At this time, Jiang Beichen has been led to the inner courtyard by Chen Zhen.

In a house, Jiang Beichen sees his old superior, Wang Xing.

A gray haired, skinny old man.

At this time, Wang Xing was sitting on a cane chair in the sun, and seemed to be squinting and falling asleep.

Chen Zhengang is about to shout, but he is stopped by Jiang Beichen.

"Lao Chen, pour me a cup of tea. I'm very thirsty! Cough

Wang Xing seemed to feel someone coming and coughed.

Chen Zhen takes the tea cup and is picked up by Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen took the teacup, then came to the edge of the rattan chair and handed it over.

A pair of dry old hands, shaking, will hold the cup, but now it is a little Leng.

Looking up along a pair of white hands, Wang Xing froze for three seconds when he saw Jiang Beichen's handsome face, then slowly lowered his head.

After a while, the old man's body trembled slightly, and his mouth gave out a sobbing voice. His big hand beat Jiang Beichen fiercely.

"You son of a bitch! How did you come! I thought you forgot my old Wang! You're such a wolf

Jiangbeichen's eyes were red. He quickly held the old man's hand and choked: "Lao Wang, I'm sorry, I made a mistake. I should have come to see you earlier! I'm sorry

See old Wang old face, jiangbeichen tears.

In this world, apart from his father, there are few people who treat him sincerely. His adoptive father, Fang Jichen, and Lao Wang are all his rare warmth in this world.

"Smelly boy, if you come to Fengshi this time, don't leave. Stay here and be my grandson-in-law. I want you to feed me to death!" Said Wang, wiping his tears. Two hands still firmly grasp, for fear that the other side ran the same.

In his eyes, this boy is rare. If Fang Jichen didn't accept him as his adopted son, he would have been a grandson!

Jiang Beichen looks embarrassed. "Lao Wang, I'm married!"

"What? Are you married? " Wang Xing's face completely collapsed, and he glared at him and said, "you boy, you don't keep your word! This marriage is clearly decided by me and Lao Fang. You are disobedient and unfilial. You... "

"Lao Wang, listen to me

Jiangbeichen fully explained for a few minutes, Wang xingcai gradually came out of the angry state.

"That's all! It seems that we don't have that fate. Since it's your biological father's engagement, Lao Fang and I have no right to oppose it! I wish you were happy Wang Xing said helplessly and coughed violently.

Jiang Beichen patted him on the back to help him get along. After a long time, Wang xingcai came back.

"Lao Wang, how can your body be like this? You can't go on like this Jiangbeichen for him after the pulse, can't help saying. The expression on his face was very worried.

In his eyes, Lao Wang has always been a relatively straightforward old man. If he had not been very happy and sad, he would not have been depressed by his liver and blood, and his emotions would not be smooth.

"Harm

Lao Wang shook his head and said, "the year before last, my eldest son had a driving accident and sank into the Fenghe river. He died."

Lao Wang's eyes are getting red.

His two sons, the eldest son, Wang Yunwen, because Wang Yunwen steady sensible, family and filial piety.

The death of his eldest son hit him hard.

"Well, how can I drive the car into the river?" Jiang Beichen looks puzzled.

Wang Xing sighed: "they say he is drunk driving, but I don't believe it. My eldest son never drinks. How can he be drunk driving?"

"I'm not reconciled to his death." Wang Xing's old hand slapped heavily on the armrest of the cane chair, and his body kept shaking.

"By the way, Beichen, since you've come to Fengshi, do something for me. I can't move my legs now. It's really inconvenient!" Wang Xing holds Jiangbei's hand with an eager expression.

Jiangbei chenlian said: "Lao Wang, just say it. As long as I can do it, I will help you do it!"

"Help me find out who my eldest son met before he died? How on earth did he die? I don't believe he's drunk driving. I must find out, or I'll die Wang Xing pleaded excitedly.

