The first rich son-in-law

"Grandpa, just wait, I'll call my dad right now to ask about the invitation letter!"

Zhang Jisong happily walked aside to call his father.

The phone went through quickly.

"Hey, Dad, it's like this..." Zhang Jisong hurriedly reported to his father that he had promised Xie Zhengxun to ask for an invitation letter just now.

I thought it was a sure thing, but I didn't expect his father to explode on the spot!
"Zhang Jisong, are you an idiot? Do you think the invitation letter to the banquet is so easy to ask for?" Zhang Jingsen scolded his son on the phone.

"Do you know, it's a state banquet. Even our Zhang family is not eligible to get the invitation letter. I spent 5000 million to buy these two invitations from others. You are lucky." , directly promised to give two, why are you so generous??"

Faced with Zhang Jingsen's roar, Zhang Jisong was a little dumbfounded.

5000 million, two?

Wouldn't it be 500 million for one piece?
so expensive?
"But Dad, didn't you say that you are the invitation letter requested by the leader of Tuo Xiao? Why..."

"Aren't you stupid? Don't you need to spend money to find someone to do things these days? Why did I give birth to such a stupid son like you?" Zhang Jingsen continued to growl: "I don't care anyway. If you want an invitation letter, you can get it yourself. Don't come to me, I only have two, and I don't have any more!"

Zhang Jisong's face was ugly, and he glanced around immediately, his face was a little embarrassed, he covered the microphone with his hands, and said in a low voice: "But Dad, I have already promised Xie's family, aren't you making me unable to come to the stage?"

"Fart! Do you have to make your father bleed if you can get off the stage? Anyway, it's something you promised yourself, and you can figure out a way! Hmph!" Zhang Jingsen hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

Although he let his son get in touch with the Xie family, he was not so hot-headed that he would spend money on the Xie family casually.What's more, that's 5000 million, is the entire Xie family worth 5000 million?

As for Zhang Jisong, the phone was hung up, and his face immediately collapsed.

When he turned around, he saw that Xie's family members were all looking at him, looking forward to it.

This face suddenly became more and more embarrassing.

"What's the matter, Ji Song? What did your dad say? Could there be any difficulties?" Xie Zhengxun frowned. After all, anyone could see that the conversation between Zhang Ji Song and his father didn't seem to be going well.

"Grandpa, don't worry, my Jisong promises everything, since he promised us, he will definitely do it!"

Xie Meimei walked over with a smile, took Zhang Jisong's arm, and said sweetly, "Ji Song, am I right? Can such a trivial matter trouble you, Young Master Zhang?"

"That's, what kind of character is Ji Song? There are few in Jiangcheng who can compare with him. Grandpa, I think you are worrying too much. What Ji Song promised you, it will definitely be done! "At this time, Xie Yuntao also stood up and praised him.

Zhang Jisong kept twitching his face.

What the hell, do you need to put a high hat on me like this?
You must make me unable to come to Taiwan, right?

Zhang Jisong is suffering at the moment and can't tell.

After all, what he just said has already been released.

Patting his chest and assuring others that there is no problem, if he breaks his promise at this time, where should this face be put?
Besides, this is the old man's family in the future. If he loses face now, he might not be able to hold his head up in Xie's house in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jisong could only bite the bullet and said with a smile: "Haha, how could it be! Old man, you are worrying too much. It's just two invitation letters. It's just a small thing. My dad said that I can get you two soon." Come here!"

"Did you really get it?"

"Two?"

Everyone's eyes were shining, and they all looked excited. The Xie family is really about to prosper!

However, speaking of this, everyone began to think about a question.

There are only two invitation letters in total. With so many people in the Xie family, who should go?

Zhang Jisong pursed his lips and said: "That's it, I heard from my dad that one invitation letter can only bring one person in, that is to say, two invitation letters can only allow four people to enter the conferment banquet! "

"The exact arrangement is up to your Xie family!" Zhang Jisong said with a sigh, but at the moment his heart hurts.

