The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice

Although under the presence of Ji Baishan, this matter is a turnaround.

But the attitude is already obvious.

The people present, who can't see it if they have a little eyesight?

Ji's grandfather is favoring his eldest grandson.

After such a thing has happened, the old man of the Ji family not only accepted Ji Xiaoyu's gift, but also said so much with a smile, isn't it obvious enough?

This is not exactly what Ji Feng said before.

This thing, he said, is useful.

This is not arrogance!

This is confidence!

How confident is this?

Can you say this so stubbornly in front of many guests, in front of the upper and lower clansmen of the Ji family, and in front of the old lady of the Ji family?

Also the grandson of Grandpa Ji, does Ji Yunfei dare?

Even if they are the two sons of Grandpa Ji, Ji Jun and Ji Haigan?

It can be said that in this situation, they dare not and will not.

But, in this case, someone said it, dared to say it, dared to say it.

This person is only Ji Feng.

If there is nothing that happened before, maybe they can only say that they are arrogant and arrogant about what Ji Feng said just now.

But after those two things happened, who would dare to question? Who dares to say such a thing?

A person who can be so admired by TCM master Lin Guoqing.

A person who can make the head of the Xiao family come to the door in person.

Regardless of the agreement between Ji Feng and the head of the Xiao family, whether this agreement is completed or not.

However, the fact that the head of the Xiao family can come forward in person is already a proof of strength.

It can be said that in the future, if anyone wants to move Ji Feng, they should also weigh it carefully.

Wait until the Ji family and these collateral clansmen have finished their birthday celebrations.

Ji Yunfei took a step forward, brought the calligraphy and paintings he had spent millions of photographing in front of Ji Baishan, and said, "Grandpa, this is the original work of Tang Bohu that my grandson photographed for you."

"The real work of Tang Bohu is worth several million at least. Young Master Yunfei really has filial piety."

"As expected of the young master Yunfei, I know what the old man likes the most."

"Young Master Yunfei is amazing to give such a precious gift."

"The old man is happy now, but Young Master Yunfei is still attentive."

Hearing the compliments around him, Ji Yunfei was full of pride.

Although it is a birthday celebration, it is enough for the family to send gifts when they feel it.

But with so many gifts, the most expensive one is only a few hundred thousand dollars. A direct shot like his is worth millions, and he is the only one.

Although, there are millions of gifts from the distinguished guests.

But the nature of the two is different. It is human affection, which comes and goes.

And the gifts from my family are the most important.

"Cousin, today is the 80th birthday of the old man. I wonder what gift you have prepared?" Ji Yunfei said deliberately.

It wasn't long before Ji Feng came to the emperor, and he didn't believe it anymore. Ji Feng knew what the old man liked and could give him what he liked.

Gifts are not only expensive, but also in line with the other person's mind.

The old man gave whatever he liked, and the most expensive one.

For example, his authentic work of Tang Bohu.

Who knows, after Ji Yunfei said these words, Ji Hai's face changed, very ugly.

He really took it.

I don't even look at the occasion when my son competes.

Indeed, he had previously tacitly agreed that Ji Yunfei would compete with Ji Feng at the birthday banquet.

But it's different now.

Why can't my son see at all? No brain at all?

After Ji Yunfei finished speaking, he suddenly found that the atmosphere at the scene was a little weird.

The guests who came all looked at him with a playful look, as if they were looking at animals.

Suddenly, Ji Yunfei's face turned pale, and he remembered something.

His face was ugly, and Ji Feng had been in the limelight, making him angry.

So much so that he forgot the current situation.

Whether Ji Feng prepared a gift or not, what he prepared, or what he gave, it doesn't matter now.

After the two things just now, even if he gave out 100 million to the old man now, no one would think highly of it.

On the contrary, even if Ji Feng does not give anything now, his status in the hearts of everyone is definitely different.

It is a person's prestige, or prestige, so to speak.

Because of the influence of Lin Guoqing and the mysterious Xiao family head Xiao Long, Ji Feng is not an ordinary person now, and has great prestige.

Even this kind of prestige, even his father can't compare.

"Xiaofeng's gift was given to me this morning, and I took it in my heart, so forget it." Ji Baishan said with a smile, helping Ji Yunfei out of the siege.

Anyway, Ji Yunfei is also one of his grandsons.

Although it looks like now, Ji Yunfei is far worse than Ji Feng.

But Ji Baishan knew that his grandson wasn't very bad-hearted, but sometimes, he did things without thinking, and if he said something ugly, he was just a stunned young man.

When he appeared now, he could be regarded as stepping down the steps for his grandson.

Who knows, just after Ji Baishan's voice fell.

Ji Feng said aloud, "Father, if my cousin didn't remind me, I would have really forgotten. I really prepared gifts. The old things I gave you in the morning are not counted."

Ji Baishan was stunned by Ji Feng's words.

Did your eldest grandson really prepare a gift?

Didn't say in the morning that that thing was originally going to be used as a gift for him.

Did you hear it wrong?

"Oh? What gift?" Ji Baishan asked curiously.

"My gift is prepared on the spot. Since the old man likes calligraphy, I happen to know a little about my grandson, and I want to write a copy for the old man to give some pointers." Ji Feng said with a smile.

Indeed, that vitality soup was a birthday gift prepared by Ji Feng.

But it was given in the morning.

Originally, he really hadn't prepared a present.

But at this time, it doesn't really matter whether he has prepared a gift or not.

Who knows, the system publishes options.

Option 1: Write a poem for the old man on the spot as a birthday gift, and acquire god-level calligraphy skills.

Option 2: No more birthday gifts, get 10 million RMB

Money can never be compared with skills.

Of course, Ji Feng chose the first option.

God-level calligraphy skills, as the name suggests, is to make a person's calligraphy powerful.

Ji Feng is not someone who likes calligraphy, for him it is just a pure pretending skill.

But people are mixed in the rivers and lakes, and their skills are not overwhelming!

With this principle in mind, Ji Feng chose the first item and obtained god-level calligraphy skills.

He just said what he just said.

After Ji Feng's words fell.

The whole place fell into silence.

Master Ji's eldest grandson was going to write poetry on the spot as a birthday gift?