Da da da da da!

The two of them walked along the stairs and stepped onto the third floor step by step.

A solemn atmosphere rushed towards us, a square sandalwood table was placed in the middle of the living room, and two sandalwood chairs fell silently on the ground.

The color is very simple, bright and sleek, and it looks at least a hundred years old.

On the table, there were two plates filled with fruits. A foot-high incense pillar rose with smoke and dust. Behind, there were a long list of black tablets standing silently and solemnly on the incense table table.

Ancestor: Yin Hongsheng

Wuzong: Zhu Chenggong

Five sages: Zhu Zhiyu, Huang Zongxi, Gu Yanwu, Wang Fuzhi, Fu Shan

......

From the ancestor to the Wuzong, from the Wuzong to the Five Sages... from the five sages to the first five ancestors... the five meanings, the second division... neatly and densely packed black tablets, tablets with different eras and different handwritings exudes a kind of solemnity and heaviness contained in history.

Looking back, on the left wall, there are martial arts pictures hanging on the wall, lifelike and imposing like a tiger. Each move makes people feel that the characters are about to make a picture and break the picture.

In the center, there is a long list of white lists engraved on the wall.

Ji Xinhai Revolutionary Martyrs!

Defend the country with martial arts!

The dense white fonts are engraved on the black-painted wall, and a long list of names record the names of ancestors who changed history.

Shen Jiannan couldn't help but stop, his whole body was like a javelin, and his body was filled with solemnity. Tang Hengjian also stopped and looked at the list on the wall. His wrinkled face showed a strong look of pride.

At this moment, a man came over, looked at the tablets on the incense table and a series of lists on the wall, and said a little.

"These are all my ancestors and predecessors of Hongmen Kunzhong. Without them, the modern history of China might have changed for it."

It's Song Jun.

After a long time, Song Jun was still as good as that. He could see his inner pair of phoenix eyes. His eyes were bright and shiny, his aura was restrained, and his suit was quite elegant. He was covered in books and aura, not like a businessman or a big boss, but like a teacher from the past.

However, there was no tension, no eyes spitting fire, and no discomfort written on the face. Just like, Song Jun’s anger and anger did not exist for more than 100 million.

Of course, there was no welcome or warm reception.

Everything is as plain as eating and drinking water.

Shen Jiannan was not surprised by this.

The world is very big, and Song Jun lives in Hong Kong for a long time and often returns to the mainland. I really want to meet him and make an appointment anywhere.

Even if you don’t want to meet in China, you can make an appointment in Boston. There is no need to make an appointment in Honolulu, and there is no need to choose such a day.

reason?

Shen Jiannan could not guess the reason. Just like he sent someone to investigate Song Jun's identity, how could Song Jun not pay attention to him? There is no hidden monk in the Tianlong Ba Tribe. This is the change brought about by the times.

Therefore, Shen Jiannan's private plane was filled with cargo shipped from the mainland.

Therefore, the threshold placed by Song Jun downstairs is a warning, but it is also a ladder.

Shen Jiannan could guess the ladder that Song Jun put up. Tang Hengjian had been in the world for a long time, so how could he not see any tricks? He glanced at the two people who were in conflict with each other and laughed.

"Old Song, I brought you my man. You have to chat with your son-in-law. I have to go and taste the good wine sent by my little brother. Moutai, I have to have not drunk authentic Moutai for many years."

Song Jun glanced straight and glared at Tang Hengjian.

This guy's words are purely farts. Every year when he comes back from the mainland, he will bring some specialties.

Grandpa and son-in-law!

I haven't admitted it yet.

Tang Hengjian didn't care so much. He threw a look at Shen Jiannan that I looked down at you and went downstairs. There were only two men who were involved because of a woman. They stood there and stared at each other with big eyes.

You look at me, I look at you.

He neither looks like an enemy nor a son-in-law, he looks a bit like a rival in love, nor very much like a rival in love.

The most complicated thing in my heart is naturally Song Jun.

In order to help Song Xiaodan avoid disputes and various tricks in the world, he did his best to keep his father in China and kept him in China. He did not want her to get in touch with the darkness of the world too early, but only hoped that she could grow up safely and walk out of her life indifferently.

But I didn't expect that he could not resist the many arrangements of Zen meditation. Song Xiaodan met Shen Jiannan when he arrived at university. By the time he knew that the rice had become a cooked rice.

If you are an ordinary person, it's okay. If you are a poor family, as long as you don't break and then establish it, the company can be transferred to him in the domestic market in the future. The South China Black Flag Branch has been raised for a long time, so that the influence of the court in China will make the two of them live a comfortable life.

Who knows that the calculation department always doesn’t plan to come. Everything has changed after Shen Jiannan jumped out of school for a year.

As for Shen Jiannan, this guy looked solemn, but his heart was actually very stable, and he was even a little calm. He stared at him, completely in line with Song Jun’s current needs.

Otherwise, he was afraid that Song Jun would still be unable to accept it for a while.

"Should I call you Xiao Shen, or should I call you Qiushan Jun?"

Finally, Song Jun spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a tense aura suddenly appeared in the solemn hall. Even the martial arts pictures on the wall seemed to be alive, with awesome momentum.

Song Jun is a master, a master of martial arts.

Although Shen Jiannan does not understand kung fu, he has still watched Tang Dunhou perform. In terms of strength, I am afraid that Tang Dunhou may not be as strong as Song Junqiang.

There is an accident, not too much surprise.

When I first met Song Jun, Shen Jiannan's intuition told him that Song Jun was very unusual. Later, it was found that he was the Asian General Director of Yixing Company, and it was even more difficult to guess how he could have taken office in Yixing, where his family was established by martial arts.

Involuntarily, Shen Jiannan thought of the two meeting at the school gate where the wind and snow were flying.

At that time, when the cigarette butt in Song Jun's hand was destroyed, his aura was the same as now, and he was as aggressive as a sword unsheathed.

Fortunately, I didn’t say anything else at that time, I would have been beaten to death by Lao Song!

Shen Jiannan muttered in his heart.

But one time and another, he broke the deadlock and needed a face-to-face, but now... he didn't need it at all.

"Dad. Do you know everything? I have no choice but to say it, just a name. No matter how you call it, I am still your son-in-law!"

“….”

It was like a needle-punched ball, and the momentum on Song Jun was exhaled and instantly dissipated.

What can he do?

If Shen Jiannan's baby daughter was killed, he would definitely beat such a scoundrel to death now, regardless of whether he would take revenge on the First Capital.

"How did Dandan like you?"

You are so shameless and shameless, Dandan knows that? How did she like you?

Song Jun is a cultural person and a high-ranking person. He is very unhappy and speaks very politely and implicitly.

However, the expression on his face and his black eyes showed everything.

But Shen Jiannan is used to being shameless and shameless. Energy treasure customers scold him, but he can still smile calmly. What's the point of saying shamelessness?

"It's all fate, because of fate, so fate! Dad, look, do I want to wear incense sticks?"
Chapter completed!