Drove back home. As soon as Mu Shigang stepped out of the elevator, he saw Jiang Ershao sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, playing with his mobile phone in front of his own house.

That stance, truly an unmistakably sleazy posture.

If he were draped in a military overcoat and had a pipe in his mouth, he would look exactly like a debt collector blocking the doorway.

As soon as Mu Shi thought of that scene, he couldn't help but laugh.

However, he did indeed smile.

Jiang Shu Wang lifted his head from the screen of his phone as soon as he heard the sound of the elevator doors opening, and instantly became energized when he saw Mu Shi Hou.

"Mr. Mu." Jiang Shu arrogantly stuffed his phone into his pocket, leaning back in the chair and tapping his leg as he looked at him. "Long time no see."

"Not long ago, just saw him recently," Mu Shi's smile faded from his lips as he walked up to Jiang Shuwang. "Jiang Second Young Master blocked my way home, please make way."

"We'll talk first, then we'll see," Jiang Shu said, crossing her arms and lifting her chin towards Mu Shiyang.

Mu Shi didn't insist either. He took a step back and leaned against the wall. "Then, tell me."

"Mr. Mu probably wouldn't want to marry me either, right? So, it's all arranged by our parents." Jiang Shuwan paused for a moment, shifted her leg and changed her sitting posture before continuing, "I want to have a conversation with President Mu separately and persuade our respective families not to proceed with this marriage."

Mu Shi turned his head slightly, seemingly lost in thought. After a moment, he glanced at Young Master Jiang. A sly smile crept up on the corner of his mouth as he said, "Actually, marriage is not bad at all."

What?! Mu Shi's reaction was completely different from what he had expected. Jiang Shu widened her eyes in disbelief and furrowed her brows as she stood up abruptly from the chair. "Mu Shi, are you joking?"

"Jiang, don't be so excited," Mu Shi snorted and chuckled, looking up at him. "I didn't say I'm marrying you."

......

Jiang Shuwan finally realized that he had been fooled by him, and he became infuriated. "I'll talk to you about serious matters again!"

"I know." Mu Shi looked at him with a serious expression. "I'm also replying to you seriously."

Speaking, Mu Shi's face flashed a hint of confusion, "Is there something wrong?"

The young man with a suit and leather shoes had an innocent look on his face, but a clear hint of a smile could be seen in his eyes.

"Yes!" Jiang Shu gritted her teeth, "I can tell there's something off about you!"

Mu Shi shrugged and got up, walking to the front door. His hand was just about to touch the chair by the doorway when it was grabbed by Jiang Shu.

"Okay, don't worry, even if you want to get married I won't." The kid still had a strong grip, but Mu Shi seemed oblivious to it, struggling a bit but still managed to push the chair aside.

Jiang Shuwan finally shook off his hand and snorted, "Rest assured, I would only consider marrying you if I were out of my mind!"

"Finished talking?" Mu Shi turned around and looked at Jiang Shu, who was holding her arms and raised an eyebrow. "Then can Mr. Jiang go now? Standing at my doorstep with a chair, people might think you're a debt collector. It wouldn't look good if that gets out."

"...Debt collector??? He looks like a debt collector???"

Jiang Shuwan instantly lowered her head to take a look at herself, glanced from her feet to her body, and then raised her head, saying, "I..."

Boom!

Note: In this case, the repeated "砰！" is an onomatopoeic sound for a loud impact or explosion. In translation, it is often represented by an equivalent sound effect or word.

"......"

Jiang Shu stared blankly at the tightly closed gate and the lone chair beside it for a moment, before quickly realizing what was happening and rushing forward. "Fuck! Mu Shi, open the damn door for me!"

"You want me to give in, so I should just give in? I have no pride, huh!"

Mu Shi tugged at his tie and took off his shoes, replacing them with slippers before walking into the room. The shouts outside the door didn't last long, so I estimated that the young master had also gone back.

Mu Shi drank a glass of water, the cold liquid causing a slight discomfort in his abdomen. It was then that he suddenly remembered the discomfort he had been feeling in his stomach for the past few days, and he turned around to search for some stomach medicine.

It's been about a year since I last took stomach medicine... At that time, I had just taken over the company and was busy all day, feeling overwhelmed. I often had stomach problems, but now I've taken good care of it. I don't know what's wrong with my diet recently, but it's acting up again.

As Mu Shi pondered, he rummaged through the medicine box and finally found the stomach medicine tucked away in the farthest corner.

It's still necessary to take care of the stomach. Mu Shi thought to himself as he opened the medicine bottle and poured two pills into the palm of his hand.