"Did Jiang He take care of you like his sister? He is not the kind of relationship between men and women?" Su Weifeng said softly, wanting to remind the girl that what he said is also very likely.

"No, I can feel it. Brother Jiang He also likes me, but he is also suppressing and dare not show it." Jiang Lan said firmly.

Su Weifeng sighed in his heart. He realized that although the girl had not explained to the brother, she had already fallen into it. Now she probably won't be able to stop talking to her.

"Since you like each other, just make an agreement with your father and see what your father says." Su Weifeng thought for a while and said.

"I can't say it, my father will never agree. If I really say something to my father, my father will probably have to drive Brother Jiang He out of the Jiang family." Jiang Lan said hurriedly, his voice a little nervous.

"Uncle Biao is not so tough, I think Uncle Biao is very kind." Su Weifeng said in surprise, and didn't believe that he would talk to Jiang Biao, so he drove Jiang He out of the Jiang family.

"Brother Su, you have only seen my dad twice, and you don't know him at all, and he wants to win you over..." Jiang Lan realized that he was wrong and quickly shut up. Su Weifeng smiled and said nothing. He had known the Jiang family's attempt to win over him for a long time. This is no secret.

"Then why do you know that your father will definitely not agree?" Su Weifeng asked again.

"Oh, Brother Su, you are not from the family. You don't know that the family attaches great importance to the marriage of their children, and the marriage partner of their children must be of equal status or can be taken advantage of. Otherwise, it would be a loss of face for the family, which would never be allowed in the family."

Su Weifeng listened quietly and said nothing.

"Although Jiang He is my father's adopted son, his adopted son's status is not high. It is not only in our Jiang family, but also in other families. The status of the adopted son is incomparable to the real children. At most, he is just a helper to these children. So in fact, he is still a servant, but he is a higher status than an ordinary servant."

Only then did Su Weifeng realize that the so-called adopted son was not the identity of a son, but was just a little taller than the servants. Su Weifeng didn't know about these things, but now that he knew about these things, he understood why Jiang Lan did not dare to tell his father.

If you become a partner with someone with this identity, not only Jiang Biao will be the only one in the Jiang family. No one will agree. This is not only a legal matter, but the gap in identity is also very huge.

Looking at the pitiful girl in front of her, Su Weifeng sighed inwardly that this girl's love may really be hard to bear fruit. The family will not allow her to be with Jiang He, unless the two of them really give up everything and elope. Even if the girl agrees, will that Jiang He agree? This girl is still too naive, and many things she sees are superficial.

Su Weifeng couldn't help but worry about Jiang Lan. He not only was he not optimistic about Jiang He's identity, but also had doubts about Jiang He's character. He didn't know if it was really worthy of the girl in front of him to entrust her lifelong partner.

"Brother Su has disturbed you for so long. I'll go back first. You should rest as soon as possible." Jiang Lan said goodbye when he saw it getting late.

After seeing Jiang Lan off, Su Weifeng lay on the bed and sighed in his heart that this was really a very difficult thing. He didn't know how to solve Jiang Lan's problem, the best result. This emotional matter is much more difficult and complicated than carrying out a task.

The next day, Jiang Lan wanted to take Su Weifeng to a nearby attractions, but Su Weifeng refused. It was not the first time Su Weifeng came to Beijing. He really had no interest, and the only thing he was interested in is the Beijing Sword Competition.

Sitting in the small courtyard behind the villa, Su Weifeng and Jiang Lan were chatting while drinking tea.

"Where is Jiang Lan's sword competition tomorrow in Beijing? Last time I heard you say it wasn't it in the capital?" Su Weifeng said curiously.

"Of course it's not in the capital. Our participants in the capital sword competition are all warriors from the young area of ​​the Beijing family. They are also imitating the Huashan sword competition, so they are named the Beijing sword competition. Of course, the location must be on the mountain, just on Longshou Mountain..." Jiang Lan said with a smile.

"Are all the participating warriors? How many warriors do you have?" Su Weifeng was immediately excited when he heard that they were all warriors, and his eyes emitted red light. This was much more tempting than any beauty.

Jiang Lan was also shocked when she saw Su Weifeng's appearance, but when she thought about it, she regarded Su Weifeng as a martial arts fanatic. After all, the more powerful a warrior is, the more persistent he is in martial arts, and Brother Su's enthusiasm for fighting against such powerful people can be imagined.

"What Brother Su is thinking? How could there be so many warriors? Among these people who participated in the Beijing Sword Competition, there are indeed many warriors, but most of them are still ordinary people, and they only go to gain insights. This is a grand event for young people. These people who go to Jiangcheng Sword Competition are all under the age of thirty." Jiang Lan said with a smile.

"I just thought it was impossible to have so many warriors?" Su Weifeng smiled with a self-deprecating smile.

"Haha, if Brother Su really has so many warriors, then the world will not be messy. It will be either a world of technology or a hero flying all over the sky." Jiang Lan also said with a smile.

Su Weifeng also laughed, and was still very happy to chat with Jiang Lan. Jiang Lan was also a very cheerful girl. Now Su Weifeng was a little curious. What kind of man was Jiang He who Jiang Lan liked?

The next day was the day of a sword competition in Beijing. Jiang Lan came to knock on Su Weifeng's door early in the morning. She couldn't wait. In fact, Su Weifeng was the same. She had already finished washing up and was waiting there.

Jiang Lan drove to Longshou Mountain in Maserati. Before he could reach the foot of Longshou Mountain, the two had to park their cars aside. Now the various sports cars and luxury cars here are full of luxury cars, and you can find any luxury cars that are worth millions or tens of millions, but here it is like you are in the second-hand car market and you can put them here casually.

Su Weifeng couldn't help but be amazed. How many people have come? So many cars have arrived just after 7 o'clock in the morning. He really underestimated the position of this Beijing Sword Contest in the hearts of these young generations.
Chapter completed!