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Chapter 444

Jiang Ce, the old house of Ding family, entered the reception room under the guidance of the butler and sat down.

After a while, the old man Ding Zhong walked in with a tray, and placed two tea cups and a teapot on the tray.

Jiang Ce quickly stood up.

"Hey, sit down, sit down quickly." Ding Zhong asked Jiang Ce to sit down, then placed a teacup in front of him, and poured him a cup of tea with his own hands.

Jiang Ce looked at the tea in front of him and remained motionless for a long time.

Ding Zhong sat down and asked with a smile: "Why don't you drink it? Are you afraid that my tea is poisonous?"

Jiang Ce smiled, "It's not that you are afraid of being poisonous, but that you don't receive any rewards without merit. It's so good. Why do you want me to have tea, old man?"

Ding Zhong nodded, "Well, if I don't say it, you're afraid you're not at ease. I'm treating you to tea just to thank you for your efforts, and thank you for helping my incompetent grandson Ding Fengcheng once again."

After saying this, Jiang Ce understood.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Old man, do you know everything?"

"Of course." Ding Zhong said: "I am neither blind nor deaf. How could I not know anything about such a big thing happened at home? To be honest, Ding Hongyao was really cunning this time. Not to mention Fengcheng, even I could still get his way."

Turning around, Ding Zhong looked at Jiang Ce, "But I also admire your ability. I can mobilize so many forces in one breath. Even though I know you are the Shura War God and know you are the head of the Third District, I am still shocked by your methods. Jiang Ce, you are really too strong."

Jiang Ce smiled and stopped talking, and took two more sips of tea.

"This is..." Ding Zhong looked at Jiang Ce, "There are a few things that I don't understand very well, the old man."

"What's up?"

"First, why don't you tell Ding Fengcheng that you helped him? In this way, he will be grateful to you."

“No need.”

"Why?"

Jiang Ce explained: "If you tell Ding Fengcheng, he will unconsciously feel dependent. I can settle such a big thing, and what else can't be solved? This will only make him more unscrupulous in the future. You, old man, have often done this before, which makes Ding Fengcheng more and more unrestrained."

Ahem...

Ding Zhong coughed awkwardly.

I wanted to teach Jiang Ce, but I didn't expect that I was educated by Jiang Ce in turn.

Yes, if Ding Fengcheng knew that Jiang Ce was so powerful, he would no longer have any scruples. This would only have bad effects on his growth and no benefit.

This is the so-called "boys need to be raised in poverty".

Ding Zhong asked again: "The second question is Jiang Ce, with your ability, it is easy for Ding Hongyao to solve Ding Ziyu?"

"Well, it's a matter of minutes."

"Then why are you keeping this pair of evil spirits? Let's get rid of them as soon as possible!"

When he said this, Ding Zhongge was particularly excited, and it was obvious how much he hated the brother and sister.

Jiang Ce looked at Ding Zhong very seriously, "It's easy to solve them, but you have to think clearly, if you solve them, what should Ding Fengcheng do?"

Ding Zhong frowned, "Isn't it just helping Fengcheng if they solve it?"

"No."

Jiang Ce drank the last sip of tea, "On the surface, it helped Ding Fengcheng; in fact it hurt him."

"The flowers in the greenhouse don't grow."

"If a person wants to grow, he must go through setbacks and hardships; now we want to train Ding Fengcheng to become the head of the Ding family, so that he can stand alone, he must go through more hardships and encounter various problems."

"For example, this time, Ding Hongyao taught Ding Fengcheng a good lesson. If you encounter such a 'good thing' in the future, I believe Ding Fengcheng will be 100 times more cautious and will never be deceived again."

Now Ding Zhong understood Jiang Ce’s intention.

It was not that he did not solve the problem of Ding Hongyao and his sister, but that he kept them for Ding Fengcheng to "level up" so that Ding Fengcheng could encounter various hardships and make great progress in the shortest time.

In this way, Ding Fengcheng can be stable after becoming the head of the family.

Ding Zhong was deeply impressed.

He gave Jiang Ce a thumbs up, "I'm convinced, I'm completely convinced, Mr. Jiang Ce, although you are a junior, when it comes to wisdom, Mr. I'm far inferior to you. No wonder you can be the head of the third district. Come on, I'll give you a lot, thank you for your cultivation of Ding Fengcheng."

Jiang Ce said: "You guys don't have to be so polite. I did all this for you, not for Ding Fengcheng, nor for the Ding family. You know, I'm just for Mengyan alone. She doesn't want to see the Ding family ruined, I'm just satisfying her wish. So, if you really want to thank you, thank Mengyan."

After hearing this, Ding Zhong sighed.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Speaking of this, when Qishan married Meng Yan that girl to you, I looked down on him ten thousand people, thinking he was stupid, and thinking that Meng Yan's life was ruined."

"When you left home for five years and came back, I was even more sure of this idea. Is it useless to be a son-in-law who has no career and a coward who is a soft-fried person?"

"But reality slapped me hard and gave me a vivid lesson, letting me know what it means to 'a dog'."

"I am the dog that looks down on people!"

"Jiang Ce, I was wrong, I was outrageous!!! If Meng Yan didn't marry you, our Ding family, I, Fengcheng, will all have to be finished."

"Mengyan is blessed to marry a master like you."

"Blessed, blessed!"

These words came from the heart. Ding Zhong never felt so grateful to Jiang Ce as he is now. He finally realized Jiang Ce's excellence and Ding Mengyan's happiness.

This made Jiang Ce feel very embarrassed and waved his hand and said, "You are welcome, old man."

"You're welcome, what's that?" Ding Zhong said: "Jiang Ce, I must thank you very much today. You said, I'll do whatever you want and what you want!"

Jiang Ce smiled. Does the old man need to do what he wants?

But if you don’t want it, looking at the old man’s excited look, I’m afraid I can’t get through this level today.

So Jiang Ce said, "Well, I heard that you sang Huangmei Opera well. There are a few days left to be your dad's birthday. I hope you can sing it yourself at his birthday party."

Ding Zhong frowned, "Do you want me to sing a Huangmei opera for Ding Qishan?"

“That’s right.”

"Jiang Ce, are you humiliating me? Where can I perform for my son in the world? What's more, we are two like water and fire, how could I bow to please him?"

Jiang Ce said with a wicked smile: "Old man, you just said that I would do everything I want for me. Why, in the blink of an eye, it doesn't count?"

"Forehead……"

Ding Zhong lowered his head and was depressed.
Chapter completed!
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