Chapter 141

Zhao Lingyue sat beside Jiang Feiyun as if she was born in a fairy tale, enjoying the glory that everyone was looking at.

Zhao Lingyue slightly looked sideways at Jiang Feiyun, who had a calm face beside her, and was very curious in her heart, what did he do in the past three months, and he became the object of the whole Jiangnan's fawning.

Although it was like a dream, Zhao Lingyue really hoped that she would never wake up and continue happily like this.

To have a glorious man is the heart of countless women.

On the contrary, Qian Yong, the real hero of today's engagement banquet, was left in a corner by everyone, no one cares about him.

Qian Yong had a stern face, holding the red wine glass tightly in his hand, his veins bulging.

Zhao Zhongxi quickly stretched out his hand, and said to Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Zhang was joking. It is a blessing for my Zhao family to be able to climb up to Young Master Qian."

After Mr. Zhang heard this, the expression on his face suddenly turned cold, and he asked suspiciously, "Master Qian? What is it, Master Qian?"

Mr. Zhang's appearance immediately startled Zhao Zhongxi.

"It's Young Master Qian Yong, the old man's future grandson-in-law!"

Whoa!
There was an uproar in the entire living room, and everyone had an unbelievable look on their faces.

When Zhao Zhongxi saw the scene around him, and saw the cold face of Mr. Zhang, his heart skipped a beat.

Mr. Zhang stroked his beard and said, "Brother Zhao, you can't take this joke. Mr. Jiang is now a legend in the south of the Yangtze River. You must not speak nonsense."

Zhao Zhongxi was stunned, what Jiangnan myth?
Jiang Feiyun is a Jiangnan myth?

Zhao Zhongxi didn't wake up for a long time.

Isn’t Jiang Chenyu the new generation of Jiangnan mythology? Why did he become Jiang Feiyun?

"Could it be..."

A thought suddenly came to Zhao Zhongxi's mind, he turned around instantly, and looked at Jiang Feiyun who was sitting motionless in his seat.

I remember Jiang Feiyun said before that he is Jiang Chenyu.

At that time, Zhao Zhongxi only thought that this kid was deceiving the world, but now he heard the news from Mr. Zhang, which made his whole heart hard to calm down.

Mr. Zhang looked at Jiang Feiyun's young back, filled with emotion in his heart, and said in a respectful tone: "Yes, he is Jiangnan Mythology. On January [-]th, he fought against Tong Liansheng on Nanshan Mountain, and finally reached the top of Jiangnan Mythology. Jiang Chenyu."

For a moment, the entire Zhao family exploded, their thoughts were confused, and they looked at Jiang Feiyun inexplicably in horror.

Zhao Zhongxi murmured: "Jiang Feiyun...Jiang Chenyu...all surnamed Jiang...disappeared for more than three months..."

He synthesized all the information, and suddenly his body trembled, almost falling to the ground.

Calculated according to the time, these more than three months coincided with the day when Jiang Feiyun left.

In addition, these two people's surname is Jiang, and I heard that Jiang Chenyu is also young, how can there be such a coincidence in the whole world?
At this time, Jiang Feiyun stood up slowly, and glanced at the people of the Zhao family.

The Zhao family felt as if they had been electrocuted, as if they were being oppressed by a powerful breath, making it difficult to breathe.

Just showing Jiang Feiyun's breath made everyone in the audience feel difficult to breathe.

This also confirmed the conjecture in Zhao Zhongxi's heart. At this moment, Jiang Feiyun's aura was definitely not as simple as that in the early stage of respectful state, but in the late stage of respectful state.

Zhao Zhongxi's eyes were about to burst. He was a man or a monster. He had only been away for more than three months, and his cultivation had directly reached the late stage of Zunjing.

No wonder the money was never dismissed just now!
No wonder he was unmoved just now!
No wonder...

No wonder...

Zhao Zhongxi's heart fell straight to the bottom.

Jiang Feiyun looked at the crumbling Zhao Zhongxi, and said: "Old man, you think that you have lived decades longer than me, and you mistakenly think that I am young and easy to deceive. You think that you have been ups and downs half your life, and you are familiar with all kinds of tricks, and you mistakenly think that you can play tricks. The trick of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. I tell you..."

Jiang Feiyun's voice paused, and finally his echo echoed throughout the quiet living room.

"You can't be bullied—"

Jiang Feiyun said loudly to the people around him: "Today, it is not the Zhao family who abandoned me, Jiang Feiyun, but I, Jiang Feiyun, who abandoned the Zhao family. It is not the Zhao family who wants to regret their marriage, but it is me, Jiang Feiyun, who wants to cancel the engagement. From now on, Zhao and I will Miss Jia has nothing to do with it."

After speaking, Jiang Feiyun swung his arms and walked towards the gate.

When Zhao Lingyue heard Jiang Feiyun's last words, her whole body trembled, her heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

Tears welled up in Zhao Lingyue's eyes, and she looked back at Jiang Feiyun's back.

Jiang Feiyun's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked back at Zhao Zhongxi, and said, "Since I can make your Zhao family the number one family in the south of the Yangtze River, I can also make your Zhao family fall into the abyss. I will do what I say!"

After Jiang Feiyun said the last sentence, he drifted away directly.

"No, Jiang Feiyun..."

Zhao Lingyue ran after the gate crying and shouting, looking around, Jiang Feiyun's back was nowhere to be seen.

Zhao Lingyue could only slide along the door to the ground, and a beautiful dream was completely shattered like this.

The living room, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly became noisy.

They are all mature people, and they reacted quickly.

It turned out that this Zhao Zhongxi was actually playing the trick of stepping on two boats, leaving a grandson-in-law of Jiangnan mythology instead of asking for that young master of the Qian family.

Mr. Zhang was the first to react, and his attitude towards Zhao Zhongxi immediately changed drastically.

"Ahem, Patriarch Zhao, you are wrong. Just pretend that the old man has never been here before, and leave!"

Mr. Zhang hurriedly separated his relationship with the Zhao family, took Zhang Qi, and left the place quickly.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang..."

At this time, Master Kong also bowed his hands to Zhao Zhongxi, and then led Kong Long to leave Zhao's house quickly.

"Farewell!"

"Farewell!"

"Farewell!"

For a moment, all the guests bid farewell to Zhao Zhongxi, and then quickly left Zhao's house, as if this is a place of right and wrong, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time.

After a while, the originally lively Zhao family became deserted.

As for Zhao Zhongxi, as if he had been hit hard, his expression was slack.

"Dad, this..."

Zhao Zhongxi waved his hand, signaling them to stop talking.

Zhao Zhongxi smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "Hehe... people didn't know Ling Yunmu at the time, and waited until Ling Yun started to reach the top! Wrong...all wrong..."

I think he made this mistake when he saw Jiang Feiyun for the first time, but he made the same mistake again today, and the regret in his heart cannot be increased.

Making the same mistake over and over again, he, the patriarch, is really confused.

After everyone left, Qian Yong couldn't stay here any longer, smashed the red wine glass in his hand, got up suddenly, and walked towards the gate.

"Master Qian...Master Qian...don't leave, this is a misunderstanding!"

Seeing that Qian Yong was about to leave, Zhao Zhongxi quickly put down his old face to stop him, hoping to hold this life-saving straw in the end.

(End of this chapter)

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