Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

"Grandson-in-law..."

What Nie Zongyuan said surprised everyone, and they all looked at the fake Yang Congxin tacitly.

Who else in the field is more suitable for the status of an excellent grandson-in-law than Yang Congxin.

Nie Zongyuan's words seemed to confirm everyone's thoughts and made everyone even more surprised.

They didn't expect a rich second generation to have such great energy, so that two big bosses from Tianguang Real Estate visited one after another, and they both gave a generous gift.

When Shu Mingcheng heard Yang Congxin say that the boss of Fanchen Capital was his uncle, he was still skeptical.

But now, Shu Mingcheng has completely believed it.

The identity of Yang Rong's son alone is not enough for a big boss like Nie Zongyuan to come to the door in person and give such a luxurious gift as God Wang Lu.

But if you add the background of Fanchen Capital, it makes sense.

Yang Congxin must be grasped!
This is the only hope for our Shu family to rise to the next level!

Shu Mingcheng looked at Yang Congxin, his eyes gradually firmed up.

Seeing that everyone was looking in the same direction, Nie Zongyuan and Fatty Du followed suit.

It's just that the two of them were puzzled after reading it.

"What are these people looking at?"

Fatty Du was puzzled for a while.

He thought these people were looking at Yu Fan, but there was no sign of Yu Fan on the table at all.

"Hey."

Fatty Du touched Nie Zongyuan's shoulder, and muttered softly: "I said, old Nie, you are too willing to pay for it. You took out the emperor's green and gave it to Mr. Yu himself."

Nie Zongyuan said helplessly: "If it's really given to Mr. Yu himself, it's not as simple as the emperor's green. He gave me a piece of golden nanmu that cost 1.5 million. I'll take such a small piece of emperor's green. Are you embarrassed?"

"Only on this occasion, it is most appropriate to give it to Mr. Shu."

Fatty Du thought for a while, then nodded slightly: "That's right."

Yu Fan was at the charity gala yesterday, but he just spent 1.5 million to gift Nie Zongyuan with golden nanmu.

Although this piece of imperial green is precious, it is still inferior to that 300-year-old piece of golden nanmu.

When everyone in the hall looked in Yang Congxin's direction, the fake Yang Congxin, who was the protagonist at the moment, looked confused.

He doesn't even know what's going on.

Why did a few people say a few words, and everyone looked at him.

What do these two people who just arrived have anything to do with him?

Lan Xin who was sitting across from him was also wondering.

But what she was curious about was not the reactions of these people, but why Yu Fan suddenly buried his head on the table at that moment just now.

"Brother Xiaofan, why are you hiding? Who are you hiding from?"

Yu Fan looked up secretly, and found that everyone's eyes were turned away, so he couldn't help suggesting: "How about we go? It's getting late, and it's time to go back to bed now."

Lan Xin's family members all showed doubts.

It's all good, why are we going back.

"This birthday banquet has just started, and the food is not served yet, so let's eat something."

Lan Xin paused, and then asked curiously: "Brother Fan, who is the grandson-in-law that Nie Zongyuan and Du Zhengtao mentioned? That impostor, can't he be really powerful?"

Lan Cailiang, Shu Yun and his wife glanced at Lan Xin, feeling speechless for a while.

My silly daughter, that grandson-in-law is sitting next to you!

Others don't know the truth of the matter yet, but Lan Cailiang and his wife are aware of Yu Fan's background.

When Nie Zongyuan mentioned the grandson-in-law, Lan Cailiang guessed who the grandson-in-law was.

Besides Yu Fan, who else has such a big face to attract the two big shots.

"I do not know either."

Yu Fan sighed.

He had a premonition that tonight would be very lively.

As if to confirm Yu Fan's conjecture, another voice sounded outside the door the next second.

"The chairman of Yangcheng Junan Foods took the liberty to come to the door to congratulate Mr. Shu on his birthday."

This voice resounded, and there was another panic in the room.

The two bigwigs from Tianguang Real Estate have just finished their birthday celebrations, and they are here again?

And here comes another big company with a market value of tens of billions!

It's not over yet, just after the people from Junan Foods entered the door, there was another series of voices outside the house.

"Yangcheng Qingyu Food is coming to the door, and congratulate Mr. Shu on his birthday!"

"Yangcheng Ke'an Real Estate came to the door to congratulate Mr. Shu on his birthday!"

"Yangcheng Qianda Real Estate came to the door to congratulate Mr. Shu on his birthday!"

"Yangcheng Yunxiang Food is here to celebrate the birthday of Mr. Shu!"

……

A series of birthday wishes sounded, and one after another people outside the house came to the door.

The hall was silent.

Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, their brains froze.

These company bosses one after another are all worth billions or even tens of billions.

They lined up and came from outside the door one after another, saying pleasant birthday greetings.

It's like playing a grand party for everyone.

In front of the hall, Mr. Shu stood with a dull expression, accepting birthday greetings from company bosses one after another.

At first, he was able to respond with two sentences, but as more and more people paid birthday wishes, he gradually became numb.

He didn't know what happened, why so many big shots from Yangcheng came to celebrate his birthday.

Even Shu Mingcheng, who thought he had guessed the truth, began to feel unconfident now.

Can a rich second generation really have such a big influence, and can so many bigwigs come to pay birthday wishes?