5000 million, part of his small treasury can be borrowed from other friends, but he can get it out.

But this time it was a hemorrhage.

When the Xie family heard what he said, their eyes began to flicker, and they looked at Xie Zhengxun expectantly.

After all, the old man is the head of the family, so how to determine the four quotas depends on the old man's wishes.

At this moment, Xie Zhengxun also frowned deeply.

There are only four places, so it's a bit embarrassing who to let go and who not to let go.

It is a supreme honor to be able to go to the state banquet, and maybe you can make more connections, so you must bring the more outstanding Xie family children to go.

Xie Zhengxun thought for a while, then glanced down, "Well, Meimei is definitely going, and Yuntao, my eldest grandson, plus me, this is already three places!"

Xie Meimei contributed a lot to getting the invitation letter, and it would be unreasonable not to bring Xie Meimei.And Xie Yuntao is his most beloved eldest grandson, so naturally he has to take him with him.

others……

He took a glance, passing by Xie Nianwei's family.

Xie Nianwei and his wife couldn't help becoming nervous immediately, they both had hopeful expressions on their faces.

After all, they also hope to be able to enter the banquet, such a rare opportunity, no one does not yearn for it.

But Xie Zhengxun's eyes only fell on Xie Nianwei for a moment, then hurriedly turned elsewhere.Turning in the lower direction, he said, "Guangkun, you have made a lot of contributions to our Xie family recently, so I will give you the last spot!"

Xie Guangkun represents another branch of the Xie family. This branch also has a lot of importance in the Xie family. If it is not released, many people will definitely be dissatisfied.

So Xie Zhengxun thought about it and could only give Xie Guangkun the last spot.

Xie Guangkun quickly stood up, brushed a few sparse hairs on the Mediterranean Sea, bared his big teeth, and said with a smile: "Then thank you, old man!"

Everyone immediately cast envious eyes.

The distribution of these places by the old man is quite reasonable.

Only Xie Nianwei's family felt very uncomfortable.

Especially Zhao Ailan, not to mention how sore her eyes were, she curled her lips and said, "Huh, the old man is just biased. My family's Nianwei has made such a big contribution, so obviously we should have a place in our family. The family misses Wei Kang, but good things never happen to our family!"

Zhao Ailan said sourly: "Nianwei, you are really thankless, just like a stepmother raised!"

Xie Nianwei pursed her lips tightly, naturally feeling very uncomfortable in her heart.

She asked herself that in the family, she had always been conscientious and conscientious, and her contribution to the family was no less than that of her two cousins.

But grandpa has always been eccentric, and the rewards never fall on her head.

"Hmph, that little bastard is not all to blame! If it wasn't for that little bastard, you would have been grandfather's favorite child since childhood!" Zhao Ailan became more and more annoyed as she thought about it, and she had nowhere to vent her anger, so she shifted the responsibility to Tongtong again.

Xie Nianwei looked helpless, frowned and said: "Mom, what does this have to do with Tongtong! Since my father left, grandpa has never taken care of our family! What's more, Tongtong is the most precious treasure to me. , what conferring banquet is not as important as Tongtong, and I don't care too much!"

Thinking of her daughter's lovely face, Xie Nianwei's face was filled with happiness. In comparison, the conferring banquet was irrelevant.

On the other hand, Jiang Beichen's eyes showed a look of guilt. After thinking for a while, he grabbed Xie Nianwei's jade hand and said, "Nianwei, do you want an invitation letter for the banquet? How about I ask for some? "

Hearing this, both mothers couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Zhao Ailan curled her lips, and couldn't help but sneered contemptuously: "Jiang Beichen, are you out of your mind? That's an invitation letter for a banquet, not a coupon for a buffet. You said you would come if you wanted to, and you thought you were Who, do you have more skills than Zhang Shao?"

Jiang Beichen frowned, and said, "It's just an invitation letter for the conferring banquet. To me, it's just a matter of one sentence. As long as I make a phone call, I can send ten of them immediately!"