Jiang Chen's Visit

At the Jiang Mansion,

"Young Master, someone has sent a flower bouquet for you," a maid knocked on Jiang Chen's study and informed him.

Jiang Chen, who was busy painting his masterpiece, frowned. "Who could have sent me a flower bouquet?" he wondered aloud and asked the maid to bring the flowers to his room.

Jiang Chen, being a nature enthusiast, rose to his feet and swirled on his heel to see the card that was tucked in at the side of the bouquet. His curiosity was piqued, and he carefully examined the arrangement, appreciating the vibrant colors and delicate fragrances of the flowers.

Jiang Chen reached out and gently pulled the card free, eager to discover who had sent such a thoughtful gift. However, his face distorted after seeing the note on it.

[Thank you, Mr. Jiang Chen, for helping my wife.]

Jiang Chen understood right away who could have sent these flowers. "He really did send me the flowers?" he muttered,