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Chapter 1110: If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, how can you get the tiger’s cub? (Thanks for the tip!)

Chapter 1110: If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, how can you get the tiger’s cub? (Thanks for the tip!)

"Maybe, you should go abroad to avoid this?"

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Chen, who was driving, still couldn’t resist turning his head to speak.

There were only two people in the car.

Besides him, there was only Lan Peizhi.

But this time, Blood Guanyin was not sitting in the back seat, and upon hearing Jiang Chen’s seemingly inexplicable words, there was no sign of surprise.

"Where do you think is appropriate?"

Jiang Chen’s response was not impulsive, but after careful consideration, he answered without hesitation: "Goryeo."

Times have changed.

Although the two of them nearly stayed there forever, now he not only established good friendships with the military generals of Goryeo, but Che Changmin had also become a hot candidate for the chief justice. Under such strong political resources, corporations took further steps, developing vigorously.

As of now, Goryeo is definitely a "safe" country.

"When can we come back?"

Lan Peizhi continued to ask.

Faced with this question, Jiang Chen didn’t answer, or rather, couldn’t give an exact answer.

"Actually, you could live abroad, why don’t you go?"

Lan Peizhi then asked in return.

Jiang Chen knew her stance and said while driving: "It shouldn’t take that long."

Their conversation seemed to be shrouded in a fog, yet there seemed to be an unspoken understanding between them.

"Is this how you deceived Luo Han?" Lan Peizhi asked, looking ahead, her expression serene.

Jiang Chen had no response.

"When you decided to do this, you didn’t inform me, now what’s the point of saying these things?"

"The Luo family collaborated with the Italian Mafia to target my childhood friend; I had no other choice,"

Jiang Chen immediately explained.

"You are worried that Fang Jun will deal with me in the same way you dealt with him."

That’s right.

Lan Peizhi’s words were pinpoint accurate.

Perhaps she was different from Luo Han, but undeniably, she was far from immaculate.

The ingenuity of "Kangaroo copying" is well recognized.

Nobody can guarantee that after being pushed step by step to a desperate situation, that Young Master Fang wouldn’t employ the same tactics, leading to a situation where both the fish dies and the net splits.

"Those high-risk businesses, indeed, needn’t be kept; redirecting the freed-up energy to other industries might yield even richer returns."

Jiang Chen tactfully hinted.

Lan Peizhi seemed to notice his "cautiousness" and turned her head.

"I don’t need you to worry about my affairs."

As strong as always, yet the corners of her bright red lips slightly curved up in a soft arc.

While Jiang Chen, who never diverted his eyes from driving, obviously missed seeing this different aspect of hers and immediately shut up.

Yes.

When her name was celebrated everywhere, he was probably still matching wits with Fang Qing, not needing his unsolicited advice.

The car entered Drum Alley and stopped in front of the courtyard home.

That’s right.

Jiang Chen had come to pick up his bodyguard sister.

There’s something to the saying "familiarity breeds fondness"; although he wasn’t quite used to it at first, this New Year without seeing her, he found himself occasionally thinking of her.

Following Lan Peizhi into the backyard, a sharp swishing sound immediately hit their faces.

In the past, there was a beauty, Lady Gongsun, whose sword dance commanded attention from all around.

Jiang Chen could not appreciate the ancient style, but watching Duanmu Liu Li practicing her swordplay, he could roughly infer the shock and admiration that filled the heart of the poet who penned those lines.

The novice Taoist nun sister handled the wooden sword with an indifferent expression, her sword movements flowing with her steps, graceful and ethereal, her leaps like a fairy in the forest; despite being far away, the leaves rustled loudly.

Her form faintly resembled light clouds covering the moon, drifting like the wind circling back the snow.

"Great!"

Jiang Chen, like a baffled man, loudly applauded, thus interrupting this rare sword dance.

Duanmu Liuli’s movements abruptly stopped.

Jiang Chen continued clapping, not because Lan Peizhi was beside him flaunting, but truly from the heart.

They say true martial arts are never pretty; what looks good is often impractical fluff.

But the Taoist nun sister’s skill was without a doubt impressive, so he couldn’t understand why her swordplay was so pleasing to the eye.

With the fury and might of thunder, rest with the calm clarity of rivers and seas, "Shua", Duanmu Liuli sheathed her sword smoothly in one breath, provoking louder applause from Jiang Chen.

He was certainly a fitting audience.

"Does your hand hurt?"

Lan Peizhi asked.

Jiang Chen turned his head, appearing like a naive country bumpkin, and exclaimed, "Truly impressive."

Lan Peizhi didn’t engage him and walked to her sister, taking the wooden sword.

Instructions were no longer necessary.

Duanmu Liu Li obediently walked towards Jiang Chen.

"Happy New Year."

Comrade Jiang Chen offered his late New Year greetings, and at the same time, fished a red envelope from his pocket and handed it over.

Truly sincere.

Judging by the size and bulge of the red envelope, the amount was definitely substantial.

Duanmu Liu Li looked at him, her clear pure eyes seemingly puzzled.

An outsider, generally minded, might not understand these worldly rituals.

"Keep it."

Lan Peizhi spoke.

Upon hearing her senior sister’s words, Duanmu Liu Li then reached out and took the red envelope from Jiang Chen, without saying thank you.

Jiang Chen, of course, didn’t mind these details; it wasn’t intentional, she simply didn’t understand.

But what followed slightly changed his expression.

Lan Peizhi walked over with the sword, naturally taking the red envelope from the Taoist nun sister’s hand.

"Sister will keep it for you for now."

It was just like the scenes where parents cajole their children.