About half an hour passed, and no less than a hundred people gathered in the hall, most of whom were men, and even rushed over after receiving the call. The tiger's power was still there. Everyone knows that Jia Fengchun's life is very difficult now, but he still has to give the face he should give after receiving the invitation.

These people gathered together and communicated quietly, without any noise. No one came forward to ask. They all looked quietly in front of them. It would be fine if only Jia Fengchun was the only one, and Shang Yang was present. This picture would be too weird. They didn't know what Jia Fengchun was selling in the gourd sitting on the chair with his legs raised and his eyes closed to rest.

"Mr. Jia, everyone is here"

There was only a chair in front of him. Shang Yang walked out to look for one and sat next to him. He couldn't stand by his side like a follower. Seeing that no one had entered for five minutes, he smiled and spoke.

"No hurry, there is one more time..."

Jia Fengchun didn't open his eyes, but responded.

Just as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open again, and Wang Yuze was pushed in by someone in a wheelchair.

"Crazy"

The crowd in front turned their heads at the same time when they heard the sound, but when they saw Wang Yuze, they were shocked. They naturally knew what happened in the capital, and they also knew that Wang Yuze was almost killed. They thought he would lie in the capital, and no one thought they could appear here.

"What are you looking at? Are you afraid that I will dig out your eyes?"

Wang Yuze's face turned red. He also received an invitation and hesitated at the hospital door whether to come over for a long time. After all, Jia Taiping was Shang Yang's only life-saving straw, and he set a plan in advance for protection. However, the other party repeatedly promised and sent the video from the banquet hall. After careful consideration, he decided to come over.

He hated Jia Fengchun, and he also had no good attitude towards these people. The reason why the Jia family could call the Jia family was that tentacles extended one by one, and the tentacles were connected to them.

In other words, they are all partners of the Jia family.

A few words made everyone look embarrassed and looked away. At this moment, no one was so stupid that he would get into trouble. If he endured it, he would be calm.

Wang Yuze was pushed out of the gap in the crowd and stared at Jia Fengchun in front of him and said frivolously: "My man surnamed Jia, what are you going to do? Tell me quickly. I don't have time to have fun with you. My former brother-in-law Jia Taiping is still in the hospital. I want to take care of him. What if I can't see it and jump from the upstairs?"

"I feel distressed if I fall to death!"

Hearing this, everyone took a breath. They saw that the monk Jia Fengchun and Yang were together just now, and they thought they wanted to reconcile, and they all wanted to reconcile, but now, looking at Wang Yuze's attitude, it seems that he is still tit-for-tat...

There is no need for Shang Yang to shoot cold arrows and smile to welcome Wang Yuze over.

"Swish"

When Jia Fengchun heard Wang Yuze's voice, he opened his eyes instantly. It was not difficult to see that his eyes were covered with red bloodshots, which was the look of the red bloodshots, revealing contempt. As he said, looking at Wang Yuze was like looking at a clown!

"What are you looking at? Scaring me? Do you want to kill me again?"

Wang Yuze did not give him any face, and spoke very straightforwardly. He had no need to show mercy when facing the person who had almost killed him. He said, "If you want to do it, hurry up. I have lived enough, and I just thought that one day I would die. Uncle Jia, can you help me?"

Jia Fengchun still stared at him without saying a word.

Wang Yuze was pushed closer and closer.

Suddenly he raised his hand: "Stop!"

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As he said that, an extremely ugly expression appeared on his face. He raised his hand and slapped his nose, questioning: "Uncle Jia, have you not washed your face yet? It's a little smelly. Of course, I'm not saying you smelly, but that my own spit smells..."

"Shang Yang, you have been with him all the time. I spit out the thick phlegm on his face, haven't I washed it?"

The more he spoke, the more disgusting he became.

Shang Yang said helplessly: "I handed Uncle Jia a piece of paper, but he didn't wipe it, he wiped it with his hands..."

"Crazy"

The crowd behind him was restless again and his face became frightened. The image of the Jia family in the Niucheng people had long been deeply rooted. Even in such a messy situation, he still thought it was an unchallenging existence, but Jia Fengchun was vomited on his face?

It feels like a dream...

"Uncle Jia, although I like spitting everywhere, you have to pay attention to hygiene..." Wang Yuze said bitterly: "After all, you are the head of your Jia family. You have the greatest wealth in China. Using phlegm as a skin care product is not a good habit..."

Shang Yang was a little nauseous when he said it.

"Swish"

Jia Fengchun still did not respond, slowly stood up, his eyes stayed on Wang Yuze for a few seconds, then slowly turned his head and walked towards the platform directly in front of him. The platform was not high, about twenty centimeters, and stepped up in one step.

Just the moment he stood in the center.

"Swish"

More than 400 small LED lights with the most exquisite workmanship on the ceiling lit up at the same time. In an instant, the hall, which was just a little dim, suddenly turned from a desolate world to a heavenly world. Another person ran up from the side of the platform, holding a microphone in front of Jia Fengchun.

