Chapter 160： No. 1 Shanhai Road (He is like a fairy in the painting for the hall master!) (1/2)

(No change, no chapter head, thanks to the book friend, like a fairy in the painting, 22,000 starting coins for rewards, and promotion to the hall master. Two more chapters are added to congratulate it together.)

Jiang's old house.

Jiang Jiayi's third city wall in the outer city area, abruptly piled up a mountain of ridges and mountains, which are tens of meters higher than the city wall.

The highest point is the Wanghai Pavilion of the Jiang family. Here, the scenery of the entire base city and the Heichenhai can be seen.

Half of the hillside, rockery towns, lakes and streams, exotic flowers and plants, single trees into forests, it is peaceful and peaceful.

Under a huge banyan tree with an umbrella covering a radius of several kilometers, the ancient pavilions built around the banyan tree and connected together are the old houses of the Jiang family.

The courtyard in front of the old house encompasses the entire half of the mountain, with lights and colorful red carpets, and even the canopy of the big banyan tree is hung with red lanterns and festive colors.

Hundreds of servants were busy preparing various matters of the luncheon. From time to time, guests in noble and gorgeous clothes entered slowly, and they were immediately led to the guest room to take a seat.

Sitting in the exaggerated sandalwood chair in the main hall of the old house, Jiang Zhengyang listened quietly to the conversation of the Jiang family's elders, while lowering his head slightly, and said sideways, ”Master Song, go and see what needs to be taken care of outside.”

Song Ye wore a cyan robe, bowed and retired, and when he came outside, he couldn't help but smiled, ”Steward Shang has worked hard.”

Jiang Shang was still in a delicate black tuxedo, ”Hehe, Master Song is here.”

Master Song waved his hand again and again, ”I dare not dare not, how can I, Jiang Song, dare to call Master Song in front of the steward Shang, it's a shame...you are.”

Jiang Shang said while directing his servants to do things, ”The eldest lady told me to wait for someone here, um...has that flower anchovy arrived? Jiang Sizhi, go and remind you!”

Jiang Sizhi smiled bitterly, ”Master Song, the boss insisted on bringing it here in person, saying that he was afraid that our family would be wasting time... it's unreasonable, it's just a fish!”

Jiang Shang nodded, with majesty on his face, ”This anchovy is very rare. According to Nian's family, the fish roe in his stomach weighs 26 kilograms. The family also wants to hide this anchovy and enjoy it. If you can send it, it’s saving face. When you look back, remember to remind me to give Mr. Nian a gift of thanks.”

”Yes.”

”How is the preparations for the eldest? There is still a time when the eldest is going to give a speech of thanks.”

”Currently preparing.”

”Hurry up.”

Everyone was busy with their work in an orderly manner. A servant ran up from the mountain and said breathlessly, ”Steward Shang, below, something happened below!”

Jiang Shang nodded, ”Come here, give him a glass of water, and speak slowly, what's wrong?”

Immediately someone brought a cup of water, and the servant took two sips of water and stammered.

”One, a pauper who came by riding a motorcycle. It was a guest invited by the eldest lady. He was stopped by the guard. The man said he didn't want to come, so he turned and left. Captain Li thought the man had a problem and stepped forward to stop him.. .... I was blown away with a punch by that person, and it's messed up below!”

”How old and what does that person look like?”

”I'm less than 20 years old, very young, stronger than a mountain... grows so long that I can't say it, my hair is a bit long, my eyes are bright, and I'm wearing a gray wolf gown.”

Master Song chuckled, ”Manager Shang, let's take a look?...Hey, isn't this the guest that Missy is waiting for?”

”Probably it is.”

”Who is he? This temper is too big, dare to make trouble in Jiang's house?”

But when Jiang Shang smiled bitterly, scrambled the meticulous bow tie, opened the cuffs of the tuxedo, and squeezed a string of sweat on his face with his original power, and ran down the mountain, ”Miss's savior, twice .”