Jiang Junyi sat in the living room, feeling quite pleased with himself, his legs crossed, enjoying himself immensely.
He was still savoring the feeling from earlier.
Just then, Uncle Wu walked in: "Young Master, the collaboration between Su Corporation and our Jiang Family has been confirmed."
Jiang Junyi looked up at Uncle Wu, a frown on his face: "Qingyun is going, isn't she?"
"Yes, Young Mistress is currently in charge of all related matters for Su Corporation," Uncle Wu bowed slightly.
"When is it?"
"Half a month from now, at Jiangyan Building."
Jiang Junyi thought for a moment: "It's not going to be one of those large banquet halls, is it?"
Uncle Wu was startled: "Yes, how did Young Master know?"
Jiang Junyi's mouth twitched. "None of you have watched short novels or dramas, have you?"
The most classic banquet hall scene in short dramas, just one setting, can fill 90 episodes!
He remembered it too vividly; he never thought one scene could involve two factions bickering endlessly, constantly retreating backstage.
You humiliate me for a bit, then I counter with a comeback.
First, they let you talk for 10 episodes, then the tables turn, and I show off, which can be dragged out for 100 episodes!
If it happened here, who knows what kind of trouble it would cause.
"I understand. I'll take Qingyun there in half a month," Jiang Junyi waved his hand. "No aristocratic families know what I look like yet, do they?"
"Aside from the former Wan Family members and Su Luo who have already been dealt with, there are no others. Su Luo has also somewhat forgotten what Young Master looks like," Uncle Wu replied with a bow.
"Then that's fine," Jiang Junyi's lips curved into a smile.
If no one recognized him, there would be entertainment to watch on site. As far as he knew, Su Corporation had risen very quickly, but it also had many rival wealthy families.
He might even be able to seize this opportunity to weaken the Child of Destiny's luck.
A ray of sunlight fell upon Jiang Junyi, and he narrowed his eyes: "The weather is nice."
Today was Saturday, and the sun was warm. Staying cooped up at home all the time seemed pointless.
"Uncle Wu, prepare things for a picnic."
Uncle Wu was startled. Did his Young Master's thoughts jump so quickly?
However, he also understood what Jiang Junyi wanted to do and bowed slightly: "Yes, Young Master, I'll go prepare!"
Jiang Junyi walked towards the study, knocked on the door, and called out: "Qingyun, rest a little longer, then we'll go for a picnic! I've already told Uncle Wu to prepare!"
A moment later, Wan Qingyun's voice came from inside the room: "Okay."
Inside the room, Wan Qingyun was actually a little puzzled. Why would he suddenly want to go on a picnic?
She tapped on the table, thinking, 'Junyi has always put in so much effort... Can I also take this opportunity to do something?'
What does he like?
Wan Qingyun pondered Jiang Junyi's preferences, but her mind went in circles and she couldn't come up with anything concrete. The only thing she thought of… made her blush intensely.
If she really asked Jiang Junyi, the answer would be 100% herself.
"Capricorn."
Wan Qingyun called out.
Capricorn emerged from the shadows and respectfully said, "Lord."
"Go arrange the picnic content for later. It needs to be… a bit romantic…" Wan Qingyun instructed, her ear tips feeling hot.
After all, making such a request in front of her subordinate was still a bit strange.
Capricorn clenched her fist slightly: "Yes!"
On the other side.
After Uncle Wu got into the car, he pulled out a small notebook—
The Young Master wants to take the Young Mistress on a picnic. First, the best ingredients.
The true intention is not the wine; the Young Master must want to win the Young Mistress's heart.
Focus on preparing a romantic atmosphere: white roses, hot air balloons, a flock of white doves.
Arrange for NPCs to engage in playful interactions.
Uncle Wu scribbled furiously in his small notebook, then seemed to think of something—
The Young Mistress lacks clothing. Surely the Young Master has considered this point. Different sized clothes must be prepared to ensure the Young Mistress looks beautiful.
Closing the small notebook, Uncle Wu's expression was serious.
This is war!
The luxury car slowly drove away, finally stopping at the entrance of Baiting Commodity City.
As soon as Uncle Wu got out of the car, he began to shout: "Get me a cameraman, a drawing specialist, a top-tier singer, and a logistics whiz."
Upon hearing Uncle Wu's voice, the White Court residents put down what they were doing and rushed towards him.
After strict screening, Uncle Wu picked out three people…
"How is it you three again?!" Uncle Wu looked at No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 with disdain.
The three of them chuckled.
No. 1 spoke: "Uncle Wu, there's no choice, our skills are too good!"
Can you imagine such a burly man being a top singer?
No. 2: "To be honest, my whole body flows with blood called romance!"
This person, who played a pervert, was even a romantic prince.
