Chapter 141
Mo Wanzhen smiled and said, “It still helps to have money.” “When I first came to Guangzhou, renting a place, […]
In his previous life, Jiang Luo— the real young master who had been switched at birth—spent his entire life clashing with Zhao Mingshi, the fake young master who grew up in wealth and privilege under Jiang Luo’s rightful identity. Jiang Luo dreamed of everything that Zhao Mingshi obtained so effortlessly: parental love and attention, resources handed to him on a silver platter, and a high-class social circle he had access to since childhood.
Jiang Luo fought with everything he had, yet in the end, his biological parents still didn’t love him. No one sincerely helped him. Even the business he took pride in barely stayed afloat, and his own brother stabbed him in the back.
Given a second chance, Jiang Luo finally figured it out.
He had the looks, he had the brains—why should he waste another life competing with Zhao Mingshi?
Parental affection?
Who cared?
The Zhao family’s connections and resources?
Not worth a damn.
Jiang Luo realized that once he kicked all of that aside, his life would open up infinitely.
So when Zhao Mingshi came crying in front of both families, begging Jiang Luo not to kick him out of the Zhao household, Jiang Luo slapped him across the face and sent him flying with a kick:
“Get the hell out! Take both your birth parents and adoptive parents with you! Don’t stand in my way!”
After that, Jiang Luo relied on his sharp mind, guts ordinary people didn’t have, and talent one in a million to start carving his own path through H City’s business world.
People used to know him only as that pitiful kid who got switched at birth and look at him with sympathy or judgment. But soon enough, “President Jiang” became a name that swept across the entire commercial circle. Everyone respectfully called him: Young Master Jiang.
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With a new life ahead, Jiang Luo’s goals were simple: money, power, and living freely.
Later, he added one more thing—Huo Zongzhuo.
Mo Wanzhen smiled and said, “It still helps to have money.” “When I first came to Guangzhou, renting a place, […]
Jiang Luo also commented, “The styles are pretty good, really nice.” They moved on to another shop. Inside, Mo Wanzhen
Huo Zongzhu nodded, admiration in his eyes. “You’re thinking exactly right.” “No matter where you do business—in China or anywhere
As soon as they got in the car, Jiang Luo’s face lit up. “Let’s go, let’s go! Find a movie
Huo Zongzhu didn’t say anything. Once they stepped inside, Jiang Luo glanced around and was stunned. The building they’d entered
“I do want it—I never said I didn’t.” Jiang Luo spoke, his mind fully present now, his words normal again.
Huo Zongzhu handed him a glass of milk, concern in his voice. “Didn’t sleep well last night?” “Mm.” Jiang Luo
“The really dark-skinned one? Wang Junqing?” “Or the one who’s always chewing on a toothpick?” Jiang Luo: “……” He tapped
Wang Chuang was thinking too, talking as he went: “Like, you could give him a plot of land you bought…”
Wang Chuang went on with his usual comforting words, but Jiang Luo didn’t hear any of it. Even if he
“What’s wrong? You seem a little off today.” Huo Zongzhu was actually trying to gauge Jiang Luo’s attitude, curious why
Seeing a man taking photos of a girl by the river, Jiang Luo asked Huo Zongzuo, who had brought a
“Never mind, we’ll take it slow.” “At least he’s doing well. That makes us feel a little better.” Su Lan
Huo Zongzuo couldn’t help but smile and reminded Jiang Luo, “We’ve only been apart a few days.” Jiang Luo didn’t
Huo Zongzhuo stayed in Shenzhen with Jiang Luo for two days. He had his own business to deal with, so
Huo Zongzhuo turned his head and glanced at Jiang Luo. He felt something was a little off, but he didn’t
Huo Zongzhuo chuckled under his breath, looking at Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo was still gripping his tie, putting on a
“He clearly doesn’t like me,” Jiang Luo said quietly. “Not in the way I like him.” “Forget it, Old Wang.”
When Huo Zongzhuo returned to the office and sat on the sofa reading the newspaper, Jiang Luo glanced over from
At the time, he listened to it over and over again, thinking again and again, full of regret, wishing he