"Mr. Jiang, help the master! Because of this, the master can't eat well and sleep well in the past two years, and now he is paralyzed. I'm afraid he can't hold on! " Next to the housekeeper Chen Zhen can not help but tears, help plead.

Jiang Beichen patted Lao Wang on the shoulder and said, "don't worry, Lao Wang. I will help you with this. I will find out the death of your eldest son."

Lao Wang was kind to him when he met him. He would repay his kindness in any way.

In addition, Lao Wang's disease is already a heart disease, and heart disease still needs to be treated, otherwise his legs will not be able to stand up.

A moment later, Jiang Beichen came out of the inner courtyard.

But was stopped by a maid, "young master Jiang, my home owner has invited!"

Wang Dalong?

What is he looking for?Jiangbeichen frowned and nodded: "lead the way!"

A moment later, Jiang Beichen followed the maid to a side hall.

At this time, Wang Dalong sat in the hall, sipping tea, watching him come, and said with a smile: "come on, nephew Jiang Xian, the best Zhengshan race. It's the best way to drink in winter. You've just come to Fengshi. You're cold. Drink some black tea to warm your body!"

"I don't have to drink tea. I've already had tea with the teacher! Uncle Wang, if you have something to say, just say it Jiangbeichen light said.

"Ha ha, my dear nephew, look at you, it's obvious, isn't it! It's like home when you come here! "

Wang Dalong himself got up and pulled Jiang Beichen to the chair next to him.

"Before, at the dinner table, because there was an outsider, I didn't like to speak!"

Wang Dalong said earnestly: "in fact, my uncle still likes you. The important thing is that you have an engagement with my second daughter Lingling, which is decided by my father and your righteous father! I always remember that, too! "

Jiangbeichen frowned.

What the hell is Wang Dalong doing?

It's quite different from the previous attitude at the dinner table.

"Uncle Wang, what are you trying to say?" Jiang Beichen can't help asking.

Wang Dalong said with a smile: "our Wangs have always attached great importance to this engagement. In fact, Lingling likes you better, so I think you still have a chance!"

"But as you know, it's not easy for me to raise my daughter, and I only have two daughters, so I want to recruit my son-in-law!"

"I think you know the root and the bottom, and the old man likes it so much. Why don't you..."

Jiangbeichen brow picked pick, even busy way: "Uncle Wang, Lingling seems to have a boyfriend, you for her, it seems not suitable!"

"Besides, I'm married..."

"Ah Wang Dalong immediately interrupted Jiang Beichen and said, "Lingling is a thin skinned child. She is just a friend with Jiang Haifeng. She is not sure yet! You still have a good chance

"As long as you agree to my uncle's request, my uncle will decide it for you immediately!" The dragon like Wang said with a big smile.

Jiang Beichen was stunned for a moment, but he was a little curious. He didn't know what Wang Dalong wanted, so he asked quietly, "I'd like to ask, uncle, what do you want?"

Wang Dalong rubbed his hands and said, "in fact, it's nothing. You're a member of our Wang family. It's better to hand it over to the logistics company that Lu Shoufu gave you. You're new to Fengshi and you're not familiar with your life and land. I'm afraid it's not easy to manage. If you give it to me, you'll have no worries. You just need to be a door-to-door son-in-law."

"Let me be the door-to-door son-in-law?"

"And my company?"

Jiangbei Chen Leng for a while, immediately burst out laughing.

He finally knew what the other party was up to.

It turns out that I have a crush on his company!

It's no wonder that the Wangs are just a small family in Fengshi, and their assets are worth a hundred million.

Ten million companies are really a big cake.

However, this man is too shameless. It's all right to ask him to work in the company. Do you want him to be a door-to-door son-in-law?

Ridiculous. What's his status in jiangjunmen? Will he be a door-to-door son-in-law to a small family?

What's more, he has no feelings for Wang Lingling, and it's impossible for him to make a self surrender!

"Sorry, Uncle Wang, I'm afraid I can't promise!" Jiang Beichen didn't want to say anything more and refused directly.