn't have time to consider the punishment she would face and immediately reported it to Jun Linchuan.

Outer pavilion of the Floating Cloud Pavilion.

"What did you say?!"

Jun Linchuan, who was discussing Jun Moyuan's condolences, flew into a rage and slammed his hand on the desk in front of them.

Clang! Clang!

A white porcelain flower pot filled with tea fell to the ground, producing an ear-piercing noise as it broke into pieces.

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to say anything.

"Eldest Young Master, it was this subordinate's negligence …"

Chu Ge lowered her head and said while trembling in fear.

"Where are they going now?"

Jun Linchuan forced himself to calm down and waved his hand to let everyone leave.

"Maple Pavilion."

"Reverse him!"

Jun Linchuan was so angry that the veins on his forehead were popping out. His blood pressure had suddenly risen by quite a bit.

"…"

Chu Ge didn't dare to answer.

"Immediately send over the guards of Floating Light Pavilion. If Zhaowu still hasn't come out after an hour, lead the guards straight in."

Jun Linchuan snapped with a stern expression.

"Yes, Eldest Young Master."

Chu Ge hung up the phone and immediately informed Floating Light Pavilion's Guard Captain.

Jun Linchuan sat in front of the wide desk and adjusted his mood. After he calmed down a little, he called everyone in again.

After all, he had sat in the position of Jun Family's successor for many years, so his heart was extremely strong. Even though he had such a huge plan in his heart, it would not leak out in front of outsiders.

The process of offering condolences was complicated and complicated. One item at a time, he had to smooth it over.

"..."

In the imperial capital.

Maple Pavilion.

Chu Ge gritted her teeth in anger as she watched Chu Tian drive his car straight into the car.

Jiang Zhaowu, on the other hand, was extremely calm with a calm expression.

Along the way, he sat in the car without looking around or showing any signs of restlessness.

"Zhao, Fifth Young Master, please."

Chu Tian parked the car in the parking lot to the left of Maple Pavilion, got off first, and then opened the back seat door.

Jiang Zhaowu walked down with a straight face.

A row of lush and verdant maple trees came into his view. These maple trees seemed to be several times older than him. They were at least a hundred years old.

"Zhao, Fifth Young Master, please come in."

Chu Tian led him to the left pavilion of the Maple Pavilion and pushed open the two doors.

Jiang Zhaowu nodded and strode in.

The corridor was paved with high quality stone, displaying both wealth and honor.

There were no murals on the two sides of the wall, only a layer of dark gold paint.

In the hall, a burly man in an iron-gray shirt and dark grey trousers. With his back to them, he put his hands in his pockets.

One could tell the strength and ferocity of this person from just looking at his back.

Jiang Zhaowu had already guessed who this person was.

Chu Tian nodded slightly and said.

"Second Young Master, Zhao Fifth Young Master has arrived."

"Alright."

Jun Moshang's dark eyes darkened. He slowly paced around and turned around.

Jiang Zhaowu saw his face clearly. His heart, which was originally silent and calm, suddenly shook. His heart tightened.

He withdrew his brows, pursed his lips, and indifferently spoke.

"Second Young Master, alright."

"You should call me Second Uncle."0

Jun Moshang stared at him with his cold eyes and said "correct" coldly.

Looking at the face that resembled Rong Lan's, hatred welled up from the bottom of his heart. His hands, which he had copied into his pockets, were pinched until his knuckles turned white.

"…"

Jiang Zhaowu just smiled.

"Let's sit down and talk."

After Jun Moshang said that, he sat down at the head of the table. He took out his hands from his pockets and placed them on the armrests of the sofa with his legs crossed. His posture was proud and arrogant.

The platinum diamond ring on the ring finger of his left hand was particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Zhaowu sat opposite him modestly. He didn't know why, but from the moment he saw Jun Moshang, his heart had started to ache. A wave of hatred rose from the bottom of his heart and slowly spread to his limbs.

Logically speaking, this was the first time he should've seen him.

After all these years, the two of them had not interacted at all. He did not know why he had such a feeling.

"I know it's a bit abrupt for me to do this, but it also makes your father very angry. But there are some things that I need to make clear to you right now. "

Jun Moshang continued to stare at Jiang Zhaowu and the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

"Second Young Master, please speak."

The corner of Jiang Zhaowu's mouth curved slightly, with a faint smile at the end of his eyes.

He, who was not afraid at all, made Jun Moshang have a whole new level of respect for him. He thought that if it weren't for his lover, he might have liked him and even doted on him.

After all, he was the only son of Jun Moyuan.

Chu Tian came over and served them black tea and snacks.

Jiang Zhaowu saw that it was the most famous bamboo leaf cake and fragrant cloud tea in the capital. However, there seemed to be something else in the tea.

"I want you to do something for me."

Jun Moshang picked up his tea cup and took a sip.

"What is it?"

Jiang Zhaowu sat there unmoving and didn't drink his tea.

"Drink some tea first …"

Jun Moshang frowned and said arrogantly.

"Second Young Master, please speak."

Jiang Zhaowu was neither servile nor overbearing, and the corner of his eyes fell on the tea cup that was steaming hot.

His nose was slightly different from an ordinary person's. One would be able to sense the abnormality with a single whiff.

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