Very quickly, even Jiang Chengsi, far away in Nanjiang, heard about the matter and specifically called home.
"Grandma, I heard you were particularly fierce today."
"You rascal still dare to say, if it weren't for you, so many things wouldn't have happened!"
"Grandma, it's not my fault..."
"How are things between you and Xiaoxiao? She's in Nanjiang, how have you been getting along lately?"
"Pretty well."
"The Si Family hasn't said anything, right? I'm just worried that this little bar incident of yours might affect the Si Family's view of you. Why don't you transfer the bar and focus on work?"
Jiang Chengsi felt life held no more charm; his brother had already taken his car, and now even his grandma wanted to stop him from running the bar.
"Grandma, all these years, this is the only business I've accumulated. If I transfer it, what will I use to marry a wife?"
