Reborn as a Wayward Heir

“Alright, I’ve smelled it.” Huo Zongzhuo forced himself to stay calm. Jiang Luo withdrew his arm, sniffed it himself, then […]

He had decided, no matter what, to pay his respects to Huo Zongzhuo—to show sincerity, loyalty—so he could keep basking

“My dad would be upset if he heard you say anything about Northern Jiangsu, some small county, barely on the

“Go, go, go.” Pan Xiao waved him off. “What do you mean, ‘corroded by capitalism’? Mr. Jiang gave it to

Zhao Guangyuan didn’t comment on whether Zhao Mingshi should stay in the U.S., nor did he object to him going

As he handed out the envelopes, he said, “At your factory, as long as Mr. Jiang has the final say,

After they finished touring the warehouse, the man leading the group took them on to the fabric inspection workshop. Jiang

“Complimenting you.” Jiang Luo thought to himself: your company, Boss Huo, is going to be universally recognized across China as

Jiang Jianmin put on an air of knowing better. “Scholars, farmers, artisans, merchants—small merchants are the lowest of the low.”

Fate really is strange. What was even stranger was that today, Jiang Luo had seen a side of Huo Zongzhuo

Huo Zongzhuo looked at Jiang Luo calmly and said, “I warned him before, over what Guo Ronghai did.” “He behaved

Huo Zongzhuo said a few words, and Jiang Luo fell silent at once. Huo Zongzhuo said, “He paid money. He

“Hello.” The moment Huo Zongzhuo spoke, it wasn’t Mandarin—it was the local dialect. The man froze for a beat, then

“You already said it yourself—he’d gone to Chairman Qiu of the Chamber of Commerce before. He clearly wanted to smooth

After Wu Dayong left with his secretary, Jiang Luo was alone in the hospital room. Leaning back against the headboard,

“Why the hell do you have time to run to the hospital every day, but can’t spend more time at

He thought it would be far more inconvenient to wash himself—just running water would be so much simpler. Huo Zongzuo

Jiang Luo immediately turned to Huo Zongzuo: “Dad, look! He’s going to hit me.” “Cut it out—don’t start with ‘Dad.’”

This way, he didn’t have to bow to Jiang Luo personally—keeping his own pride intact—while still neutralizing the power backing

“Oppose the mall’s wasteful exploitation of people!” “Firmly defend our brand rights!” “Return normal operations to our counters!” “Drive out