City Immortal Master

Chapter 8: Recruiting a Son-in-Law

the next day,

Everyone in the Jiang family came to the Jiang Manor, and everyone wore sackcloth and mourning. The entire Jiang family was in grief.

There is a red solid wood coffin parked in the middle of the reception hall. In front of it is a long low table with Mr. Jiang's photo and spiritual tablet on it.

Jiang Churan knelt in front of the spiritual tablet, wearing white mourning clothes, his face still wrapped in gauze, and he kept burning yellow paper. The look on his face was full of coldness, despair and pain.

When she was driven home by Ye Xuan, she learned that her family was fighting for the power of the Jiang family. No one thought about saving her and her grandfather. Now that the position of clan leader fell into the hands of her uncle Jiang Hongwu, Jiang Churan had no idea about his future life. , feeling a darkness.

Mr. Jiang has two sons. The eldest, Jiang Hongwu, is ambitious. The second son is Jiang Hongcheng, Jiang Churan’s father. His legs have been disabled for more than ten years, which makes him weak and inferior. Fortunately, the third generation of the Jiang family, Jiang Churan, is extremely outstanding, and Mr. Jiang has seen hope. Cultivate Jiang Churan as his successor.

But all this aroused dissatisfaction between Jiang Hongwu and his son. According to tradition, Jiang Hongwu is the eldest son of the family. After the old man retires, he is the best candidate to inherit the position of patriarch. However, Mr. Jiang’s absolute authority in the Jiang family has no one. Dare to question.

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Jiang Hongwu did not dare to say anything, and everything was fine until yesterday when Mr. Jiang and Jiang Churan were kidnapped. Jiang Hongwu knew that the opportunity had come, and finally succeeded in seizing the position of patriarch. As for the death of Mr. Jiang, and the disfigurement of Jiang Churan , Jiang Hongwu didn't care at all. In his opinion, everyone must die sooner or later, and if you die early, you will enjoy happiness.

Jiang Hongwu received the people who came to express condolences with a smile. There was no trace of sadness on his face. When he saw Jiang Churan's figure, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it’s time for the funeral banquet at noon.

Jiang Hongwu suddenly stood up and looked around the crowd, "First of all, thank you for coming to my father's funeral. My father once said that he had two wishes before his death. One is to hope that the family will last forever, and the other is to be able to see My beloved granddaughter Jiang Churan has found a good husband."

Speaking of this, Jiang Hongwu chuckled, "The old man's first wish is a long way to go, so for the sake of my father's peace of mind, I decided to hold an engagement banquet for Jiang Churan's son-in-law today, which can be regarded as fulfilling his old man's wish."

As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately caused an uproar. The eyes of the guests who came to express their condolences fell on Jiang Churan who was kneeling in front of the soul.

But Jiang Churan was surprisingly calm, with no rejection or resistance. Everything became indifferent, and all he had was despair for the Jiang family.

"Master Jiang is indeed a filial person."

"Yes, even after the old man died, he did not forget to help the old man fulfill his last wish."

"Jiang Churan was disfigured accidentally, so she had no choice but to find a husband. It was the last resort to find a good husband for her."

"Master Jiang is extremely thoughtful."

The people around them all spoke in agreement. No matter what the Jiang family decided, they would not stop them from coming to watch the fun. However, the people present were all smart people. Everyone could see what Jiang Hongwu's intention was, but no one exposed it. .

Zhu Mei, who was sitting aside, suddenly changed her face when she heard this. She stared angrily at the man in the wheelchair next to her, "Jiang Hongcheng, why did I marry a loser like you!"

"I thought that if my daughter is excellent, I would be able to enjoy the blessings, but now she has ended up disfigured, and now my eldest brother has arranged to recruit a son-in-law. How can there be room for us in the Jiang family in the future?"

Jiang Hongcheng's face instantly turned red after listening to his wife's words, he clenched his fists tightly, sighed, and said softly,

"The eldest brother is Ranran's uncle no matter what. His blood relatives will not harm Ranran. He should find a good husband for Ranran.

After a long while, Jiang Hongcheng said this.

