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Chapter 0748 meeting by chance(1/2)

His seat changed the whole dining table.

Both the founder of Jingxi and the courier boss were surprised because there were famous brands on each table, and there were rules for who should sit wherever they were. The owner of this chair had not arrived yet, but they were very sure that they were not the old man in front of them...

But everyone knows that it is better to have less than more things. Just look at it and change your attention.

Shang Yang and Zhao Suxian exchanged their eyes briefly, but they could see the shock in each other's eyes. The top-level birthday party in China, all the people who can receive invitations are giants, so there is no need to mention the asset scale of Shang Yang and Zhao Suxian.

But why could he receive the invitation?

The person who calls himself Lao Jiangtou is nothing else. It is Jiang Tao, who was designed by Shang Yang and Ye Shengmei in the first place and kicked out of China!

At the banquet, Shang Yang was so angry that he vomited blood. The ambulance rushed to the hospital and was discharged from the hospital in just three days. Everyone knew that he was in Sha Country. After all, most of his assets had been transferred to Sha Country before, but no one knew what he was doing. The news was even rare and there was almost no substantive news!

But he actually appeared at the birthday party of the Wang family, the top family in China.

In what capacity?

"Surprised? Surprised? Confused? Even a little scared?"

Jiang Tao did not shy away from the pride on his face, and said directly: "To be honest, I feel very comfortable seeing the appearance of you mother and son. I got out of Yongcheng in a mess two years ago, and what I left behind was more jokes and topics. This is a lifelong denial for a person who was buried in his neck..."

Jiang Tao at this moment.

Compared to his old look two years ago, there was a little red light on his face and a little more momentum on his body.

He was wearing a Tang suit that suited his age, and was wearing a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes he had just bought. He only needed a simple look to find that his sharpness was hidden in his chest, as if he was rejuvenating for a second spring.

Fear?

This is not a question.

I have experienced the fact that someone was holding a kid to the forehead, and I couldn't scare him alone.

Worry?

This is a little bit.

It is not accidental that anyone can appear in such an occasion. The only people who can come to participate in the north are mother and son. Then Jiang Tao's "identity" is about to emerge, and he must be an international friend. The ones who can be invited to the audience are even more unfathomable.

"Mr. Jiang, you look younger and your body looks much tougher than before..."

Zhao Suxian reacted first and said hello.

No matter how huge waves are caused in your heart, you cannot attack in such an occasion, and you must be kind.

"Life is good, no worries..."

Jiang Tao responded casually and slightly meaningfully, but his attention was not on Zhao Suxian, but looked at Shang Yang, leaned his head over, and asked with a smile: "Is my little wife easy to use?"

As soon as this statement comes out.

The few people sitting at the same table were a little confused.

A hint of confusion flashed in the eyes of the Beijing West and the courier boss.

For the sake of profit in the business world, are there few people selling their children, daughters and wives? Many of them!

But it was completely unnecessary to say it in front of others. Looking at them, they seemed to know what it meant, so they deliberately turned their heads aside, but they pricked up their ears to listen.

"You should know... After all, you are always a pioneer, the first practitioner"

Shang Yang had a relationship with Ye Shengmei, but at least he didn't know that Ye Shengmei was deliberately taking medicine and was asked by Jiang Tao in public. It was not that he was embarrassed, but that he felt abnormal.

"It's different, I'm old

, her body is not younger than you, she is more intentional to cater to me. It is a perfect match for you..."

Jiang Tao seemed to care nothing, took his body back, sat firmly, leaned on the seat, and pointed to the maid next to him: "Pour cup of tea..."

Each table is equipped with two maids.

Jiang Tao picked up the teacup, sipped it lightly, and chuckled: "The Wang family is indeed rich and powerful. If you remember correctly, the price was 980,000 yuan last year. The key is that there is a price but no market, and the annual output is limited..."

The point is not surprise.

But he can say the word Wang family smoothly.

I'm afraid few people who are present can express this confidence.

Shang Yang's heart became more and more serious. Looking at the forty-eight tables, nearly four hundred people had arrived at this time. Most of them were talking and laughing with a hint of restraint. Few people could be as light as him.

If you analyze each person carefully, you will find that Jiang Tao's sitting posture, expression, tone, and movements are a bit outstanding.

What exactly has he experienced abroad?

At this time, Jiang Tao said again.

