The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

"what!"

Shen Rong seemed to have misheard, and was so shocked that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear.

At the Shen family's banquet tonight, on the surface, although everyone was centered on the Shen family, after Elder Lin came forward, everyone bowed their heads to Elder Lin and regarded him as the center.

The richest man Shen had to do the same.

Elder Lin was the focus of the entire banquet. In everyone's eyes, he was a figure as bright as the sun in the sky.

As for Jiang Tong, seven years ago, someone might have taken a high look.

But today, having lost the identity he once relied on the most, even Sifu Simu, who is a follower of power, can ridicule a few words.

What's important is that Jiang Tong doesn't seem to have a temper. Anyone who says a few words to him will be silent.

But at this moment, on the premise of knowing the identity of Mr. Lin, how dare you speak out about Mr. Lin?
"Boy, warrior Tianwei, don't insult him lightly."

Zhang Yuanfang frowned.

Looking at Jiang Tong with the eyes of a madman.

Sifu even jumped up against the case, and said in a stern voice:

"Jiang Tong, do you know what you are doing? You still haven't apologized to Master Lin. Master Lin is a big shot and doesn't care about these small things."

Director Xia at the side had a complicated expression.

At the Jinling KTV that night, Jiang Tong alone took care of a dozen of Qin Zihao's subordinates, and he was considered relatively good at fighting.

But most of Qin Zihao's subordinates are ordinary people.

Worldly masters like Lin Lao and Qin Zihao's younger brothers are not even worthy of carrying shoes for Lin Lao.

Don't say anything else.

Only old disciple Lin, Zhang Yuanfang shocked the audience when he pointed at the method of cutting off the marble surface.

Jiang Tong just glanced casually at Elder Lin, his gaze retracted, carelessly.

Elder Lin frowned and said:

"Once you worship a teacher with tea, according to the rules of the martial arts world, you need to pour the tea for one year and sweep the floor for one year before the master can teach you academics."

"You are the girl's father, which means that the girl will leave you and practice with me. I naturally understand your reluctance."

Mr. Lin's generosity made everyone present nod in approval.

He is worthy of being a grandmaster, a master of swordsmanship, and he is really modest.

It was beyond everyone's expectations.

Jiang Tong shook his head and said:
"That's not what I meant!"

Elder Lin said with a smile:

"Oh? Then what do you mean? I said just now that the little girl is in your hands, and her future achievements will always be limited. But with me as her teacher, her future life is full of infinite possibilities of change."

Every time he said a word, Elder Lin took a step forward.

In the sword box behind him, the long sword clangs, as if it will be unsheathed in the next moment and kill the disrespectful person in front of him.

Jiang Tong cut off a piece of steak and put it in the mouth of the rice grain.

He suddenly raised his head and faced Old Lin directly:

"I mean, with your practice and ability, you are not qualified to teach my daughter."

Finished!

Director Xia bowed his head with a sigh.

Jiang Tong's words completely offended Mr. Lin.

The warrior Rongwei cares most about his face. You say that he is not good enough in cultivation, he is not capable enough, and he is not qualified to accept apprentices.

Isn't this a disguised form of denying others' ability?

"Humph!"

Old Lin was furious, and he snorted coldly, and there was a "clang" sound of the sword box behind him, and the long sword was unsheathed, with a sharp edge like frost, and passed by in surprise.

Everyone present felt that there was a trace of sword energy in the air, and their skin ached.

"Old Lin calm down."

Si Jianghai stood up and pleaded guilty.

Then he looked at Jiang Tong angrily:
"I still haven't apologized to Mr. Lin."

Jiang Tong sneered:

"What I said is the truth, why is there a mistake, why should I apologize?"

Mr. Lin almost tilted his jaw in anger, and said three "good" words in succession.

"Boy, since I, Lin Shitong, am not qualified to teach your daughter, then you should find someone who is qualified."

Now everyone can see that this matter is a blow.

Director Xia didn't have much reaction to this. It doesn't matter what Simili's future achievements are, as long as she can be by her side.

