"The internationally famous suit brand belongs to you, who believes it?" Jiang Wei's stepmother said.

Wang Lang smiled, "Take your collar out and see if there is a w behind you that looks like two back-to-back? Maybe everyone was just watching me and didn't hear what I called clearly. I will introduce myself to you again. My name is Wang Lang."

Everyone saw this young man with a mouth full of oil and still stooped his fingers from time to time.

Jiang Wei's stepmother pulled Jiang Wei's father's back collar and looked at it, and found that there was a w with a strange shape behind her.

"This is impossible!" Jiang Wei's stepmother immediately denied, "This dress was not made by a foreigner from William."

Wang Lang took the wine glass from Jiang Yuan next to him and shook it, smelled it, then drank a sip of red wine and savored it.

"J from China, 14 years, a bottle of 8888 is a bottle. Chinese people love this auspicious number. You can find this bottle, and there should be a w on it." Wang Lang drank the remaining red wine.

Jiang Wei's stepmother still didn't believe it, so she ran over to find a bottle of red wine and found that there was a w that Wang Lang said on the edge below the bottle.

"But what does this mean? Is there enough evidence to prove that this has something to do with you?" Jiang Wei's stepmother still refused to accept this reality.

"You said you, I'm so swollen today. You insist on me expanding again. Look, there is a pattern on the bottle. A person is raising a glass to invite someone to drink. There is a ring on the middle finger of his left hand, and the two letters dt on it are particularly obvious." Wang Lang said again.

Jiang Wei's stepmother went to see it carefully and found that there was something good next to her, so she took a bottle of wine to see it.

"So what?" Jiang Wei's stepmother glared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang compared Jiang Wei's stepmother with a middle finger. There was a ring on the middle finger and the two letters dt on the ring.

"Luck, come here. Is the ring on my ring exactly the same as the one on the pattern?" Wang Lang shook his middle finger.

Jiang Wei's stepmother came over and took a look.

But I can't admit it, Jiang Wei's stepmother was tampering with her neck and wanted to refute it, Jiang Wei's father shouted softly.

"Enough!"

"Young man, I've been rude before. I'll apologize for you. I'll have a drink and apologize for you. How about it?" Jiang Wei's father raised his glass.

Wang Lang picked up a glass of wine from the side and sipped in one sip.

"Young man, you should think about my daughter's folk song path carefully. I have considered it all. There are too many uncertain factors and too much risk. Investing 300 million is a waste of water. Moreover, it is like a bottomless pit that cannot be filled.

As young people, everyone has dreams. After being slapped by reality, they will recognize the reality. I believe that in a while, my daughter will definitely withdraw from the investment in this folk song path by herself, and she will also recognize the difficulties. After all, a dream is a dream, or it is better to be more realistic."

Jiang Wei suddenly interrupted Jiang Dingkun's words with excitement, "Don't say it's like you understand me very much. You never understand me. You only have something in your eyes and you know it in your heart.

When my mother died, you didn't even go there in the ward. Are you worthy of the way my mother walked with you? What do you regard the hardships that you had with my mother as? Have you attracted women's topics? Have you ever thought about my mother's shabbyness in the underworld? Have you ever seen my mother lying on the hospital bed and talking about you when she had eaten? Have you never seen my mother stand still and even need to wash clothes for you? When my mother left, she didn't even have a decent piece of clothing? Do you know?

You said my boyfriend is a poor man, but do you know that it is that poor man who bought a cemetery for my mother after selling his guitar that he regarded as life?

Do you believe it or not, my mother is always watching you, watching you and this bitch with all kinds of faces!

Jiang Dingkun! You are not a man! You are not worthy of being a man! From today on, I, Jiang Wei! I really break up with you. From now on, you and I will go our separate ways and never meet again!"

After saying that, Jiang Wei turned around and ran away. Lin Yaqi glanced at Jiang Dingkun, and then chased after him. Wang Lang also followed him but was stopped by Lin Yaqi and asked him to come back.

The atmosphere is a bit dull.

Jiang Wei's stepmother suddenly cried and threw herself into Jiang Dingkun's arms, "I'm so scared."

"Get out!" Jiang Dingkun finally broke out and slapped Jiang Wei's stepmother away with a slap in the face.

He stood there so much that his body was trembling all over. Then he pressed his restlessness and anger hard and said to the middle-aged man next to him, "Old Zhu, I'm sorry, your son's happy day has become a day for my family to be ugly. I won't make things difficult for you, go back first."

"You and my brother, don't talk about this." Old Zhu patted Jiang Dingkun on the shoulder.

Jiang Dingkun lowered his head and left. Jiang Wei's stepmother followed closely. Jiang Yuan bowed to the old Zhu and his wife and apologized and followed.

The quiet scene was a bit terrifying.

Old Zhu's wife suddenly clapped her hands, "Old Jiang will solve the family affairs of the Lao Jiang family by herself. We should eat and drink."

The atmosphere was finally a little lively.

Lao Zhu raised his glass, "Everyone has fun."

Wang Lang did not go back, but lit a cigarette outside and continued to smoke.

The dance party continued, the laughter began little by little, and finally returned to its original appearance. Outsiders always do this. It doesn’t matter to you. There is nothing unhappy. It can be used as a topic of conversation after cooking, so why not do it?

After smoking a cigarette, Lin Yaqi came back, looking a little tired, and the weather was cold. Lin Yaqi's clothes had no sleeves and they hugged her arms together.

Wang Lang took off his clothes and handed them to Lin Yaqi.

"Thanks."

"Is she okay?" Wang Lang asked.

"It's okay." Lin Yaqi stood next to Wang Lang.

After a while, "Wang Lang, will you really invest in Xiaowei?"

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?"

"You are her only life-saving straw now, but if you don't help her, you will become the last straw that will crush the camel." Lin Yaqi stared into Wang Lang's eyes.

"You are her friend. Have she never asked you to invest?" Wang Lang asked back.

Lin Yaqi nodded, "No, she doesn't want to pull me into the water, because she herself knows that the risk is too great. It is very likely that she will lose all her money and will be debtless."

Wang Lang took out his ears, "I said I would definitely not do anything if I invested."

"But if nothing happened, it would be fine. Once something happened, the consequences would be unimaginable and far from being able to solve 300 million." Lin Yaqi said again.

"It's okay, money, I won't bring it with you if you don't bring it with you if you don't bring it with you if you don't want it. You'll earn it if you don't want it. There's only one dream, but it's really gone." Wang Lang smiled.

After a moment of silence, Lin Yaqi asked, "What is your dream?"

"Do you believe in world peace when I say it's peaceful?" Wang Lang grinned.

"I believe." Lin Yaqi pointed at her.

Wang Lang smiled and said nothing.

Lin Qingyun came over, "Yaqi, I'm going to go back, are you together?"

Lin Yaqi looked at Wang Lang.

"What do you think of me, Mr. Lin, I'm still a little guilty." Wang Lang laughed.

Lin Yaqi gave Wang Lang the clothes, "Then I'll go back first."

After sending the two back, Wang Lang walked back to the villa.
Chapter completed!