The sudden change made everyone confused, but after the crowd looked at each other, they all slowly walked forward, and were separated from the platform for a distance, and the scene was not beautiful.

"Uncle Jia, what are you doing?" Wang Yuze asked with a crooked neck in a wheelchair.

“Hey hey…”

Jia Fengchun said twice to the microphone. Seeing the moderate sound, he took a deep breath and showed a smile: "Everyone is old friends, there is no need to be polite, it's a false condom, but I want to say that I can see you. Someone from home is really happy and moved. Thank you for telling me, thank you!"

He said, bowing deeply.

The people below still don’t understand what the situation is. Are they doing the final farewell?

Wang Yuze turned his head and looked at Shang Yang, and he was also a little confused.

Shang Yang did not respond at all, just looked at Jia Fengchun on the stage.

Jia Fengchun stood up straight and said: "Niucheng has been an important export site for foreign exchange since ancient times, with prosperous business. Since a hundred years ago, the Jia family has produced a strange man, my grandfather, who integrated all the money houses and billing numbers in Niucheng, and established the Jia Bank. After more than a hundred years of development, we finally have today!"

"But now, the Jia family is facing an unprecedented crisis, and the storm is in turmoil. In short, there is no money..."

He smiled bitterly: "For a bank, losing money is equivalent to not being true, but the fact is that. According to the deposit interest rate given by the Jia family now minus the loan interest rate, it is just a loss of money. According to the current deposit funds of the Jia family, it is also bleeding."

"The most fundamental reason for this situation is the two people in front of you..."

He looked at the two of them: "Mr. Shang Yangshang, Mr. Wang Yuze!"

Everyone looked at Shang Yang and Wang Yuze, with a little angry eyes. Emotionally, they naturally supported Jia Fengchun, which meant hating them.

“I can still bear the love of my heart

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Your first family in China is the enemy," Wang Yuze said sarcastically.

"Haha..." Shang Yang smiled faintly.

"A hundred years old Jia family!"

Jia Fengchun retracted his gaze: "The Jia family has developed to this day for more than a hundred years. Now, as the head of the Jia family, I am handed over the baton of history to me. It is the family's mission and inheritance, and it has been handed over to me. This has caused this situation today. I have encountered something and big things."

"If the Jia family is destroyed by my hands, and there is no face to enter the ancestral hall after death, nor to see the ancestors, I am... the sinner of the Jia family!"

The last four words are very heavy, sonorous and powerful, and make people feel empathetic.

Some people in the audience had their eyes red. In Niucheng, where the family concept is extremely strong, they could not enter the ancestral hall, which was equivalent to denying his life. To be honest, the Jia family was very good to the Niucheng people, and Jia Fengchun was also very good to the Niucheng people. They didn't want the Jia family to decline, but... they were powerless.

Jia Fengchun was also very excited, took the microphone and grabbed it in his hand, walked forward to the edge of the platform and said, "I, Jia Fengchun, have lived until this year, and have been withering and prosperous for 57 years. But it was not until today that I understood a truth: the wind knows the strong grass, and the sincere ministers are open and honest! You are all nobles and benefactors of my Jia family. Without you to withstand the pressure and support them, the Jia family might have fallen apart a month ago. Here, I would like to thank you again!"

After saying that, he bowed deeply again.

"Mr. Jia..."

"Mr. Jia..."

Some people couldn't help but shout, and there was a commotion in the crowd, and they were all moved by the words.

Wang Yuze thought for a while: "Uncle Jia, I'm talking about the key point. I have injuries on my body and I have to go back to rest. I'm not here to see you hold a thank-you meeting... I have something to say..."

Although the ending is irreversible, it is still very uncomfortable to see Jia Fengchun pretending to behave.

Shang Yang was still silent.

"I asked myself over and over again, is the Jia family really defeated? Is it really going to be defeated in my hands?" Jia Fengchun seemed to have not heard Wang Yuze's words and continued at his own pace.

"cannot!"

"The Jia family cannot be defeated!"

His eyes suddenly became bright and his speech became a few tones: "My Jia family has gone from wind, frost, rain and snow a hundred years ago to a peaceful and prosperous era. They cannot be defeated, absolutely cannot be defeated!"

"Not for others, just for you in front of you, the closest friends of the Jia family, can't fall down!"

"So tonight, in order to prevent you from panicing, in order to prevent the outside world from being seriously injured, the hidden arrows and cold guns will no longer be seriously injured, I want to introduce to everyone, my closest partner of the Jia family!"

"Please applaud and welcome..."

After he finished speaking, he was the first to applaud.

Everyone was suddenly changed and did not recover for a while, but when they saw him applauding, they all started to thunderously.

"Crack"

The door at the last side of the hall was pushed open again.

Just watch three people walk slowly...

All three have white skin and light blue eyes.

The man walking in the front had gray hair. His name was Clark. He was the patriarch of the Mirand family who had some influence in the entire continent.

The person on the left is Dangbei, who is the first heir to the Milande family and the head of the Huaxia region.

The person on the right is Gail, who is the second heir to the Mirande family...
Chapter completed!