The son-in-law of the female president

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The next day, when Director Xia walked out of the room, his beautiful eyes were red and swollen.

Apparently cried all night.

The first news she announced was that she planned to sell the villa she was currently living in.

It took more than 1000 million yuan to purchase the equity of Splendid Bar.

Even with all the net worth and the 150 million that the Si family collected, it's still two-thirds short.

"what!"

"Director Xia, are you crazy?"

Du Changqing waited with two big eyes, as if he heard it wrong.

"No."

"I'm not allowed to sell!"

Du Changqing yelled out in a frightening voice.

Director Xia's face turned pale, and he smiled wryly, "If the villa is not sold, where can I collect the remaining millions?"

The debt of close to 600 million is enough to kill her.

Du Changqing clasped his hands and snorted coldly, "Director Xia, I don't care where you get it, but you can't sell it anyway."

Si Jianghai raised his head and said:

"Chang Xia, you can borrow it from the young master, that kind of person is not short of money at all."

Director Xia refused on the spot.

With complicated eyes, she said with a sad smile: "I won't borrow money from him, I already owe him too much."

Du Changqing was so angry that he snorted coldly, "What are you afraid of? The young master didn't ask you to pay it back."

Director Xia lowered his face.

At this moment, even my parents are driving myself to a dead end step by step.

It seems that in their eyes, it is only natural to blindly demand from the young master.

"I've decided that the owner of this house is me."

"According to the current housing price, it can be sold for more than 1000 million yuan. After making up for the company's loopholes, I will give you the rest."

Du Changqing slapped Director Xia on the face.

He said viciously: "You have no conscience, you sold the house, where do you want us to live?"

Director Xia covered his face and didn't say a word.

Tears fell slowly, but she smiled inexplicably.

"Mom, in your eyes, my life and death are not important at all?"

Director Xia smiled and raised his head.

Du Changqing's gaze touched Director Xia's desperate eyes, and he was stunned for a moment, but fell into a rare silence.

"Si Jianghai, it's all your fault, you bastard. If you weren't cowardly, why would our mother and I be bullied by the Si family?"

Du Changqing sat on the ground and wept loudly.

Si Jianghai sighed softly and lowered his head in shame.

At this time, a voice came from behind everyone: "The house doesn't need to be sold, I still have some private money."

Everyone turned around and looked.

I saw Jiang Tong coming over at some point.

Du Changqing stopped crying, and raised his head: "Jiang, how much money can you, a wimp, give?"

Jiang Tong thought for a while, and said:

"Exactly 1000 million left!"

Everyone was stunned.

Soon Du Changqing realized that Jiang Tong must have hidden his private money when Jinxiu Real Estate closed down.

She yelled: "Okay! You trash, eat my clothes and wear my clothes. You hid money secretly, and you just took it out now."

Jiang Tong ignored Du Changqing, took out a bank card and handed it to Director Xia.

But Du Changqing snatched it over and held it firmly in his hand.

Jiang Tong's eyes were calm, and he sighed softly in his heart.

Director Xia Meimou looked at Jiang Tong closely with a hint of surprise.

After a long time, he whispered, "Jiang Tong, thank you."

Jiang Tong smiled and said calmly: "We are husband and wife, so how can we thank you?"

Director Xia pursed her red lips tightly.

Looking at Jiang Tong's eyes again, he was a little gentler than before.

Jiang Tong stood upright.

His body was full of anger, and at this moment, it seemed that the whole person had become completely different.

Then domineeringly said:
"A small Si family, an old lady Si, will drive you to nowhere!"

"You still have a long way to go in the future. If you encounter an opponent ten or twenty times stronger than the old lady, what will you do?"

Director Xia was silent.

Du Changqing sneered and said, "Chang Xia is a friend of the young master, and this is enough. In the future of Chang Xia's life, what right do you, a waste, have to dictate?"

In Du Changqing's heart, the young master is like a dragon in the sky.

Anything, the young master can help Director Xia solve it.

Jiang Tong asked with a smile:

"Oh? Then what if Chang Xia's opponent in the future is far superior to the young master of the Jiang family in terms of identity and status?"

Du Changqing was stunned.

After a while, he shook his head and sneered: "Nonsense, there is no one more powerful than the young master."

Jiang Tong didn't speak anymore.

The field of vision of ants is limited, and the world that can be seen will always be that part.

No matter how much you talk to them, no matter how much you explain, they still cannot understand what is beyond their horizon.

Standing at different heights, you can see different things.

this world.

I don't know how many people are more powerful than the young master of the Jiang family. In the eyes of those people, the young master of the Jiang family is just like everyone else.

If you look at this world from the height of martial arts transformation into a god.

You will find that what is rich and famous, and a woman with wealth and power is nothing more than a cloud of smoke.

Let your status be as high as the sky, let your power invade the government and the people, and after a hundred years, you will be turned into a handful of loess.

And a hundred years later.

When these people turned into mud, Jiang Tong had already broken through the cultivation of martial arts and turned into gods, overlooking the world.

Budo!Budo!
Isn't what you pursue is the power to control life and death, and climb to the top?

Ask the mountains and rivers with the sword, look up at the world!
Wouldn't it be more chic and unrestrained than the money and rights pursued by ordinary people in this world, and do whatever they want!
Jiang Tong withdrew his faint gaze.

He said calmly: "Dad, Mom, you just need to know the identity of the young master of the Jiang family. In this world, it's nothing at all."

Director Xia looked at Jiang Tong dully.

Suddenly found that the current him seemed to be a different person from the beginning to the end.

Just like a peerless swordsman pulling out his sword from its scabbard, his sharp edge blooms and his aura soars to the sky.

Du Changqing hummed softly, his face full of disapproval, but he didn't say anything.

seems to remember something.

Du Changqing hurriedly walked up to Jiang Tong, reached out to search his pockets, and asked, "Wonderful, do you have any private money, hand it over quickly."

Director Xia couldn't take it anymore.

Shouted out hoarsely:
"Mom, you are too much."

"Jiang Tong was also raised by his parents. Did you see Jiang Tong's father jump off a building and no one protected him, so you bullied him like this?"

"No matter how useless he is, no matter how useless he is, he is still my husband."

Mi Li, who was hiding behind Jiang Tong, cried out with a 'wow'.

Jiang Tong picked up the millet and said softly, "Be good, don't cry."

Si Jianghai couldn't stand it anymore.

He slammed the table and stood up angrily: "Du Changqing, you scared the child."

Du Changqing also realized that he had gone too far, and finally calmed down a bit.

Looking at the millet grains with tears hanging from them, he cursed in a low voice:
"Useless things, you know how to cry."

Director Xia simply pulled Jiang Tong and walked out of the room.

while walking.

Director Xia seemed to be more and more wronged as he thought about it, and he followed Simi Li, crying loudly.

She threw herself into Jiang Tong's arms, her voice hoarse:

"Jiang Tong, I'm so tired, everyone bullies me."

"Don't abandon me, without you, I don't even know who would care about me and Mi Li."

Jiang Tong couldn't laugh or cry.

comforted:
"Okay, okay, with me here, no one in the world can hurt you!"