Zhu Mei looked at her husband's cowardly look and glared at him bitterly. They could only let Jiang Hongwu arrange it. After all, they still had to live with the Jiang family. If Jiang Hongwu was offended, the whole family might have to take to the streets. Drink the northwest wind.

At this time, a young man stood up at the dining table. He was Jiang Pengfei, Jiang Hongwu's son and Jiang Churan's cousin.

"Everyone, since we are looking for a son-in-law, it is natural for me to marry into my Jiang family as a door-to-door son-in-law, so men of any status can sign up. As of five o'clock in the afternoon, we will carefully select the most suitable husband-in-law for my sister. Yes, everyone is welcome to actively participate.”

Jiang Pengfei glanced at Jiang Churan with a sneer, his proud expression undisguised. When his grandfather was alive, he had been living under Jiang Churan's nose. Now he finally stood up straight. From now on, he is the heir of the Jiang family.

As long as Jiang Churan is given a good-for-nothing husband, she will lose the right to inherit the family, and Jiang Pengfei will naturally become the first heir to the Jiang family.

Soon, the news that the Jiang family was recruiting a son-in-law spread to everyone, and many people came to try their luck. Since there were no restrictions on recruiting a son-in-law this time, there were thousands of people who signed up, and the Jiang family was among the many candidates. Constantly sifting and filtering.

Although everyone knew that Jiang Churan was disfigured yesterday, no one cared. They all wanted to marry into the Jiang family, and from then on become a drop-in son-in-law who didn't have to work hard, and could just be a moth with peace of mind.

In the end, among more than a thousand people, only ten people were successfully selected to enter the next round, and the information of these ten people was sent to Jiang Hongwu.

Without exception, these ten people have no background, and they are useless and have accomplished nothing. Their ages are also uneven, ranging from 40 to just adulthood.

Ye Xuan's information is also among them.

When the Jiang family announced that they were looking for a son-in-law, he had already known the news, and his information was also sent to the Jiang family.

If it wasn't for Jiang Churan, he would have died long ago. He had missed three years before. This time, he would give Jiang Churan happiness no matter what, even if he was a live-in son-in-law.

Soon, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

The Jiang family was crowded with people at this time, and there were countless people watching. Today was the day of Mr. Jiang's burial and the day of the Jiang family's son-in-law. Such news attracted countless people to watch the excitement.

In the front yard of the Jiang family manor, there were ten people standing, old, young, disabled, and ugly. Ye Xuan, a complete person, stood out among them.

Jiang Hongwu stood at the door of the hall, facing the ten people in front of him, flipping through the information in his hand, and then shouted loudly, "Today, I announce that the candidate who will marry into my Jiang family as a son-in-law is the most outstanding young man selected from thousands of people. His name is Ye Xuan."

This outstanding young man!

But he carefully selected, hum, a guy born as a beggar, Jiang Churan is not destined to be with the assets of the Jiang family. No one in the Jiang family will allow the things of the Jiang family to fall into the hands of beggars.

Jiang Churan, who was kneeling in front of the spirit tablet, trembled all over when he heard the name, and his empty eyes recovered some spirit. He looked at the figure standing in the front row in the courtyard in disbelief.

It's really him!

It was this man who saved me from the hands of the villains, and I said I would repay him, but now he has become my fiancé. Is this God's will?

Ye Xuan turned his head to look at Jiang Churan, and the two looked at each other. He saw doubt in Jiang Churan's eyes, but there was no expression other than that.

He walked straight to Jiang Hongwu, and countless eyes fell on him. The faces of the onlookers were full of ridicule and disdain.

"Ye Xuan, on behalf of the Jiang family, I congratulate you on becoming Jiang Churan's husband and becoming a member of my Jiang family. This is enough to prove that you are better than these people. Are you happy?"

Jiang Hongwu said with a smile. Whether he said "excellent" was a compliment or a ridicule, anyone could hear it, and the ridicule on the faces of the onlookers became more intense.

Ye Xuan nodded seriously. He was very happy. He was very happy to be able to become Jiang Churan's husband.

When the people around saw this scene, they laughed out loud. Those who were interested had already found out Ye Xuan's background and now felt that Ye Xuan was really happy. At least he didn't have to go out to beg on the street.

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