The silly wife of the 1970s: The rough man and his whole family spoil me

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Chapter 226 Please come with us

Jiang Zhanting was in a very good mood.

His wife's series of powerful punches to protect her husband made him very happy. Now he looked at Rongchuan with a smile in his eyes.

Rongchuan held a cup of hot tea and looked like he was staying out of it. He has been here for a while, but before that, everyone's attention was focused on the riot in the Lin family, and no one noticed him.

Or it should be said that even if someone noticed him, they didn't dare to step forward. Because Mr. Rong was famous for being low-key and mysterious.

He usually stayed at home and didn't seem to be in good health. He also looked like he couldn't walk well. But in Hong Kong, not to mention those small families, even the so-called four major families, they were terrified when they mentioned him.

Even the elders of each family have reminded and restrained their children countless times.

With their family background, they can walk around Hong Kong City, but no matter who they offend, they must not offend Mr. Rong, who seems gentle and sick.

"Mr. Rong!"

Father Lin had no time to get angry with Xie Jingqiong, and he immediately walked towards Rongchuan.

He was obviously the birthday star today, his status was also noble, and he was very old, but he actually bowed in front of Rongchuan, and the way he nodded and bowed made him look very humble.

Xie Jingqiong saw this scene, and somehow suddenly remembered the powerful ministers in those film and television works, who were second only to one person and above millions of people, and held the power of life and death in their hands, making the world fear them.

Rongchuan made her feel this way.

"Mr. Lin."

Rongchuan looked at Lin's father indifferently. He raised his hand slightly and hooked his finger behind him. Immediately, a bodyguard brought out a gift.

"Today is Mr. Lin's 60th birthday. This is just a small token of my respect."

Father Lin took it with both hands: "You are too polite. I am flattered that Mr. Rong can come to our Lin family. It is a great honor for our humble family."

"I am not feeling well and it is getting late. I will go back first."

Rong Chuan was still indifferent. He spoke in a refined manner, with a bit of gentlemanly rhyme. However, his expression was indifferent and he was calm, as if he didn't need to look at anyone's face. He was already giving face to Father Lin by coming here in person to give this birthday gift.

And the fact is indeed so.

Father Lin secretly wiped his sweat, and quickly bowed and said: "Please, please, I will see you off in person!"

Rongchuan was about to go home, but.

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Zhanting patted Xie Jingqiong's hand gently, then raised his head and walked towards this side with Chen Dong and others.

"Are you Rongchuan?"

One of them stood and the other sat, Rongchuan looked unfazed by honor and disgrace.

He was well maintained, even though he was already in his thirties, and in the blink of an eye he would be in his forties, but there was not a single wrinkle on his fair and elegant face, only the cold and vicissitudes, and the eyes that seemed to be brewing a little peace, revealing the sedimentation of years.