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037 [Dragon Head]

Ye Jindong followed Chen Yao, Da B, Da Fei, Thirteen Mei and others into the hall, and saw that the huge living room was decorated in a very fashionable style, with marble floors and Italian retro decorations, and Western murals posted on the walls. Looking around, it seemed like I had arrived at the Western Gentleman's House. Who would have thought that this was the place where the bosses of Hongxing Society in Hong Kong lived?

Looking at the brown Italian leather sofa, there was a man sitting in a suit and ties, with a big back, about forty years old, with a white face and a rich appearance, like a rich man. At this time, he was holding a bowl of Chinese medicine in his left hand and a few rock candies in his right hand, and was taking medicine with a sad face.

In front of him, a woman in her fifties stood. She was wearing a white Tang shirt, brown wide-leg pants under her, black and white-bottomed old strap shoes, and a thick and long braid behind her head. The braid was a little gray and looked very eye-catching.

The woman was advising the man: "I have told you many times, it is a good medicine for bitter taste. Only by drinking this Chinese medicine soup can your cold be cured."

The man smiled bitterly and said, "I can take Western medicine, you don't have to make this Coptis chinensis soup for me in such a trouble!"

"Don't I know your problem yet? Don't think that colds are minor illnesses, but if you have weak body and weak body, you can only make it work if you cook the Coptis chinensis soup."

"I'm sorry, Sister Achun--but you don't have to stare at me, I'll use this bowl of soup!" The man almost begged.

The woman with long braids: "I have been a self-combed girl in your house for more than 40 years. I don't know your personality--I have been raising you and your younger brother Tianyang since childhood. You said you wanted to use it, but when I turned my head, you were going to pour it out!"

He paused and said, "Hey, I'll prepare the sweet rock candy for you. You just need to drink it all in one breath, then fill it in your mouth and everything will be fine."

The man smiled bitterly again. Seeing that he could not avoid it, he had to hold the medicine bowl, raise his head, drink it all in one breath, and quickly stuff the rock candy he was holding into his mouth. Then he breathed a sigh of relief like a catastrophe and handed the medicine bowl to the woman and said, "Hey, Sister Achun, you have seen it too. This time I didn't cheat, but I drank it all in one breath!"

Then Sister Achun laughed, "I knew you were well-behaved--just after taking the medicine, your cold will be cured immediately."

The man nodded and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Achun, please prepare a few cups of tea first, my guest is here!"

Sister Achun turned her head and looked at Chen Yao, Da B and others, frowned and said, "You just came back from the Netherlands by plane and got sick again. Are you going to have a meeting now?"

"You're busy, I can't do anything about it!"

The woman snorted, "Then you should also pay attention to your health."

"I know! Please prepare a few cups of tea!" The man almost coaxed and deceived Sister Achun away, and then turned his head to look at Chen Yao and others.

Chen Yao stepped forward and smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, I have brought the person you want to invite."

Jiang Tiansheng nodded and smiled at Dab and others: "What are you still standing there? Sit down, don't be polite, just be your own home." After saying that, he pointed to the leather sofa opposite him.

Dab, Dafei, and Thirteenth Sister dare not underestimate this "Mr. Jiang" who was coaxed by the old man even if he was taking medicine. He hesitated for a moment before sitting down separately.

Ye Jindong, the master Su and A Pao, who came in with them, were not qualified to sit down, so he stood by and acted as a backboard.

A Pao and Master Su were not so brave. After standing, they almost put their hands on their abdomen, looking at their noses and their noses, looking at their hearts with respect, and not daring to look around.

Ye Jindong was unruly, his eyes were unscrupulous, and he dared to look at Jiang Tiansheng carefully.

It just so happened that Jiang Tiansheng also looked at him. The two looked at each other, but Ye Jindong did not look away, but instead looked straight ahead without being humble or arrogant.

Jiang Tiansheng frowned slightly at Ye Jindong's very impolite behavior, but said nothing.

For Jiang Tiansheng, there was no big reason why he asked Chen Yao to bring Ye Jindong this time. He was just curious about how Ye Jindong, the Sijiuzi, defeated Chen Haonan, a big-headed horse.

Jiang Tiansheng valued Chen Haonan very much, but he didn't expect that he would break his wings before he started to train. Therefore, Jiang Tiansheng was a little curious about Ye Jindong.

...

After sitting down---

Dab spoke first, squeezed his smile, and said with a stinging bullet, "Mr. Jiang, I didn't expect you to come back from the Netherlands so soon--Is the Netherlands fun and happy?"

Jiang Tiansheng laughed and patted the backrest of the sofa with his hand, "The Netherlands, it's still a place for foreigners, but this time there are quite a few goods. I bought a very good Tang sword at an antique shop in Amsterdam!"

