The old lady of the Jiang family narrowed her eyes. Ling Xiaoran felt as if she had been targeted by her, and immediately shook her back into Ling Feng's arms.

Since she came out of kindergarten, Ling Xiaoran has been like a koala and has never left Ling Feng's arms.

In such a place, the little girl is even more nervous.

Ling Feng gently stroked Ling Xiaoran's back and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid Xiaoran, look how lively it is in front."

It seemed that Ling Feng's encouragement had effect, and Ling Xiaoran looked forward again.

Now when the Jiang family juniors came on stage and presented gifts to the old lady of the Jiang family, the following discussion was very lively.

Only after these juniors have finished offering gifts will it be their turn to be the foreign guests!

Ling Feng's eyes were filled with a cold Li Wei. He held Ling Xiaoran and sat on the wooden box behind him, and said in his heart: "The time was just right."

His eyes scanned the surroundings, and there were the most people standing like he was like a spectator, with more than a thousand people standing there.

But because the venue is relatively large, it cannot be considered as three layers inside and three layers outside.

The people sitting on the two rows of seats on both sides are obviously more noble in their identities.

There are three rows, the first person in the front row has the most noble status, and so on, the identity is second.

While Ling Feng was looking at these people, Yang Fei was also scanning everyone.

Soon, he saw several familiar faces at the top of those two rows.

"Tianzun, the first person on the right is Chu Jianghai, the president of the Hanjiang Chamber of Commerce who came to visit that day, the first person on the left is Sun Ming from the Qinglong Association, Niu Zhipeng from the Martial Arts Association, and... the Hu Deqiang behind is actually among them!"

Ling Feng also saw these people in his eyes and frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

Yang Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Mo Jiang just thinks that the Jiang family is really connected. These people are definitely top wealthy families in the Han River. They are all here today."

"But... I just don't know if the previous incident has anything to do with the Jiang family?"

Ling Feng gave the answer without any hesitation.

"No! If there were, the Jiang family wouldn't have appeared so late. Even if there were, it would be just treated as a gun!"

serve as hatchet man?

When Yang Fei heard this word, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

The Jiang family is not a gun now, but a cub hitting the gun!

Yang Fei was about to withdraw his gaze, but the corner of his eyes saw a familiar face at the very end of the front row, and at the closest position to him.

"It's that policewoman..."

Ling Feng heard Yang Fei's muttering, Tang Ru's face appeared in his mind and immediately looked at him sideways.

Sure enough, Tang Ru sat there, her face full of boredom and boredom.

Obviously, with her personality, it is really not used to letting her sit there and be watched by someone.

This is a troublesome woman. Ling Feng just glanced at her and withdrew her gaze and said calmly to Yang Fei: "No need to pay attention."

At this moment, the discussions in front of them became even louder.

"There are so many big shots here today!"

"Yes, now it's a good opportunity for the juniors of the Jiang family to show their filial piety in front of the old lady."

"Hehe, after the old man of the Jiang family died, the Jiang family was in power. Not to mention the separation of property in the future, it was just to take a good position in its subsidiary. Then these juniors would have to work hard today!"

"Yi Er San... Hum? Didn't the Jiang family have two sons and three daughters? Why are there only three left now?"

"What are the three daughters? Didn't a Jiang Ying be driven out of the Jiang family before? It is said that she married a poor boy. Now she has nothing to do with the Jiang family."

"But that's not right, why are there only three of them?"

"Hey, it seems that it is the youngest son of the Jiang family, and the fifth brother Jiang Yajie is not present!"

...

Everyone in front of them was talking nonstop, but Ling Feng sneered in his heart.

Who said Jiang Yajie was not present?

Isn’t Jiang Yajie just inside the wooden box under his butt?

Yang Fei, who was standing beside him, also sneered. He had already begun to look forward to what kind of expression did the old lady of the Jiang family on it receive this gift.

The noise below calmed down as a middle-aged man approaching his 50s walked forward.

The man was wearing a dark red Tang suit and a little short figure, with two words written on his face.

"shrewd!"

This person is Jiang Yafeng, the eldest son of the old lady of the Jiang family!

Jiang Yafeng walked forward, stopped in front of the Jinyu cushion, and then knelt down on his knees and said respectfully: "Mom! My son wishes you a blessing as good as the East China Sea and a long life as the South Mountain!"

"This is the birthday gift my son has offered to you - the thousand-year-old Qinghai Yuzhenxiang!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene was in an uproar!

"Qinghai Yuzhen Xiang? It is said that burning this fragrance every night can prolong your life and keep your face long! The boss of the Jiang family is so generous!"

"That's the thousand-year-old Qinghai Yuzhenxiang. This is not just about prolonging life. It's rumored that the thousand-year-old Qinghai Yuzhenxiang can awaken vegetatives!"

"Yes, it only takes the size of a finger, and it once sold at a high price of 90 million yuan!"

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't sit steadily after hearing the name of the birthday gift.

And as someone next to the old lady took the gift box and took out Qinghai Yuzhenxiang, which was as thick as a baby's arm, the audience was even more upset!

"A hundred years are white, five hundred years are purple, and a thousand years can become black! This is indeed the fragrance of Qinghai jade treasures for a thousand years!"

"Oh my god, this hasn't been burned yet, I can smell the fragrance. I feel like I can live for a few more years! Haha!"

"It's actually such a huge thousand-year-old Qinghai Yuzhenxiang, and its value is probably less than one billion! The boss of the Jiang family is really intentional, and no wonder the old lady valued the most."

"Oh, if I scrape off a fingernail as big as a fingernail, I will not be in vain for my life..."

Everyone was praising me endlessly, and the old lady above smiled even more happily.

The old lady of the Jiang family is seventy years old, but she is wearing powder on her face, which looks like she is fifty years old.

Just using a crested crutch made her old age, but it also added a lot of deterrence.

"Haha, good son, come on, mom will give you a red envelope and get a prize."

"Thank you mom!"

Jiang Yafeng grinned after receiving the red envelope.

This red envelope is absolutely small. My mother pays attention to face the most. No matter how big the gift she gives, the value of the things she receives afterwards is definitely high and not low!

When Yang Fei saw the smile on Jiang Yafeng's face, he felt unhappy.

Laugh, laugh, you won’t be able to laugh soon!
Chapter completed!