Chapter 67
Ji Fengfeng was provoked by words, and his face was not very good-looking, but he is a cowardly person, and he can't stand up outside the house, so he just follows the old man at the moment, shrinking his head like a turtle in front of him.

Mr. Ji put his hands behind his back, and listened to Xue Xiaochuan's words, and smiled very lightly.

"Yeah, it's just a child's fight. You insist on going to my son's unit to make a big fuss. Not to mention being stingy, it will ruin your father Jiang Longfeng's reputation as a charitable entrepreneur, right, Mr. Xue?"

The old man spoke calmly and piercingly.

Not only Xue Xiaochuan was stunned, but both Ji Fengfeng and Ma Jiaqian thought they had auditory hallucinations.

This old man put on a Chinese tunic suit today, how can he speak like a leader?

No, today I am here to negotiate peace, how can I offend people with nonsense?

Ma Jiaqian was anxious to pull the old man back, but was stopped by Fu Xi, "Auntie, you and uncle just watch over, Grandpa will take care of Zihao's matter."

As if to confirm what she said, Jiang Longfeng, the mysterious and wealthy man who was talked about by the people of Jiangcheng, suddenly laughed out loud, and came over with a cane and hugged Mr. Ji, "Brother! You are finally willing to come to see me !"

Big!elder brother?
Everyone in the audience, except Huo Beiyi and Fu Xi, was beyond shocked!

Mr. Ji sat down under Jiang Longfeng's warm hospitality.

Xue Xiaochuan couldn't figure out the situation in front of him, and when he was about to ask the people around him, he was frightened back by his aloof and noble aura like a stranger, don't enter, Mobai Laozi.

He was horrified, who the hell is this heavenly king?

Huo Beiyi glanced coolly at Xue Xiaochuan, who wanted to talk to him but then shut up, went over to Shi Shiran and sat down, playing with a golf ball in his hand, with a relaxed posture.

Even Jiang Longfeng, who had seen countless people, couldn't help but look at this noble and extraordinary young man.

Looking at it, his expression was slightly condensed, and he said to Ji Lao, "Brother, he really looks like the Huo family boy who came from Yancheng, Kyoto. He can't be his son, right?"

Huo Beiyi stopped playing with the ball and looked towards Jiang Longfeng.

At the right time, I just listened to Ji Laodao, "You still have poisonous eyes, he is Huo Huating's son Huo Beiyi, but he is much better-tempered than his father."

"Ha ha."

Jiang Longfeng laughed lowly, and hit the ground three times with his cane.

"That kid Huo Huating caused a lot of trouble in Jiangcheng. If it wasn't for you, big brother, he would have been skinned and cramped. Even my leg was discounted by you because of him."

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The audience fell into an eerie silence again.

Everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Longfeng's left leg, which was not very easy to walk.

This--

You won't avenge the useless leg, will you?

Huo Beiyi's mood is a bit complicated at the moment.

That Qin Qinghua simply insulted the name of Bai Xiaosheng in Jiangcheng.

Regardless of whether the brotherhood between Jiye Jiangcheng and Jiang Longfeng is true or not, it is true that his leg was broken, and the latter still remembers it firmly, and he has never forgotten it for 30 years.

He glanced at the bodyguards standing on the court with their hands behind their backs, and estimated the chances of winning with four rounds.

Fu Xi stood behind Mr. Ji, holding his breath and concentrating.

When they met Huo Beiyi's eyes, the two read from each other's eyes the unreliable abuse of Qin Qinghua and the embarrassment of how to take grandpa away.

Mr. Ji chuckled out of the long silence, "Do you still remember what happened so long?"

"Well, it hurts so much, I dare not forget it."

(End of this chapter)

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