As he spoke, Jiang Tiansheng stood up with a smile, "You are here just now, I'll take it out and let you all help you appreciate it!"

While talking, Jiang Tiansheng walked to the display cabinet not far away. There were many antiques and porcelains placed in the display cabinet, including a long knife.

Jiang Tiansheng took off the long sword, turned around and slowly stroked the green tiger-skin shark pattern of the scabbard, and said, "This Tang sword has been around forged forged forged forged by the Japanese. Hence, it can be said that our Tang sword is the ancestor of Japanese swords!"

As he spoke, Jiang Tiansheng pulled out the Tang sword in his hand with a click. A cold light flashed, and a long dark and shiny sword appeared in Jiang Tiansheng's hand.

Jiang Tiansheng put down his scabbard, held the knife in both hands, and made a slashing posture: "A good knife can cut iron like mud in the hands of a knife; it can cut poison and tumors in the hands of a doctor to rejuvenate his life!"

"It's a pity that I'm neither a good swordsman nor an excellent doctor. This knife is a secret shot in my hands!"

"How could it be? Haha!" said Dab with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, although you are not a swordsman, you are sharp and powerful. Although you are not a doctor, you can lead us to turn the tide and revitalize the community--In my eyes, Mr. Jiang, you are a top-notch boss!" After saying that, he gave a thumbs up and looked like he was admiring.

Wan Chai Dafei and Thirteenth Sister despised Dab's flattery skills, but they had to admit that Dab's words were reasonable. After all, the reason why Hongxing's community has been able to grow and grow in recent years was really achieved under the leadership of Jiang Tiansheng.

"Okay, that's right!" Jiang Tiansheng smiled, walked to the sofa, placed the Tang sword in his hand on the coffee table, and smiled and said, "Actually, you can make a big contribution to Hongxing's today!"

As he spoke, Jiang Tiansheng habitually picked up the cigar in the cigar box on the coffee table. Dab took out the lighter with a tactful look, got up, and stuck out his butt to light it for him.

Just then, Sister Achun brought the tea. When she saw Jiang Tiansheng wanted to eat cigars, she put down the tea and snatched it over and said, "Do you have a cold? Still eating cigarettes?"

Jiang Tiansheng smiled bitterly. In front of Sister Achun, he would always be like a child, not the leader of Hongxing who dominates Xiangjiang.

Seeing that Sister Achun got angry at Mr. Jiang, Dab hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter if you eat a little."

"You know what's the matter!" Sister Achun looked so stern and said directly, "If his health is as good as you, I will worry less!"

Big b: “…?!”

He looked embarrassed, but he didn't expect that Sister Achun was so disrespectful.

Seeing Mr. Jiang waved his hand again, surrendered to Sister Achun and said, "Okay, can't I be fine if I don't suck? Don't stare at me anymore!"

"Don't eat cigarettes or drink alcohol during this period."

"Okay, don't eat cigarettes or drink alcohol."

After Jiang Tiansheng raised his hand to make a promise, Sister Achun then threw her braid and left the hall.

Dab and others looked at such a arrogant servant with a little dumbfounded look.

Only Jiang Tiansheng shook his head habitually.

Only he knew that in the minds of him and his younger brother Jiang Tianyang, A Chunjie was not just a servant. The two who had lost their motherly love since childhood have always regarded A Chunjie as their mother.

Sister Achun's love for them is even more than that of her mother. She cares about everything and protects everything. After all, only those who truly care about and protect you dare to surpass their identity and status and scold you in this way.

...

Jiang Tiansheng, who cannot eat cigarettes, is obviously a little uncomfortable, which is a common problem for those who are addicted to smoking.

After coughing, Jiang Tiansheng adjusted his mindset and said to everyone: "Why do I like this Tang sword? That's because I am a conservative person at heart. I am a Chinese, so I have to remember my identity at all times!"

"Everyone has seen that I like to wear suits and tie, and the decoration and furnishings in my home are also very Westernized - why? Because if I want to internationalize the Hongxing community, I must be in line with the international community. I must know how to speak foreign languages, eat foreign meals, use knives and forks, and eat half-cooked vegetable salads with blood! "

Jiang Tiansheng's tone suddenly became stronger. He swept his eyes and patted his chest hard. A hint of hostility appeared on his face when he was smiling. "Others think that I do this is different, but what I want to say is that from beginning to end, I, Jiang, have a clear conscience! And the person I hate the most in my life is the kind of slut that hides the knife in my smile, eats bowls of noodles, and turns the bottom of the bowl!"

The three words "reverse bones" exploded from Jiang Tiansheng's mouth, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop instantly, becoming cold and bone-black!
Chapter completed!
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