Not only the people present, but even Old Master Wang was shocked.

He thought that Jiang Heng would only spend a few hundred yuan at most to buy the purple clay pot for him, but where did he think that this purple clay pot that Jiang Heng gave him was actually worth a million!

Old man Wang is embarrassed now, and it is not to put this purple clay pot in it, nor is it to put it away.

He wanted to return it to Jiang Heng, but thinking that this was a piece of people’s wishes, he couldn’t even want people’s juniors’ wishes, right?

“Hehe, I know, it must be this kid who asked me to help him say good things at Mei Kei’s. Who uses to say anything good, this kid is the son-in-law of our Wang family! ”

Old man Wang immediately figured out this truth, and his heart calmed down.

He held this million-dollar purple clay pot and laughed, “Sun Dacang, how is it?” Is it better than that? ”

Sun Dacang was blushing with shame since his son had spent two thousand pieces of purple clay pots for him. Old Man Sun showed himself every day, and today he can be regarded as being hurt to the depths of his soul.

And at this moment, Jiang Heng was talking to Grandma Wang.

“Grandma Wang, I opened a clothing company specializing in making Hanfu. I would like to ask you to be the chief designer of our company. ”

Jiang Heng was sincere, and he and Bai Lanxue had reached an agreement.

The two men each invested half to set up a company that made high-end Hanfu.

Bai Lanxue can be described as a unique insight, Hanfu is elegant and luxurious to wear, and wearing luxurious Hanfu on important occasions can enhance the temperament of the whole person.

Grandma Wang waved her hand again and again, “Xiaojiang, grandma is old.” Even if I agree to go, your grandfather Wang will not agree to me going. ”

As soon as Jiang Heng heard this, he understood that in fact, Grandma Wang wanted to go, but because Old Master Wang was there, she couldn’t agree.

“Haha, wife. Go, why not go! Since Xiaojiang let you go, you go! ”

At this moment, Old Master Wang walked in holding millions of purple clay pots and shouted at Grandma Wang.

“Dead old man, didn’t you say you wouldn’t let me go out, why did you agree again?”

“Haha, this is not helping Xiaojiang. If someone else even carries the sack with money, my old man will not agree! Old man Wang smiled, very happy.

Wang Meiqi also secretly raised a thumbs up at Jiang Heng, “Boss, you are so powerful, even my grandfather, an old stubborn, can handle it.” ”

Jiang Heng smiled, “Meiqi, you don’t look at who I am.” ”

“Dad, Mom, we’re coming back late.”

At this moment, a middle-aged man in her forties walked in with a young woman in her twenties.

“Hmph, who let you come back! We don’t have your son! All women who are not three or four bring them home, get out! ”

Old man Wang saw that this middle-aged man almost smashed the purple clay pot in his hand on his head, but when he thought that this purple clay pot was worth millions, old man Wang quickly hugged the purple clay pot tightly in his arms.

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed, but he quickly regained his composure.

“Dad, Mom, it’s sweet. I mentioned it to you on the phone last time. Oh, Mei Qi is also there, quickly call Sweet Mother. ”

Wang Meiqi’s face turned livid, glared at the middle-aged man fiercely, and ran into the room in a huff.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange, and Jiang Heng also felt a little embarrassed.

Who knew that the middle-aged man looked familiar, and when he saw that no one paid attention to him, he saw Jiang Heng at a glance.

The middle-aged man stared at Jiang Heng a few times, and suddenly ran over and grabbed Jiang Heng’s shoulder, “Little brother, go, let’s talk outside.” ”

“You are?” Jiang Heng was also a little dizzy, this middle-aged man really didn’t treat himself as an outsider.

“Don’t bully Xiao Jiang, if you dare to move a finger on Xiao Jiang, Lao Tzu will peel your skin!” Old man Wang saw that the middle-aged man went out holding Jiang Heng’s shoulder, and immediately issued a sharp warning.

The middle-aged man quickly agreed, “Dad, how could it be?” I see that this little brother is very eye-catching. I just wanted to make friends with him. ”

“Hmph, it’s better to be like this!”

Old man Wang snorted coldly and went out with the purple clay pot to show off.

The middle-aged man put his arm around Jiang Heng’s shoulders and went to the alley outside, and he let go of Jiang Heng.

“Little brother, are you Mei Kei’s boyfriend?”

Jiang Heng listened to the middle-aged man call Old Master Wang’s father, he should be Wang Meiqi’s father.

It’s just that his father looks quite unreliable, of course, this is a family affair of the Wang family, Jiang Heng naturally won’t ask.

Jiang Heng shook his head, “No, I’m her boss.” ”

“Boss? What boss? ”

“Wang Meiqi works in my company, it’s that simple.”

Jiang Heng’s words had already been made clear, and he thought that there should be no need to explain anymore.

Who knew that the middle-aged man suddenly frowned, “Lying groove, my daughter Wang Tianhe actually works for someone!” Isn’t she supposed to be your secretary? ”

“Almost.”

In Jiang Heng’s opinion, the housekeeper and the secretary of the apartment building should not be much different, but the names are different.

“Good boy, you actually let my daughter Wang Tianhe be your secretary! You’re looking for death! The middle-aged man said, and his right hand suddenly flipped towards Jiang Heng’s wrist.

Just now, Jiang Heng was looking at Old Man Wang’s face, and this middle-aged man was quite polite just now, and now this middle-aged man burst into foul language.

Of course, Jiang Heng didn’t have a good face to show him, watching the middle-aged man reach out and grab it, Jiang Heng shook his fist with his right hand and turned his left hand into a palm to dissolve the middle-aged man’s grasp.

The middle-aged man’s eyes flashed, and he was very surprised, “Liuhe Fist!” Our old man actually accepted you as an apprentice!? ”

“Nope! I don’t understand what you’re talking about. Jiang Heng forced Wang Tianhe back with one palm, and he also stopped the move.

“Liuhe Fist! Xiaojiang, you also practice Liuhe Quan? Come, come to us to compete, compete! Old man Wang watched his unreliable son pull Jiang Heng to the point that he was afraid that he would be unfavorable to Jiang Heng, and quietly followed.

Jiang Heng’s move was made by the six-in-one fist, and Old Master Wang could see it at a glance.

Jiang Heng’s Liuhe Fist has a plank and an eye, which is much better than his son Wang Tianhe’s,

This surprised Old Man Wang very much.

“Old man Wang, how dare I compare with you? Am I the Liuhe Fist? I don’t know very well, but this was taught to me when a very old man passed by our village when I was young. ”

Jiang Heng can’t say that he was rewarded by the film system, he can only make up a reason to fool the past.


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