Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

"Master, wait, I will call my dad to ask about the invitation letter now!"

Zhang Jisong happily walked aside to call his own Lao Tzu.

The phone went through soon.

"Hey, Dad, that's it..." Zhang Jisong quickly reported to Lao Tzu what he had just promised Xie Zhengxun to ask for the invitation letter.

I thought it was a good thing, but I didn't expect that he would explode on the spot! "Zhang Jisong, are you a fool?

Do you think an invitation letter for a banquet is so good? "

Zhang Jingsen scolded his son on the phone.

"Do you know that it was a state banquet? Even our Zhang family is not eligible to get the invitation letter. As for the two at home, I paid 50 million to buy it from someone else. You can It's good, you just promised to give two two, why are you so generous?

? "

Faced with Zhang Jingsen's roar, Zhang Jisong was a little dumbfounded.

50 million, two?

Wouldn't it be 25 million for one sheet?

So expensive?

"But Dad, didn't you say that you are the invitation letter requested by the leader of Toshaw?

What..." "Are you stupid? Whom do you look for these days and don't spend money?

Why did I give birth to such a silly son like you? "

Zhang Jingsen continued to growl: "I don't care anyway. If you want an invitation letter, you can get it yourself. Don't come to me. I will only have two, no more than one!"

Zhang Jisong's face was ugly, and he glanced around, his face was a little embarrassed, he covered the microphone with his hand, and whispered: "But Dad, I have already promised Xie's family, don't you prevent me from coming to the stage?"

"Fart! If you can get off the stage, do you have to make you bleed?

Anyway, something is something you promised yourself, you think of a way! Humph! "

After Zhang Jingsen finished speaking, he hung up.

Although he let his son come into contact with the Xie family, he didn't get too hot to spend money for the Xie family casually.

What's more, that is fifty million, is the entire Xie family worth fifty million?

But Zhang Jisong was hung up, his face suddenly collapsed.

When he turned around, he saw that the Xie family around him was watching him, looking forward to it.

This face suddenly became more embarrassed.

"What's wrong with Jisong?

What did your dad say?

Isn't there any difficulty? "

Xie Zhengxun frowned. After all, anyone could see that the conversation between Zhang Jisong and his Laozi seemed not going well.

"Grandpa, don't worry, my family continues to say so well, since we have promised us, we will definitely do it!"

Xie Meimei walked over with a smile, took Zhang Jisong's arm, and whispered: "Yes, Jisong, am I right?

Can this little matter still stump you, Master Zhang? "

"That's, what kind of character is Jisong? There are a few of the young and old in Jiangcheng that can be compared. Grandpa, I think you are too worried. If Jisong promises you, then it will definitely be done! "

At this time, Xie Yuntao also stood up and killed him.

Zhang Jisong's face kept twitching.

Special, do you need to wear a high hat for me like this?

You have to keep me out of stage, right?

Zhang Jisong is hard to tell at this moment.

After all, what he said just now has been released.

Patting his chest and assured others that there is no problem. If you break your promise at this time, where should you put your face?

Besides, this is the old man's family in the future. If you lose face at this moment, you will be unable to lift your head in Xie's family in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jisong could only bite the bullet and smiled and said, "Haha, how could it be! Father, you have been worrying about it, just two invitation letters, a little, my dad said it, and I can get you two soon. Zhang, come here!"

"Really got it?"

"Two?"

Everyone's eyes were shining, and their faces were all excited. The Xie family is really going to develop! However, at this point, everyone started to think about a question.

There are only two invitation letters in total. With so many people in the Xie family, who should be allowed to go?

Zhang Jisong pursed his lips and said, "That's it. I heard my dad say that an invitation letter can only bring one person in. In other words, two invitation letters can only allow four people to enter the banquet! "

"The specific arrangements are up to you Xie Jia's own!"

Zhang Jisong sighed and said, but at the moment he felt pain in his heart.

