Matsushima Jixiang looked at Matsushima Ling and said, "brother, can you let Mr. Wuchen go upstairs first... Hide, or you can stop Haoren."

Matsushima Lingyi shook his head. "Nine times out of ten, Haoren was called by zhener notice. It's impossible to stop. Besides, last time I had an accident, if it wasn't for the Haoren family's community, it's difficult to settle it. I owe him a favor... It seems that I can only let Mr. dust-free go upstairs to avoid."

The two communicate in Japanese and speak very fast. Jiang Wuchen can't understand it, but he can figure out that he has something to do with the new man.

Matsushima Jixiang looked at Jiang Wuchen and said, "Mr. Wuchen, let me take you upstairs to see my father?"

Huh?

Jiang Wuchen immediately felt that Matsushima Jixiang was deliberately supporting him and said, "I want to see my new friends."

Songdaoling said, "Mr. Wuchen, my father made you the best tea upstairs..." before he finished, he saw a cold flash in Jiang Wuchen's eyes, then stopped and said, "well, you're free."

At this time, a woman came in with an LV bag in her hand and said excitedly, "it's really haorenjun. He also brought a very valuable gift..." she ran into the kitchen and shouted out Matsushima Jixiang's mother.

The door of the villa was opened, and everyone came in surrounded by a middle-aged man with medium build and a little fat. The man had neat beard stubble, a pair of black frame glasses, neat hair and a modest smile on his face, like a financial man.

However, this man is not young. Although he has been deliberately modified, his middle-aged figure is still inevitably out of shape, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes are also very obvious, but the skin maintenance is fairly good, but there is some killing gas between his eyebrows, some blackened bags under his eyes and insufficient kidney qi.

This is Haoren among the population.

After he came in, his eyes were also looking for the target. When he saw Jiang Wuchen, he decided to kill him. But there was a friendly smile on his face.

"Who is this man?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

Up to now, Matsushima Jixiang couldn't stop it. He told Jiang Wuchen the situation and said, "he is Haoren, formerly known as Yu Haoren. He is the marriage object my family found for me. I saw him once two days ago, but I'm not interested in him."

"Oh, no wonder let me go upstairs. What are you afraid of?" Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

"No, I'm just... Worried about what will happen between you. Haoren's family has some background in Kyoto."

"Yu Haoren... Surnamed Yu, is also a Chinese?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

Matsushima Jixiang nodded.

"Hehe, it seems that what is excluded is not race, but identity and status." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

"Mr. dust-free, I can't control it. I hope you can understand." Matsushima Jixiang said reluctantly. If she knew that Haoren was coming today, she would rather not bring Jiang dust-free.

Matsushima whispered, "Haoren is the second son of the famous Huabang society in Kyoto..."

"Wait, Huabang?" Jiang Wuchen frowned, then scratched the tip of his eyebrows and said, "Yu's Ramen?"

Matsushima Lingyi and Matsushima Jixiang looked at each other, and then nodded at the same time.

"Ramen is just their superficial business," Matsushima said.

"Hehe, no coincidence can't make a book." Jiang Wuchen smiled and said, "I thought I was a big comer, but I was just a ramen seller."

Think about it carefully. The communication between people is hierarchical. You belong to that level, and the circle of friends is at that level.

Or you can see a person's communication from a person's circle of friends.

The Matsushima family attaches importance to the family. In fact, the Matsushima family is nothing at all. A family that can only earn tens of millions of dollars a year can be found everywhere in China, and it can't be ranked in the Kyoto government.

I feel good, and really good, the gap is very big.

In the whole family level of Kyoto Prefecture, the Matsushima family can only be regarded as the middle reaches. It is a high climb for them to make friends with consortia and societies such as Yu's ramen.

It is very difficult for a person, or a family, to become a real superior, which usually needs the embodiment of various comprehensive forces.

At most, the Matsushima family is just a business family doing cooking. It's not easy to go today.

In the kitchen, Matsushima Jixiang's mother, out of politeness, still came out, politely greeted Haoren, and then returned to the kitchen to continue to be busy.

There are three groups of sofas in the living room. There is only one core, and there is only one C position in the core. This position has been sat down by Jiang Wuchen.

With a smile on his face, Haoren is surrounded by seven aunts of the Matsushima family.

Matsushima zhener and several young people walked up to Jiang Wuchen and said with a sneer, "Hey, stand up! This is not your seat. Go over there!" Jiang Wuchen couldn't understand his Japanese, but he could feel unfriendly.

Matsushima Lingyi was a little angry. He stood up and said, "zhener, do you want to pick something?"

Matsushima zhener smiled faintly and said, "brother Lingyi, shouldn't you come to thank brother hao?"

Matsushima sighed that he had to continue to stay in Kyoto. He might really rely on Haoren's community strength in the future, but Jiang Wuchen was so powerful in China that his face could not be refuted.

At that moment, Matsushima Lingyi bowed his head, "I'll help my mother cook." he said and walked away.

"Fool." Matsushima zhener scolded in a low voice. Then he looked at Matsushima Jixiang and Jiang Wuchen and said, "sister Jixiang, your object is coming. Shouldn't you entertain it?" then he looked at Jiang Wuchen coldly and said, "you bastard, can't understand what I'm talking about, right? Who knows Chinese and translate it to him."

In addition to Matsushima Jixiang and Lingyi, some people in the family really understand that Matsushima Jixiang is a little cousin. She is only 16 or 17 years old. When she likes to watch the excitement and is not afraid of big things, she stood up and scolded with added vinegar: "he scolded you as a fool and asked you to get up and give way."

Jiang Wuchen's face immediately pulled down.

Matsushima Jixiang quickly waved his hand and said, "Mr. dust-free, no, he didn't swear."

Matsushima zhener looked at Jiang Wuchen with cold eyes and looked at him. He wished Jiang Wuchen had a conflict with him. He just took this opportunity to show his martial arts.

Let the Matsushima family have a look. In the future, the Matsushima family's future should rest on him.

The sound of steady footsteps came from the stairs. Everyone turned around and looked. Matsushima Daji walked down in kimono. As the owner of the Matsushima family, he brought an image of not being angry and self threatening.

"Here comes the owner."

"Home owner."

"Uncle."

The crowd greeted one after another.

Matsushima Shinji also lowered his head and called his uncle politely.

Jiang Wuchen still sits there, but the smile on his face disappears