"A few days ago, I talked with Shi Zhenxiang and chatted for a while, but I didn't expect that we would find a common topic, haha." Jiang Tao put down the teacup, his eyes with shrewd eyes in the cloudy state, staring at Shang Yang.

He didn't hate Zhao Suxian because at that time, Zhao Suxian was also kept in the dark.

He hated Shang Yang, who ate bullfrogs all day long, but was plotted by a toad!

"The common topic is you. I have to say that you are born to be a troublemaker. Shi Zhenxiang told me that she had given birth to more than a dozen children. Except for one who died naturally, the only child who left before her was Zheng Yue..."

As he said that, he looked at Zhao Suxian: "Suxian, you are also a mother. You should be able to imagine the pain of losing your child, right?"

Zhao Suxian was unmoved.

He smiled and said, "The road is wrong and needs to be straightened in time. If it continues to be wrong, it is not the only one person, it is very likely a group of people..."

Jiang Tao withdrew his gaze, automatically skipped her words, and said to Shang Yang: "We have a saying in China: When the fellow villagers meet, they are full of tears. When you see me, you are not scared to cry. This means that our friendship is not much. However, for the sake of your father, I still want to remind you that Shi Zhenxiang is a woman who is different from you. She is a poisonous scorpion. Once you catch the opportunity, you will give you a severe injection. At that time, no medicine will be saved..."

Shang Yang took a deep breath.

I still had an impression of him last night, and I knew that there were people outside of people and there was heaven outside of heaven. If I saw Jiang Tao's pretentious appearance before, I would turn around and leave. At the very least, I would also say a few words to him.

But now, he smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Jiang for reminding me, I will pay attention..."

"Haha, I learned my lesson, it's good!"

After he said that, he raised his hand and patted Shang Yang on the shoulder. He was very casual and frivolous, as if the strong were humble and eager to study.

Several people at the deskmate became more and more curious about Jiang Tao's identity.

But no one can speak, no one can point it out.

"Da da da..."

There were finally dense footsteps outside the door.

A group of people walked in through the door.

At the front, there was an old man with white hair, wearing a red Tang suit, which was somewhat similar to Jiang Tao's, but it was more festive. He was not tall and even short, about 1.6 meters tall, but his silver hair was better than snow, but his face was energetic, with wrinkles on his face slightly like a childish face.

This person is the patriarch of the Wang family, the top Chinese family, today.

The predator standing at the top of the Chinese food chain: Wang Jinshan!

"Swish..."

See

In less than ten seconds, he stood up like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. He stood up, clasped his fists with his hands, and said in his mouth that he was as blessed as the East China Sea and the South Mountain to celebrate his birthday. Although there were hundreds of people, he was not messy at all. If you carefully distinguish them, you could hear everyone's voice.

Shang Yang and Zhao Suxian naturally stood up too.

Jiang Tao also stood up, clasped his fists with both hands, but did not speak.

Behind Wang Jinshan.

Follow Wang Yuze and his wife Qi Lingxue.

There are four middle-aged women, Wang Jinshan’s four daughters.

besides.

There are also several middle-aged and young people.

"Jia Taiping of the Jia family and his wife Yingxue... Jia Taiping is the eldest grandson of the old man..."

"Zhang Zhanding of the Zhang family and his wife Qi Sixue... Zhang Zhanding is also the eldest grandson of the Zhang family..."

Jiang Tao's voice rang slowly, not only talking to himself, but also deliberately introduced to others: "The middle-aged man named Qi Tieshuan next to the old man. Although he was so angry, he was the head of the Qi family today... Oh, the smiling young man walking at the end, his identity is the same as you, his illegitimate son Wang Feng, but he has entered the genealogy..."

Shang Yang glanced at him.

Didn't speak.

More than that, he is confused about everyone's identities.

"Crazy..."

Seeing a group of people led by Wang Jinshan sitting at the dining table in front, the crowd sat down and sat down. The atmosphere was obviously much quieter than before.

"Old Master Wang never celebrates his birthday. Do you know why he has to celebrate this year?"

Jiang Tao asked again, his voice was extremely dull, as if he was communicating an irrelevant topic.

Shang Yang was annoyed when he said anything to him, but he couldn't be at a disadvantage in his momentum.

He has heard a saying that when a person passes eighty, he is not a person, but a god. He can make a big fuss about China Life. Another saying is that he cannot celebrate his birthday in an integer number, and it takes ten years to spend one...

But he doesn’t know how big Wang Jinshan is?
To be continued...
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