"How are things with the Jiang family now? How far has it progressed?"
As soon as Old Man Leng finished speaking, Guoguo's nerves immediately tightened. He didn't dare raise his head but managed to maintain a composed demeanor.
Leng Minghua raised his head at the question, then spoke, "I've heard that the Jiang family is in quite a bit of turmoil. They're scrambling to pull strings over there."
Guoguo still didn't lift his head after hearing this, while Old Man Leng glanced at his eldest grandson with a look of satisfaction. Han Dongchen, meanwhile, shot Guoguo a sideways glance before continuing, "Pulling strings won't do any good. It's just a matter of time before---"
Old Man Leng immediately turned to the chessboard, furrowing his brow as he said, "When did you make this move? No, no, this won't do—I didn't even see it."
Han Dongchen kept his cold expression and replied, "Just now. How could you have missed it?"
