The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

When Jiang Tong returned to the courtyard, it was already light.

Wang Xiaoyun was not at home, judging by her attire last night, she was probably preparing for the appointment.

"This girl didn't come home after playing all night."

Jiang Tong shook his head and walked back to the room.

After all, Wang Xiaoyun is just an ordinary friend in Jiang Tong's eyes.It's hard to say, when one of them moves out of here, this friendship will be broken.

Jiang Tong didn't care what kind of life Wang Xiaoyun lived.

"After a few days out, it's time to go back and take a look at the rice grains."

Why doesn't Jiang Tong understand that millet grains are a bridge that connects the almost broken relationship between him and Director Xia.

For Director Xia, Jiang Tong always has regrets.

"When I was young and frivolous, I spent all my time and energy on meaningless eating and drinking. I don't know how many people are envious of the capital I have."

"So that when Jinxiu declined, I didn't even play a role. I could only watch it helplessly, unable to change it."

When Jiang Tong came to his senses that year, his father, Jiang Huaian, had already jumped off the top of Jinxiu Building.Jiang Tong, who was very drunk at the time, felt that life was at a loss, so he chose to commit suicide.

Shen Rong is better than Jiang Tong.

When he was young, he laid the groundwork for everything. When the Shen family gradually became the richest man in Jinling, it was like the sky.Shen Rong didn't waste all his time and energy meaninglessly like Jiang Tong did.

Instead, put in more effort and sweat, take over the Shen family group, and climb to a higher position step by step, almost surpassing Shen Tianyan.

Ten or 20 years later, all the younger generations will be left far behind.

'The Ze of the Gentleman, beheaded for the fifth life! '

Jiang Tong's eyes flickered:

"Family background and appearance are just a set off. How far you can really go in the future depends on your own wrist and ability. No matter how powerful and rich the family is, if the younger generations can't support it, at most two or three generations will be able to support it." will perish."

"If Jinxiu had collapsed back then, and I hadn't been taken away by the teacher, perhaps I would have been left behind by Shen Rong in this lifetime. The gap between them would have grown wider and wider, until in the end, it would be hard to even compare them in my whole life."

Jiang Tong had a lot of emotions.

The calm heart also set off waves.

But the next moment, Jiang Tong laughed:
"It's a pity that you don't know that I am now a god of transformation."

When Shen Rong worked hard for many years and took over the Shen Family Group, he reached an unprecedented height, even surpassing his father Shen Tianyan.

Jiang Tong only needs one sentence to achieve the results of Shen Rong's decades of struggle.

This is the deity!
Once you become a god of transformation, your fate is up to me.

It's hard to say, at that time, Shen Rong became the youngest in Jinling and stood at the highest position.

Jiang Tong had already broken through to become a god, and looked down on the group of ants busy with their lives like a god.

At that time, who would care what the ants on the ground thought?
Jiang Tong withdrew his thoughts, his heart as firm as a rock.

"After I came back and integrated into this society, I became sentimental. I am a god, and I will feel so emotional for a few little people!"

Jiang Tong smiled wryly and did not fall.

Si family villa.

As soon as Jiang Tong entered, he saw Sifu sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

"Didn't you move out, what are you doing back here?"

Si Mu stood behind her waist, sneering.

"That's right, without the wings of your parents, you won't even have a few hundred dollars on you. After going out for a few days, you will be subdued."

After disappearing for seven years, the Si family has downplayed Jiang Tong.

But seven years later, on the day Director Xia was released from prison, this down-and-out son who had disappeared for seven years reappeared in their world.

Director Xia and Shen Rong, who were supposed to hold a wedding next month as planned, were interrupted because of this.

"Get ready to eat."

Director Xia wore an apron and spoke calmly.

"Where are the rice grains?"

Jiang Tong looked around, but there was no sign of millet grains.

Director Xia Pingping said: "Mi Li's school picnic today, I won't come back for dinner."

Jiang Tong sat at the dining table with a cup of tea in front of him, without moving his chopsticks.Since Jiang Tong's return, Si Mu has become more and more bitter.

Jiang Tong didn't blame her.

Si Jianghai's family was driven out by the Si family back then, and all of them were implicated by Jinxiu.Si Jianghai was barely able to maintain his sanity, but Si Mu was devastated.Put all the blame on Jiang Tong.

"Have you found a place to live?"

A trace of worry flashed deep in Director Xia's eyes.

She knew Jiang Tong's character too well, even if he didn't find it, for the sake of face, he would not speak up.

Jiang Tong nodded:

"found it."

Director Xia frowned and said, "Where did you get the money?"

Si Mu also pricked up her ears.

Then he sneered and said, "Jiang Tong, I'm afraid you have lost your money long ago. When Jinxiu collapsed, you will have to pay back the money you owed in three lifetimes."

Director Xia frowned.

As the heir of Jinxiu, facing a huge debt, after Jiang Huaian committed suicide by jumping off the building, the debt naturally fell on Jiang Tong and his mother.

Director Xia took out his wallet, counted out thousands of dollars, and put it in front of Jiang Tong:
"You take this money. I sold the luxury goods you gave me. If you are willing to work, I will ask someone to help you arrange it."

Jiang Tong shook his head and said:
"Need not!"

Director Xia's face turned ugly, as if the tacit understanding between them was broken by Jiang Tong's refusal.

"Jiang Tong, face is worthless when you are fed and clothed."

Jiang Tong smiled wryly:

"I really still have money."

Si Mu continued to sneer: "Even after seven years, you still haven't changed. You don't appreciate the fact that Director Xia gave you a step down. The gap between children is really big now."

Everyone could tell that the children Simu talked about were Shen Rong and Jiang Tong.

Director Xia Changchang let out a long breath:
"Jiang Tong, your advantages are gone. I'm already very tired. I don't want to raise rice grains while raising you."

After finishing speaking, Director Xia regretted it, and wanted to take back the words, but it was too late.

Jiang Tong got up slowly, with a normal face and said:

"Mi Li is here, tell her that Dad has come to see her."

Director Xia had a complex expression, and hurriedly said:
"Jiang Tong, that's not what I meant."

Si Mu sneered:

"Don't worry, after he has been hungry for a few days, he will know that face is nothing in front of reality."

"Mom, don't add fuel to the fire, can you?"

Director Xia spoke angrily.

Only then did she realize what it meant for a person who wanted to save face by saying something like 'I don't want to support you anymore' in front of Jiang Tong at this moment.

"Hmph! I know you are sensitive, but I didn't mean it on purpose, let alone mean it. If you want to go, just go."

Director Xia Yi threw the bowl and ran into the room.

"Did my words hurt him?"

After tossing and turning, Director Xia always felt that his tone was too serious in his mind.

Millet didn't come until close to twelve o'clock.

She has a pink girly dress, long black hair, and a shawl like a waterfall.

It was raining heavily outside.

Director Xia looked at the drenched appearance of the millet grains, and his heart almost broke.

However, Mi Li suddenly raised her head and looked at Director Xia:
"Mom, I seem to see a person sitting under the big locust tree outside the door, and it has been several days."