Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

”Why aren’t you lying in the hospital? What brings you here?” Jiang Zhenhuan asked, his expression stern.

”Big brother went to see the Shis and asked me to come over to keep an eye on things...” There was only one empty seat in the conference room, on the right-hand side of Jiang Zhenhuan. Without any hesitation, he took the seat, ”I heard some folks were eager to seize the chance to oust him from his position. I’ve never been inside the company and never witnessed such a spectacle, so I thought I’d join in the fun.”

”This is preposterous!” Jiang Zhenhuan frowned. ”This is a company! It’s not a place for you to enjoy yourself.”

”If my Third Cousin can come, why can’t I?” Jiang Jinsang raised his eyebrows, looking towards Jiang Shiyi seated diagonally across from him. Shiyi had come at the behest of Jiang Zhaolin, but had yet to utter a single word.

Meanwhile, Jiang Jiu offered him a blanket, and Jiang Cuo brought him tea. He unfolded the thin blanket with grace and laid it over his knees. The way he carried himself...

It seemed less like he was there for a meeting and more like he was there for a vacation.