No. 3: "The dual-specialty drawing and photography guy is worth two, he can shoot any style and draw any style."
Who would have thought that No. 3, who used to do SpongeBob, had such skills?
One can only say that White Court is full of talent!
Uncle Wu sighed: "Alright, alright, get lost and prepare."
After the three of them scurried away, Uncle Wu pulled out his phone: "Hello? Within two hours, Weifeng Park is to be renamed Jiangqing Park, cleared, and relevant personnel will enter later."
The other end of the phone acknowledged.
This series of actions was truly overbearing!
No other reason, Weifeng Park was built by the Jiang Family.
As White Court began to act, Black Palace also made its move.
At Xingluo Daycare Center, all the current Black Palace personnel gathered, sitting around a table.
Capricorn spoke: "Lord has requested picnic content, something romantic. What ideas do you all have?"
Virgo raised her hand: "I can do photography and drawing."
Leo smiled broadly: "I can bring flowers! All kinds of flowers!"
Feng Liuliu pushed up his glasses: "For the rest of the logistics, I'll handle it with Qi Qi, guaranteeing romance."
At this moment, Liang Qiqi looked at the poker-faced Wang Hao with a mischievous smile: "I remember, Big Brother seems to be able to sing, and it's really good~"
Everyone turned their gaze to Wang Hao.
This person, who looked like a block of wood, could actually sing?!
Wang Hao glanced around: "God of Song."
"Hmph~"
Capricorn clapped her hands: "Then it's settled!"
The two factions began to operate because of a single sentence from their respective leaders.
Some people who had planned to go hiking at Weifeng Park were surprised to find that Weifeng Park was going to be renamed.
What was strange was that every worker was very serious and anxious, especially the supervisor, who was yelling until his face was red and his neck was thick.
Wan Family.
Jiang Junyi sat on the sofa, bored, so he called out Wan Xiaoxiao to tutor her with her homework.
At this moment, Wan Xiaoxiao's face was red with anger, yet she couldn't vent it.
"No, you don't even know this? I feel like even elementary school students know cos and sin transformations," Jiang Junyi said, surprised, sitting beside her.
Wan Xiaoxiao gripped her pen tightly, veins bulging on her forehead.
You're so pure! You're so amazing!
Jiang Junyi took Wan Xiaoxiao's pen, shook his head, and began to explain.
"Got it?" Jiang Junyi tapped Wan Xiaoxiao's head.
"I know!" Wan Xiaoxiao snatched the pen back angrily.
It was supposed to be tutoring, but it was really frustrating!
"Hurry up and write, I'll take you out to play later," Jiang Junyi smiled.
At this moment, he had not yet realized the seriousness of the situation.
What kind of psychological damage the upcoming events would cause Wan Xiaoxiao~
Two hours passed.
Jiang Junyi twitched his crossed leg: No, does preparing picnic ingredients take this long? Could it be that Uncle Wu's skills are rusty?
Just as he was thinking this, a knock came at the door.
"Come in!"
Uncle Wu walked into the living room:
"Young Master, everything is ready."
Jiang Junyi nodded: "Then let's get ready to go."
"Oh! Time to go out and play!" Wan Xiaoxiao tossed her pen aside.
Uncle Wu's eyes narrowed. What? There's also Second Miss? I see, it must be for Second Miss to witness.
"Young Master, I have prepared clothes for Second Miss and Young Mistress to choose from."
A question mark slowly appeared above Jiang Junyi's head.
You're that meticulous?
"Ahem, wait a moment."
Jiang Junyi walked into the study, explained briefly, and then pushed Wan Qingyun out.
"Where are the clothes, Uncle Wu?"
"Clap! Clap!"
Uncle Wu clapped his hands.
Immediately after, two rows of clothes in various styles were slowly pushed in.
"Wow…" Wan Xiaoxiao's mouth dropped open.
Jiang Junyi waved his hand: "Send the clothes to the walk-in closet. Throw anything that doesn't fit aside, and we'll collect it later."
Wan Qingyun faced Jiang Junyi: "You… you're not going to follow us in, are you?"
Jiang Junyi was slightly startled, then gave a wicked smile: "What? Is my Qingyun hoping I'll help you change into your clothes personally?"
"Who! Who wants you to change them! Xiao Xiao, let's go!"
Wan Xiaoxiao pushed Wan Qingyun towards the walk-in closet, making a goofy face as she passed: "Blech."
Jiang Junyi rolled his eyes.
Another hour passed, during which exclamations from the walk-in closet were constant.
This commotion made Jiang Junyi's heart feel like it was being scratched, itching to see Qingyun in her new outfits!!
"Creak!"
This was the sound of the door opening.
Jiang Junyi shot up, and with just one glance, he was completely captivated.
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