Fifty million, a part of his small vault can be borrowed from other friends.

But this time it was heavy bleeding.

When the Xie family heard him say this, their eyes started to flicker, looking expectantly at Xie Zhengxun.

After all, the old man is the head of the family. How to decide the four places depends on what the old man means.

At this moment, Xie Zhengxun's brows were also deeply frowned.

There are only four places. Who should be allowed to go and who will not be allowed to go, which is a bit embarrassing.

Being able to go to a state banquet is a supreme honor. Maybe you can make more contacts. It must be with the better Xie family's children.

Xie Zhengxun thought for a while and glanced down, "Well, Mei Mei is definitely going to go, and Yuntao, my grandson, plus me, this is already three places!"

Xie Meimei contributed a lot to getting the invitation letter, and she couldn't justify it without Xie Meimei.

And Xie Yuntao is his most beloved eldest grandson, so naturally he has to take it with him.

Others... He glanced, passing by Xie Nianwei's family.

The two mothers Xie Nianwei couldn't help becoming nervous immediately, both with expressions of hope.

After all, they also hope to be able to enter the banquet, such a rare opportunity, no one does not yearn for it.

However, Xie Zhengxun's gaze only fell on Xie Nianwei's body for a moment, and then hurriedly turned away.

Moving in the next direction, he said: "Guangkun, your contribution to our Xie family has not been small recently. I will give you the last place!"

Xie Guangkun represents another branch of the Xie family. This branch also has a lot of weight in the Xie family. If you don't give it to you, many people will definitely be dissatisfied.

So Xie Zhengxun thought about it and gave Xie Guangkun the last place.

Xie Guangkun quickly stood up, flirted with a few sparse hairs on the Mediterranean, and bared at the leaking big teeth, smiled and said, "Thank you, man!"

Everyone immediately cast envy eyes.

The allocation of these quotas by the father is quite reasonable.

Only Xie Nianwei's family feels uneasy.

Especially Zhao Ailan, don't mention how sour her eyes are, she curled her lips and said, "Huh, the old man is eccentric. My family Nianwei has contributed so much, so obviously there should be a place in our family. What is this, it is always ours if something happens. Jia Nian Wei resists, but good things are never our turn!"

Zhao Ailan said sourly: "Nianwei, you are really thankless, just like your stepmother!"

Xie Nianwei pursed her mouth tightly, naturally, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

She asked herself that in the family, she had always been conscientious, and her contribution to the family was not inferior to her two cousins.

But Grandpa has always been partial, and rewards never fall on her.

"Huh, don't you blame that little wild species! If you didn't have that little wild species, you would have been Grandpa's favorite child since childhood!"

The more Zhao Ailan thought, the more angry, and nowhere to vent, she pushed the responsibility on Tongtong again.

Xie Nianwei looked helpless, frowned and said, "Mom, what does this matter have to do with Tongtong! Since my father left, my grandfather has never looked after our family! What's more, Tongtong is the most precious treasure to me. Nothing is as important as a banquet, nor is it rare for me!"

Thinking of her daughter's lovely face, Xie Nianwei's face was filled with happiness. In comparison, it didn't matter what the banquet was.

But Jiang Beichen's eyes showed a look of guilt. After thinking about it, he grabbed Xie Nianwei's jade hand and said: "Nianwei, do you want to give an invitation letter for a banquet?

Shall I ask for a few? "

Hearing this, the two mothers couldn't help but stay for a while.

Zhao Ailan curled her lips and couldn't help but sneered contemptuously: "Jiang Beichen, your brain is not good, right?

That's an invitation letter for a banquet, not a coupon for a buffet. You said you are coming and you are coming. Who do you think you are? Are you less capable than Zhang? "

Jiang Beichen frowned and said, "It's just an invitation to give a banquet. For me, it's just a sentence. As long as I make a phone call, I can send ten copies right away!"