Chapter 260： Visitors from Uptown (2/2)
The eldest brother and a slipper were thrown out by the sister-in-law at the same time, scratching his forehead, and went out in a jealousy.
Su Zhaorong smiled bitterly, ”Dad, Mom, look at you... this is not asking God to worship Buddha, I have to burn incense and shower a few days in advance? How fresh!”
The old father ate the cane, very serious,
”Then Miss Leng Jia, what is the difference between Bodhisattva, God and Buddha? If it weren't for her, could the family be so decent in the past few years?”
”You take a look at your brother's depravity. If you give him a big son, he will dare to spend ten. Someone has gotten some theater tour work for him. If he doesn't go once a month, he still pays him money. food.”
”...You, you are still too young. When you are with Miss Leng, follow her more often. Last time Miss Leng came to our house, why could you still fight with others? Her surname is Leng, Tier 4 Awakener!”
”Really, when you have a status in the Su family, Dad tells you that making friends is just like marrying a daughter in ancient times. You must be a good person...”
Su Zhaorong was a little dizzy by his father's lesson, ”Father...”
”Rong, second uncle tells you, eldest brother he is right.”
”That's it.”
The family was talking around the yard, not far from Su Zhaorong and Leng Han. At this moment, the door of the yard was knocked lightly.
”Haha, may I ask, this is Su Zhaorong, Su's family?”
Su Zhaorong looked back, his eyes drifting a little uncontrollably.
”Yes, it is.”
A gentle and jade man wore a dazzling white gown, spotless.
It's like the kind of Young Master Pian Pian mentioned in the story-the kind of master who holds a folding fan and talks and laughs, and wears a jade pendant on his waist and composes poems. Anyone must be short in front of him.
”I'm Jiang Zhengyang, just call me Zhengyang, can I take a step to speak?”
”Oh, good, good.”
Su Zhaorong let Jiang Zhengyang into the living room in a daze. The relatives in the courtyard saw that 80% of them were not ordinary people, and they went back to the house to avoid making people feel uncomfortable.
Jiang Zhengyang clapped his hands, and immediately outside the door there were two black-clothed bodyguards carrying gifts and placing them beside him.
”I take the liberty to visit, a small gift is not a tribute.”
Su Zhaorong stuttered,
”Jiang... Mr. Jiang is here for me...”
Jiang Zihuan, the eldest son of the Jiang family, Su Zhaorong had been in the garrison for several years, how could he not know.
I don't know how many girls there are in the garrison. The one in the spring dream every night is this one.
Even if I listen, my ears are about to wear out.
Besides Jiang Family, at least half of Mingguang's entire business is firmly held in Jiang Family's hands.
Even the upper-middle-level leaders of the garrison would say hello when they saw Jiang Ziwei and call Mr. Jiang.
”Then I'll be straightforward, Miss Su, but received an invitation?”
Su Zhaorong’s cold sweat broke down at that time.
”Yes...no...what are you going to do?”
”Miss Su needn't be nervous.”
Jiang Zhengyang smiled and said,
”I think Miss Su doesn't mind taking a few friends with me?”
”...”