Chapter 207 This Magnificent

Jiang Xiu sneered in his heart. If he didn't know what happened to the Jiang family, he would have thought that Jiang Yishan had finally found his conscience, put aside his prejudices, and wanted to re-accept the son's family that he had kicked out.

But it's a pity that in the eyes of that man, there is only power and no family affection. His current situation is very bad and he urgently needs the unremitting support of the Nangong family. However, Jiang Xiu's family refuses to compromise, so he can only put down his usual indifference. Let me play Huairou with you once.

Jiang Xiu asked: "Dad, how are you now?"

Lin Yueling said worriedly: "I got drunk that night. Now I smoke all day long and can't say a word for a long time..." He paused and said: "Son... forget it..."

Jiang Xiu knew what Lin Yueling was thinking. In fact, Jiang Yi and Lin Yueling knew very well that there was a condition for their return, which was that Jiang Xiu married Nangong Kou'er.

When it comes to whether Jiang Yi wants to return to that family, Jiang Xiu guesses that even if the Jiang family refuses to save him, of course this kind of return is not to covet the power of the Jiang family. If he coveted it, he would not have the courage to leave. Still thinking about the relationship that has been almost completely bruised.

Jiang Xiu said calmly: "Don't hold out hope."

In his last life, his parents died. He held the ashes and cried in front of Jiang Yishan. What was waiting for him was a look of disgust and disdain. In the end, his father turned into ashes and could not return to the Jiang family. He was not even allowed to go to the ancestral hall. Enter.

What to expect from this kind of person?

Lin Yueling said: "Well, Mom knows. So, I thought about it for a while. You and Su Su are both studying in the Imperial Capital. You have just gotten married, and it is not convenient to go back and forth. So, I will call my in-laws and we will spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together in the Imperial Capital. Bar."

This is a false statement, and the preface does not match the follower.

He is now in Jiangnan, they are also in Jiangnan, Cheng Hanlin and his wife are also in Jiangnan, Cheng Lingsu is the only one in the imperial capital, and he has found such a bad reason.

However, when Jiang Xiu heard it, his heart surged. From this, it can be seen how much his mother cares about his father. As a son, he could not refute: "Okay."

He also happened to be returning to the imperial capital.

Lin Yueling's voice showed joy: "You think it's good too, so it's decided. Without further ado, your dad and I will take the car to Hangzhou. You can handle the plane matter. By the way, Cheng Hanlin and his wife, you've sent The car will pick you up in Jiangcheng.”

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Jiang Xiu looked out at the hazy windy and rainy weather, feeling the cool autumn blowing on his face: "It's time to let everything in the Jiang family end."

The noisy noise outside the attic subsided, and not long after, Wang Xintong's footsteps were heard, and she said softly: "Everyone has been invited to leave, and I have also given instructions. Except for Mr. Tang, he will report when he comes, and everyone else will be sent away."

Jiang Xiu nodded, how could Master Tianxing be seen so easily. How many people in the Xianwu Continent racked their brains just to meet Master Tianxing. "My mother wants to go to the imperial capital to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Please make arrangements and have someone go to Jiangcheng to pick up Cheng Hanlin and his wife, and also arrange a flight..."

Wang Xintong said: "Okay."

Jiang Xiu said: "By the way, how do you celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Wang Xintong looked at Jiang Xiu helplessly. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, you and Ji Wudao fought in the imperial capital. Your life and death were related to my survival. Do you think I am still in the mood? Seeing Jiang Xiuyun's calm demeanor, Wang Xintong really admired his calmness and said, "We have already agreed on the equipment and technology for mining stones. My dad will come back from Europe before the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Cheng Hanlin now works in a company as a clerk, earning a salary of more than 3,000 yuan a month, while Sun Xiaohong sells clothes in a shopping mall. She knows nothing about it, but she was used to living a luxurious life, and she still doesn't know much about clothes. some.

"Mr. Jiang will pick us up to take us to the Imperial Capital?" Cheng Hanlin was a little confused. Jiang Xiu had strong opinions on the couple. It really surprised Cheng Hanlin to take them to the Imperial Capital to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Sun Xiaohong, who was beside him, seemed as happy as anything: "My son-in-law has sent a car, Hanlin, why are you so dazed? Hurry up and salute. It must be very grand over there and there must be many dignitaries, so don't be rude."

