Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

Luo Hongxia felt a little wronged. Before she left, she looked back at Jiang Feng and Wang rou.

Wang Rou pulls Jiang Feng away and returns to Cao Lin's villa at Cao's house.

Jiang Feng looked at Cao Lin's villa and lamented that love is really mysterious.

The strength of the Cao family is much stronger than that of Wang Guoqiang. However, Cao Lin married to Liuzhou for Wang Guoqiang. Even her living standard has been reduced by several grades. No wonder Wang Guoqiang listens to Cao Lin's words so much that she may feel that she owes Cao Lin.

Seeing Wang Rou coming back with Jiang Feng, Cao Lin hurried up and grabbed Wang rou.

"My good daughter, what did your grandfather say to you?"

Cao Lin asked eagerly.

"No, I didn't say anything. I just asked about the recent situation at home and talked with Jiang Feng for a while."

Wang Rou casually made up a reason. She didn't want Cao Lin to know the chat content of several people. Otherwise, she dared to promise that Cao Lin would scold Jiang Feng again.

"Mom, I was a little tired when I went out just now. I'll go back and have a rest first. Grandpa has started preparing for the birthday banquet now. If you're all right, go and help."

Wang Rou is afraid that Cao Lin keeps asking questions. At that time, she doesn't know how to answer. She finds an excuse and pulls Jiang Feng away.

Cao Lin didn't think much and took Wang Guoqiang to help.

Wang Rou takes Jiang Feng to her room. The layout in the room is the same as before, and there is no dust at all. It seems that someone comes to take care of it at ordinary times.

Wang Rou jumped into her big bed, and the whole person fell into the soft mattress.

Jiang Feng looked at Wang Rou's childlike actions and was a little funny.

"Husband, you know, the whole Cao family, my favorite is this bed."

Wang Rou yawned.

"I'll change it for you when I get home. Anyway, now that I have money, I should enjoy it."

Hearing Jiang Feng's mention of money, Wang Rou thought for a while.

"Husband, I think what grandpa said is also reasonable. Why don't we give back the money to them? Anyway, I don't know how to spend the money."

"They lost the money. If you give it back to them, maybe you really think we dare not win him." Jiang Feng refused.

"Husband, just listen to me and give back the money to them, and grandpa is right. If you offend Lu Qi and them, we will suffer first. I still want to live with you safely and don't want to worry every day." Wang Rou said softly.

Looking at Wang Rou's begging eyes, Jiang Feng is most afraid that Wang Rou will give him this set, which is too destructive to Jiang Feng.

"Well, well, listen to you and listen to you. When the old man's birthday is over, I'll return the money to them, but you must listen to me."

Wang Rou's eyes turned“ First, I think it's OK. I'll listen to you. "

"Cao Xuemao and his 20 million yuan must not be returned to them, and this is what your grandfather means. As long as you promise me, I will return the money to them."

Wang Rou pondered for a while.

"I think it's better to give it back to them. I don't know what to do with the money. It's better to give it back to them to ease the relationship, isn't it?"

Wang Rou simply thought that returning the money to them would change several people's views on Jiang Feng and themselves.

"You are so stupid. Do you really think Cao Xuemao will be like you think? I tell you, if we return the money to them, they will only look down on us, think we are afraid, and then intensify their efforts to deal with us. "

"No, it's a family. They can't do that." Wang Rou is still sticking to her statement.

Jiang Feng sighed helplessly.

"Are there no bad people in your world? If Cao Xuemao really regarded us as a family, they would not target us from the beginning. Think about it carefully. Which sentence Luo Hongxia said just now is towards us. She opened her mouth and shut her mouth and said that we were not. They regarded us as a family."

"So this matter has not been discussed. You have to listen to me."

Seeing that Jiang Feng was so firm, Wang Rou could only give in.

"Well, then listen to you. I'll stay with Cao Xuemao and give the rest back to Lu Qi."

"Take these bank cards. I don't want to have any contact with Lu Qi. He always makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Jiang Feng took the bank card and put it into his pocket.

"Go to bed first. I'll call you when it's time."

Watching Wang Rou fall asleep, Jiang Feng prepares the Shoushan map bought from antique street.

Cao Huan looked very strict with Wang Rou, but in fact, don't make things difficult for them. They are just talking about things.

As the time for Cao Huan's Birthday Ceremony approached, Jiang Feng woke up Wang rou.

Jiang Feng waited for Wang Rou to clean up. They came to Cao Huan's villa with a birthday gift.

At this time, many people have taken their seats in the hall, waiting for the ceremony as soon as the time comes.

Wang Rou finds Cao Lin and sits down with Jiang Feng.

"Dad, this is a birthday gift for Grandpa. You'll give it to Grandpa later."

Wang Guoqiang took the painting and didn't care.

With the voice of the host, the ceremony of the birthday ceremony was opened.

One link after another is going on unsteadily.

It's time for the younger generation to give gifts.

Cao Yu, Cao Lin's second brother, first stood up and offered a millennium ginseng to the old man.

"Father, this is the Millennium ginseng I asked my friend from an old traditional Chinese medicine. It is dedicated to you. I hope you will be as blessed as the East China Sea and live longer than Nanshan."

Cao Huan took a look and was very pleased. He took the glass before he got up and took a sip.

Seeing this, Cao Yu quickly offered a toast.

Cao Zhong, Cao Lin's eldest brother, is unwilling to show weakness when he sees that his second son is so proud.

"Father, son knows that you like drinking tea on weekdays. He specially came to the West Lake to bring you a good Longjing for you to drink."

"For these teas, I didn't spend less time, and finally lived up to my expectations. I beg for eight Royal tablets. I hope you can like it, father."

He was also surprised to hear Cao Zhong say that his Longjing was eight for the imperial use.

In other words, the eight imperial tablets were only tea that the emperor could drink at that time, and their value was no worse than that of his millennial people.

The smile on Cao Huan's face was even worse, and Cao Zhong also took a sip.

Cao Lin couldn't sit still and asked Wang Guoqiang to present her hand quickly.

Lin Hao, Cao Lan's husband at the same table with Cao Lin, looked at the picture in Wang Guoqiang's hand and asked curiously.

"Brother in law, I also have a painting today. I want to give it to the old man first. I don't know what kind of painting you are?"

"Shoushan map, selected by Jiangfeng, has a good meaning."

Wang Guoqiang replied.

At this time, Lin Hao showed a very disdainful expression.

"Brother in law, if you also have the Shoushan map in your hand, I advise you not to give it to the old man, lest he be unhappy."