"You brat, no wonder you refused to join the Heavenly Group. So this was the reason."
The old man from the Heavenly Group sat beside him, laughing as he teased him.
Jiang Siming did not deny it. That was indeed the reason, and there was nothing to deny.
The old man did not make things difficult for Jiang Siming. Getting that one sentence from him was enough. As long as there was a real need, he believed Jiang Siming would definitely help.
"All right, enough about that. Let's have breakfast together first. I have to go attend the YB ceremony later. You're all coming too. Xiao Jiang, go pick up all those confidantes of yours later. I'll have someone arrange seats for you on the city tower."
"Really? Thank you so much, Chief."
Jiang Siming was delighted. Watching from the city tower would be far more comfortable than watching from a nearby hotel. That was the closest possible view of the YB ceremony.
"But I have one condition."
"Go ahead, Chief."
"If anyone dares to cause trouble today, you must eliminate them without anyone noticing. Can you do that?" he asked.
"No problem. It'll be a piece of cake." Jiang Siming smiled. If anyone really came to cause trouble, he would be able to sense them as long as they harbored killing intent.
"Good. But you don't need to worry too much. It's only a hypothetical situation. It won't be that easy for anything to happen."
After saying that, he had the guards prepare breakfast.
A short while later, breakfast was served. It was very simple: soy milk and fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and flatbread.
Although he was already a billionaire many times over, Jiang Siming did not dislike this plain breakfast at all. He ate meat buns one