The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Jiang Yi frowned, his deep eyes flashing with coldness.

"what happened?"

Jun Chengyue on the opposite side slowly raised her head.

Incidentally, the rest of the Jun family also noticed Jiang Yi's movements.

Jiang Yi buckled the phone on the table with his backhand, his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes: "It's nothing, uncle."

The atmosphere of Jun's house is very quiet at this time.

The long table carved with yellow pear flowers was covered with elegant white silk and satin-like tablecloths, and many people sat on either side.

All of them are handsome and extraordinary, even if they have a slightly bad face, their temperament is extremely superior.

Grace and luxury can only be tempered in a generous and noble environment.

Sitting on the main seat is the current ruler of the monarch, and also the orthodox boss of the line of the monarch, Jun Zhiyi.

Since the elder generation of the ruler of the Jun family passed away not long ago, Jun Zhiyi has temporarily become the backbone of this big family.

Jun Chengyue sat with his right hand.

Although he is Jun Zhiyi's younger brother, he looks more like a principal.

He wore a white Tang suit made of excellent materials, and his pale face became more conspicuous under the light. Even so, his temperament was as elegant and graceful, and there was a kind of extreme elegance that no one else had.

Sitting opposite Jun Shenglian, next to him is Jiang Yi.

The Jun family currently belongs to the noble direct line of these three people, and the others are the collateral line or the result of the romance of the Jun family's elders. Although they were taken back, they could not sit next to the main seat and the main seat.

Although the identity is not orthodox, but the Jun family is usually outside the house.

At this moment, he could only sit here tremblingly, eating this unsavory meal.

Who made the most mysterious sixth master of the Jun family come back? The Patriarch ordered them, and they certainly couldn't stay outside without coming back.

At least during the period when Liu Shao was here, the face project had to be done well.

Jiang Yi belongs to the young prince of the Jiang family, and his status is extremely respected. Jun Chengyue is also quite indulging in him.

Because the Patriarch will not let them make this idea.

The dinner table was originally quiet, when Jun Chengyue spoke at this time, all his eyes shot towards Jiang Yi intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Jiang Yi said it was okay, Jun Chengyue still saw something.

He smiled slightly and calmly said, "What is the trouble?"

Jiang Yi shook his head, even if he was in trouble, he would take action, and he would definitely not bother Cheng Yue.

Jun Zhiyi saw it and smiled slightly: "Chengyue, what trouble do you think Xiaoyi can do for you?"

Jun Chengyue's smile remained unchanged: "Just ask."

Jiang Yi did not speak.

Jun Shenglian next to him cut the last steak in the porcelain plate, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and said casually: "Xiao Yi, as elders, we have some things to remind you, friends, that are worthy of. Don’t let anyone give it up, just like you did before.”

When Jiang Yi heard the words, he was taken aback.

Almost instantly, he understood the meaning.

Uncle Shenglian, shouldn't it be Junci?

He guessed it in his mind, and didn't say it directly. He just twisted his eyebrows as if he was a little unhappy: "Uncle Sheng Lian, can I still not have this sense of measure?"

Jun Shenglian turned his head and looked at him with some secretive eyes: "Be careful, don't get in front of people who don't know the bottom line."

After saying this, Jun Shenglian didn't say a word to his elder brother, turned his head and left.

Jiang Yi was inexplicably uncomfortable.