The mastermind!
Jiang Wendong's hands trembled as he fell into deep thought.
'That's right!'
The Jiang Family had suffered a calamity five years ago, but they still didn't know who the mastermind behind it was.
If they suddenly renovated the old Jiang Family mansion, it would inevitably attract the attention of certain interested parties.
"Xinghai, what if our goal is precisely to flush out the snake?"
Jiang Wendong turned to look back at Jiang Xinghai. "Just think, if the mastermind discovers signs of renovation at our old family mansion, wouldn't they be forced to show their hand?"
"But we'd be out in the open, while they'd be in the shadows."
Jiang Xinghai quietly walked over. "Right now, we don't know the mastermind's identity, let alone their strength. Following your plan, Father, might seem feasible, but it would still be fraught with danger."
Jiang Wendong's expression darkened once more.
He couldn't deny that Jiang Xinghai's analysis was pertinent and reasonable.
