The best prodigal son

In fact, Jin Yuxuan's fear was not unreasonable, after all, sitting at the same table with Jiang Mingjun for dinner, it was really against the rules.

You know, if there are people who can enter the birthday banquet, most people can only look at the existence of throwing anyone into Haicheng.

So those who can sit at the same table with Mr. Jiang are all big men who can make the city of Kyoto shake by stomping.

However, Mr. Jiang invited Han Feng to sit at the same table with him for dinner. What does this mean?
Even the adoptive son Jiang Chengfeng sat at the side table, but Han Feng was able to sit at the main table, which is really hard to guess.

Although Han Feng already has some fame in the capital city, he is only a junior after all, and he cannot be compared with many people here.

So if you sit here and eat, you will definitely be watched by everyone.

Now Han Feng could clearly feel that there were many eyes staring at him from behind, but even if some people expressed puzzlement and doubts, they all hid it in their hearts and did not show it.

There were only six people sitting at Han Feng's table. Apart from Han Feng and Mr. Jiang, there was Wang Jianlin and two other men that Han Feng didn't know.

A middle-aged man was neatly dressed and his eyes were like torches. He just glanced at Han Feng and then stopped paying attention to Han Feng. He started chatting with Wang Jianlin.

On the other hand, another man looked at Han Feng with a strange look in his eyes. He was obviously curious about Han Feng, but he didn't say anything.

Mr. Jiang paid attention to everyone's performance, and after signaling to the waiter to serve, he looked at everyone and said, "Today is my old man's birthday banquet. I am very grateful that everyone can still participate. I will serve this glass of wine first. Respectfully."

Mr. Jiang was very contented. After speaking, he greeted everyone to eat. He didn't seem to be airy at all. He returned to the table and looked at Han Feng and said, "Xiao Han, don't you know that you still have the habit of eating these dishes?"

"I'm used to it." Han Feng replied politely.

"By the way, maybe you don't know each other yet, let me introduce them to you."

Mr. Jiang didn't care about eating, and emphasized the identities of these people for Han Feng with a smile on his face, "Wang Jianlin, you should be very clear about this, he is Wang Congcong's father."

Although Han Feng and Wang Congcong had a feud, Wang Jianlin still had a certain demeanor, and nodded to Han Feng with a smile.

Han Feng now also responded to his kindness, nodding and smiling with him.

Old Mr. Jiang pointed to the middle-aged man at the side, "The head of the Hai family, Hai Fu'an, there will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future if you don't keep everything together."

The Hai family in the capital city is quite a well-known big family, but Han Feng did not expect the head of the Hai family to be so young, he looked only in his early forties.

Hai Fu'an glanced at Mr. Jiang, snorted coldly and said, "Jiang Mingjun, eat well after eating, can you wait until the meal is over before talking about other things."

"Return it well, you still have a temper." Old Mr. Jiang didn't care about Hai Fu'an's bluntly addressing him by his name, and said with a smile like an old friend for many years.

Han Feng couldn't help being secretly surprised in his heart now, this Hai Fu'an dared to call Jiang Mingjun's name directly, it seemed that he did have some strength.

But after quietly eating for a few minutes, Mr. Jiang obviously couldn't stay idle, so he found a topic to talk to Han Feng again.

"Xiao Han, have you seen this kid? You call him Gray Boss. Every move of our entire Haicheng is in his eyes. Don't underestimate him."

Han Feng raised his eyes and glanced at the man who looked at him before, but now he just wrote down his name, and then smiled at him.

"Boss Hui, you are very capable. Sometimes I have to ask him about things in the capital city."

"Don't dare to act, dare not act." Boss Hui waved his hand with a smile, but it was obvious that Jiang Mingjun's words were very useful.

It seems that he is another person with all-hands and eyes. Han Feng lamented that only now is the person who has really come into contact with the upper echelons of the capital city.

If all the people I met at Wang Qinhong's place before were people on the bright side of the capital city, then these people are the driving forces behind the scenes in the capital city.

Today's meal is quite comfortable, because Jiang Mingjun has always taken care of Han Feng, but this made Han Feng a little flattered.

Han Feng was even a little curious about why Jiang Mingjun was so nice to him.

As the birthday banquet came to an end, Jiang Mingjun suddenly stood up from his chair and waved his hand to signal the noisy crowd to stop. After seeing Mr. Jiang's movements, everyone shut their mouths.

This old man in his 70s, even though his temples are gray, even if he no longer appears in the public eye, has retreated behind the scenes and become a real carnivore and power holder.

When he stood up, he cast several eyes at Mr. Jiang at the same time, waiting for the next sentence.

Jiang Mingjun squinted his eyes at the crowd, slowly left the chair, walked to Han Feng, and patted Han Feng on the shoulder.

"Maybe everyone doesn't know that today is not only my birthday banquet, but I also have another thing to announce. It can also be said to be a double happiness."

Everyone was startled by Mr. Jiang's words. Seeing Mr. Jiang pat Han Feng on the shoulder, they couldn't help looking at Han Feng curiously, not understanding what Mr. Jiang did.

Han Feng looked up at Mr. Jiang in surprise, and couldn't figure out what Jiang Mingjun was going to do for a while.

Before Han Feng could speak, Jiang Mingjun took the lead and said: "Maybe you don't know, let me tell you, I want to accept Han Feng as my adopted son, and today's banquet is considered a certainty." A match between the two of us."

A seemingly unremarkable passage caused a huge wave in the hearts of everyone present.

How could it be a trivial matter for the emperor of the capital city to adopt his adopted son again.

After all, the identity of Mr. Jiang's adoptive son is almost equivalent to that of Mr. Jiang himself. Jiang Chengfeng can already understand this point.

Coupled with Mr. Jiang's advanced age, although he is still in good spirits, he seems to be alive and well, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Mr. Jiang can't last long.

It is not necessary to say how big the storm Han Feng caused in the capital city recently, but now Jiang Mingjun chose to make Han Feng his adopted son at such a time point, which really makes people think about it.

If Han Feng was just a stupefied boy who had just made his mark at the beginning, then now he has just made his way to the top, and has completely become a man who can influence the direction of the capital city!