"Darling, have you heard? That guy with the surname Jiang is in trouble!"
In a certain apartment in South City, Nangong Yan, who had just come back from work, kicked off her high heels and, barefoot like a cheerful bird, threw herself into Jin Shixiang's arms and laughed as she spoke.
"What happened?" Jin Shixiang, who was looking at some documents, asked in confusion.
"I only confirmed it this morning. The idiot who caused such a stir last night on social media by driving a speedboat into the sea to save someone was that Jiang guy! And the person he saved was Chu Renxiong's woman, Chu Feifei!" Nangong Yan laughed gloatingly.
"Are you sure about this? Was it really him?" Jin Shixiang was startled by the news, then put down his papers and said, "I didn't expect that Jiang guy to be so loyal, risking his life to save Chu Feifei at sea. Unfortunately, he got himself caught up in it too!"
