The son-in-law of the female president

Everyone who saw this scene opened their mouths.

"Fuck, did I really meet a fairy, am I right?"

Someone jumped up directly, with an extremely exaggerated tone, pointing at the distant figure on the river, his lips trembling.

And Sifu Simu, who turned into a sculpture on the spot, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

It seems that the three views and ideas of decades have been shattered, and I just feel how crazy this world is.

Only Shen Rong could still accept it. He had heard of the existence of such a master very early on.

Director Xia Ye opened his mouth slightly, his face full of disbelief.

If one of Jiang Diye's subordinates is so powerful, then Jiang Diye's skills are probably on par with that of an immortal.

"Chang Xia, when did you know that Jiang Diye?"

Si Mu, who reacted quickly, grinned to the ears.

Sifu also continued to breathe.

Just now they heard that Yue Changluo said with their own ears that Jiang Diye and Director Xia were friends.

Director Xia's brain went blank.

She tried her best to find her memory, whether it was the young master or Jiang Diye, she had never seen them before.

"Mom, I really don't know that Jiang Diye!"

Si Mu said with a straight face: "Nonsense, everyone said that you are Jiang Diye's friend."

Xia Cai, the director, found out.

Many things, once misunderstood, she can't explain clearly with both mouths.

First it was the young master of the Jiang family, and now there is Jiang Diye, and Si Mu's face is full of vigor.

Turning to look at Jiang Tong, he sneered and said:

"Jiang, have you seen that my parent Xia and so many big shots are friends. If you still know yourself, leave Chang Xia as soon as possible."

Si Mu has already decided.

No matter what method is used this time, Jiang Tong and Director Xia must be divorced.

Sifu also said:

"Son-in-law, look at the marriage between Chang Xia and Shen Rong, it's almost finalized. It's not suitable for you, an outsider, to live in my house every day. You'd better find a time and move out."

Director Xia was very angry.

He said loudly: "Dad, can you stop talking, Jiang Tong also helped me a lot. In your eyes, if you have no money or power, you are nothing?"

Father Si curled his lips and didn't speak any more.

The corner of Shen Rong's mouth was smiling, according to Sifu Simu's personality, he almost didn't need him to fan the flames, and things would be done well.

Shen Rong looked at Director Xia, and said: "Chang Xia, look at that Miss Yue Changluo, who came here today, seems to be waiting for us, we must seize the opportunity."

Simu also echoed enthusiastically: "Yes, yes, don't care if you know someone or not, they all say they know you, and that's the most important thing."

He still didn't forget to sneer a few words: "How can you look like a piece of trash who knows that he is not worthy of Chang Xia, but still refuses to leave."

Jiang Tong has long been used to it, and there is no expression on his face.

But he sneered in his heart.

Maybe you don't know yet, the so-called young master of the Jiang family and Jiang Diye are just one person from the beginning to the end.

Director Xia looked at Jiang Tong apologetically, ignored his parents and walked forward quickly.

Jiang Tong slowly looked away from the place where Yue Changluo disappeared.

It seems that his identity will be exposed in a short time.

"Master Shen, do you think the two warriors invited by your family are also so powerful?"

Du Changqing hurried to catch up.

The scene of the woman walking across the river just now still vaguely appeared in front of her eyes. For ordinary people like them, it was simply too shocking.

Shen Rong smiled and said:
"Old Lin is known as the eight-faced sword arm. When using the sword, it seems to be waving eight arms. He is a master of swordsmanship. It is said that he has a great relationship with Lingnan Feidaomen."

She asked curiously, "How is that compared to the young master?"

Shen Rong spoke disdainfully: "The status of the young master of the Jiang family is only shown in the world. In the martial world, it is nothing at all."

Du Changqing was shocked.

If she hadn't met this Yue Changluo today, she might never have known that such a master existed in this world.

"Auntie, tonight, I will be waiting for you at the banquet, and I will introduce Mr. Lin to you."

Shen Rong smiled.

Si's father and Si's mother nodded quickly in response, and the few of them casually played around Linjiang for a while, then went home to prepare.

Go home.

Director Xia was absent-minded, and in his head, the picture he saw today was still lingering.

Jiang Tong hugged the millet and sat on the sofa, making her giggle.

During the time he came back from the orphanage, Simi Li recovered very well, the scars on his body disappeared in an instant, and his skin was fair, as if soaked in milk.

She, who was reticent in words, gradually became more talkative.

"Father, rice grains need grapes."

Simi Li looked at the fruits on the table and spoke timidly.

Simu beside her complained, "If you eat, you will know how to eat. You are really raising a family of waste."

Simi Li didn't dare to speak for a moment.

Director Xia Yi slapped the table and said angrily, "Mom, stop talking."

Si Mu cursed in a low voice and stopped talking.

In her eyes, only a wealthy family like Shen Rong is a good match for her daughter.

"Chang Xia, if you are visiting the Shen family tonight, you must behave well. As long as you marry into a wealthy family, we will see if those members of the Si family dare to bully us."

Si Mu said meaningfully.

As for the young master.

Up to now, they have not seen the young master of the Jiang family, what does he look like?
Compared with this ethereal young master, the richest man in Jinling in front of him is more practical.

In any case, the young master will take back everything he gave.By then, Director Xia will have nothing left?
Soon everyone drove to Yulong Bay.

Jinling Yulong Bay.

Backed by Yulong Ridge and fronted by Linjiang Bay, it is the concentration of rich people in Jinling.

The Shen family's villa is located here. With the explosive growth of housing prices in recent years, a set of villas here has exceeded tens of millions.

Even in Jiangbei Province, Yulong Bay in Jinling can be ranked in the top ten.

The Shen family welcomed them with open doors.

Shen Rong changed into a snow-white suit and wore a Graff watch on his wrist. The official guide price was more than 800 million.

Beside him, stood an old man with white hair, linen shoes, and a sword box on his back. He was full of energy and walked vigorously.

"what?"

As soon as he got out of the car, Jiang Tong let out a small sigh.

The old man in sackcloth next to Shen Rong is actually the same as Master Chen next to Li Dafu, a master.

"Chang Xia, uncle and aunt please."

Shen Rong's face is full of spring breeze,

Everyone ignored Jiang Tong and walked into the villa all the way.

The hall is brightly lit, like a huge western-style castle, many young and beautiful maids come and go.

With a straight figure, Jiang Tong pulled Simi Li and followed behind everyone.

As soon as you enter the hall, you feel as if you have come to a palace, surrounded by carved beams and painted buildings, gilded floor, a piece of resplendent and magnificent.

In the most conspicuous position, there is a huge plaque with the four characters of 'Hui Feng He Chang' written on it.

These four characters come from the "Lanting Pavilion Preface" written by Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher.

Most of them are used as gifts for female friends.

Although the technique is not that of a master, it is vigorous and powerful, flying like a dragon and flying like a phoenix, and Wei Ran has the demeanor of everyone.

Just about to sit down, Jiang Tong frowned.

These people didn't prepare for his position at all...