Seeing Elder Lin returned to his seat, closed his eyes and said nothing, Shen Rong hummed softly and stopped talking.

"Okay, let's talk about the marriage between Chang Xia and my son Xiao Shen."

Shen's richest man in the top position spoke.

Shen Tianyan!

The head of the Shen family is in charge of billions of dollars of wealth. Although he is over fifty years old, he is still in good health and has made great achievements in Jinling and even nearby.

Two years ago, because of a financial talk show, the phrase 'I'm not interested in money' became famous in Jiangbei.

He is called "Jinling Little Ma" by many netizens. '

Finally got down to business.

Director Xia had an unspeakable feeling on his face, looking at Simi Li again, he suddenly made up his mind.

Shen Rong smiled and said:

"As long as Director Xia and Jiang Tong divorce, we can hold a wedding in one month."

Si Mu eagerly said:
"Everything is up to Mr. Shen."

Si Jianghai also nodded and didn't say much.

This matter is the tacit consent of the elders on both sides, and the opinions of the younger generations will not have much effect.

"father!"

Simi Li grabbed Jiang Tong's sleeve tightly.

Jiang Tong patted the back of Mi Grain's hand:

"Daddy won't leave you."

Seeing Simi Li's big eyes filled with tears, Director Xia almost broke his heart.

Si Mu turned a blind eye and continued to speak: "Mr. Shen is especially young, no matter what his abilities are, he is among the young generation and belongs to the top."

Sifu said appropriately:
"This is the blessing of Changxia."

Shen Tianyan was not angry and prestige, with a great aura, he said neither salty nor light:

"In the past two years, Shen Rong has been gradually replacing me. It is a suitable size to take charge of the Shen family. I am too old and unable to do what I want. In a few years at most, Shen Rong can completely take over from me."

Sifu's breathing quickened.

Back then because of Jinxiu's incident, his family was driven out by the Si family, which has always been his heart disease.

To be able to climb up to the Shen family in Jinling, even the entire Si family has to make concessions.

"This is a divorce agreement."

Si Mu put a contract in front of Jiang Tong's eyes.

Jiang Tong picked up the pen and was just about to sign it.

Director Xia Xu got up, as if he had made a decision, he looked at Shen Rong apologetically:
"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry, but I won't sign this divorce agreement."

Everyone looked up.

The smile on the corner of Shen Rong's mouth froze.

Even Jiang Tong looked surprised, as if puzzled by Director Xia's decision.

Shen Tianyan tapped his fingers on the table, with a half-smile:
"It seems that the trivial matters in your family have not been dealt with. I can give you some time, but don't make me wait too long."

After speaking, Shen Tianyan got up and left.

Passing by Shen Rong, he said meaningfully:

"Including you."

Elder Lin, with his eyes slightly closed, followed behind.

Shen Rong's face was gloomy.

Si Mu got up and cursed angrily: "Director Xia, have you drunk the ecstasy soup, do you know what you are talking about?"

Si Fu said in a deep voice:
"With Mr. Shen lost, our family will never be able to hold our head up in front of the Si family."

Si Mu burst into tears, hating that iron cannot be made into steel, and stretched out her hand to strangle Chang Xia to death. She stood there with her lips pursed, silently enduring it.

Jiang Tong sighed, pulled the rice grains to stand up, and whispered:

"It's just a Shen family, it's no big deal. Dad, Mom, you just need to know that the future Si family, let alone look up to you, even if they kneel and bow their heads, it's not necessarily impossible."

Si Fu shook his head and said nothing, sighing.

Because Si Mu was too excited, her voice was a bit sharp:

"Jiang Tong, shut up, you trash. It's all your fault, it's you who gave my daughter some ecstasy soup."

Jiang Tong was silent.

They still didn't see it.

Director Xia's reluctance to sign is not because of the so-called ecstasy soup, let alone because of Jiang Tong.

It's rice grains!
Who made this little girl the center of Director Xia's entire world...