Cheng Hanlin's face looked a little unnatural: "Shall we go?"

Sun Xiaohong said: "Why is it bad? Even if Jiang Xiu is hard-hearted, our daughter can melt his heart. Aren't things over now? How well the Jiang family is developing now, Jiang Xiu has become Mr. Jiang "

Cheng Hanlin's face was filled with sadness, and he was a little lost.

"Otherwise we won't go."

Sun Xiaohong said: "If you don't go, I will. Don't be stupid. If you don't take advantage of such a good opportunity to repair the relationship with your son-in-law, do you really want to spend your whole life serving people tea and printing documents in the company?" "

Cheng Hanlin hesitated and finally nodded.

"That's right. You and Jiang Yi used to be such good brothers that you would like to wear a pair of pants together. Now that things have been settled and we have fulfilled our original promise to him, it is time to let go of our prejudices."

These days, no one wants to live a hard life.

The sky was still hazy, and the wind and rain showed no sign of letting up. Jiangcheng was not far from Hangzhou. It took more than three hours to get on the highway. When they arrived, Jiang Yi and his wife had not arrived yet.

"This, is this Jiang Xiu's home?"

When he saw Jiangyuan, Cheng Hanlin was a little stunned. This place was a home, it was simply a holiday manor. The classical atmosphere hit his face, showing historical heritage and at the same time an unattainable kingly aura.

"What is Jiang Xiu's home? This is our daughter's home."

Jiang Xiu and Cheng Lingsu are married, so isn't that their son's home? If their daughter gives Jiang Xiu a son or daughter in the future, then it will be secure.

"Even a billion yuan can't buy this manor." Cheng Hanlin used to be in real estate, and he knew the value of this manor. In fact, it was absolutely priceless.

But after they entered, they were poured a basin of cold water. Only the servants came to greet them. Jiang Xiu did not show up from beginning to end. Although they were treated with delicious food and drinks, the couple's excited hearts had completely cooled down. They felt Jiang Xiu's indifference. He had not let go of the past.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yi and his wife arrived from Annan, and Jiang Xiu showed up. The plane was ready, but it could not take off due to rain. The group stayed in Jiangyuan that day.

The banquet was eaten early.

Jiang Xiu did not speak, Jiang Yi did not speak, Lin Yueling occasionally said a few words, Cheng Hanlin was too embarrassed to speak, only Sun Xiaohong chattered non-stop.

Wang Xintong is a person who knows how to enjoy life. In this Jiang Garden, famous chefs from various countries were invited. The level of food and wine is no worse than that of a five-star hotel.

After the awkward banquet, everyone went back to their rooms and waited for the weather to clear up the next day.

Cheng Hanlin stood at the railing, looking at the distant sky. He was eager for Jiang Yi in the attic opposite to come out to the balcony. He wanted to apologize to him sincerely, but he never had such an opportunity or courage.

Sun Xiaohong's sighing voice came from the side: "I just asked the servants. There are more than 500 rooms here, which can easily accommodate a thousand people. There are 27 servants alone, not to mention the professionals who maintain some special houses and vegetation."

"You said, how much money does Jiang Xiu have now? Even the richest man in Jiangnan can't afford such expenses."

She talked for a long time but found that Cheng Hanlin was not listening at all.

"Hanlin, don't think about it. Being able to sit at the same table to eat is already a good start. Why are you frowning?"

Cheng Hanlin sighed: "You don't understand!"

Sun Xiaohong said: "Then tell me."

Cheng Hanlin hesitated: "In fact, what happened back then was not what was said at the Tang family that day."

"Are you wronged?"

Cheng Hanlin shook his head.

"What's going on?"

Cheng Hanlin said: "Brother Yi, your background is not simple... I promised not to tell you, and I also promised not to set foot in the imperial capital in this life. If I go to the imperial capital, I'm afraid..."

Sun Xiaohong was confused: "Wait, what are you talking about, what's wrong with Brother Yi, who did you promise not to set foot in the imperial capital, I'm confused, what are you hiding?"

Cheng Hanlin said: "Back then, it was not the Tang family that really made me betray Brother Yi, but someone else... It was a very powerful family in the imperial capital, and the Yi family came from that family."

"Then why would you let me harm Brother Yi."

Cheng Hanlin said: "I guess it's a family dispute. There is no family affection in the royal family, and the rich are as deep as the sea."