Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

"Jiang Ran, Bai Feifei met her classmate downstairs, and she immediately saw through my lies."

Xie Tian followed Jiang Ran out the door and couldn't help but complain: "She said there was no way there could be a prettier woman than Shen Qingjun in Nandu. I was definitely lying."

Jiang Ran glanced at him with pity: "You can't even tell a lie, how can you expect Bai Feifei to treat you differently?"

"The days are long!" Xie Tian chuckled and scratched his head, "You can follow me upstairs to meet grandma first. She is very happy to hear that I have made a new friend."

"You don't have a good relationship with your father?" Jiang Ran didn't care whether it was appropriate or not. For him, the only question was whether he wanted to or not.

Xie Tian's attitude when he mentioned his father and grandma was quite different.

"It's not like we have a bad relationship..." Xie Tian thought for a while, carefully choosing his words, "My father is the God of Nandu City after all, and his expectations for me are really too heavy."

"Ever since I was little, no matter what I did, it was as if I should do it well. He has never been proud of me."

"In addition, I have a brother who is excellent in all aspects. Maybe in his eyes I am just an ignorant and ignorant playboy."

Xie Tian's tone was not sentimental at all. When he said this, he scratched his head and smiled slightly awkwardly.

“Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite, and some things actually don’t mean much when you talk about them in depth.”

"All in all, I respect and fear my dad more than anything else, and it's hard for me to get close to him."

Jiang Ran was actually not too touched when he heard these words. There are too many helpless things that mortals have to face in their lives.

Suffering is never the best way to temper a person, worldly things are.

It wasn't until he and Xie Tian got into the elevator that Du Yangfang, who was standing at the door of the banquet hall, took a sip of the wine in his glass, with a bit of ridicule and surprise in his eyes.

"It turns out his name is Jiang Ran, and he sounds like a poor man."

"Is that girl's surname just now Shen? Qingyun... what a beautiful name."

Du Yang's heart grew hotter when he thought of Shen Qingyun, who almost shed tears just now, and how charming she looked.

In the past, he might have lacked confidence when facing Shen Qingyun because of his status as an illegitimate child.

But after he was adopted by Chu Jichuan and changed his surname to Chu, this guilty conscience would not happen again.

She was fascinated by how a poor guy could deceive with his sweet words. A veteran like herself, she only needed a chance to win over him easily!

Du Yang smiled crookedly, with deep confidence in his eyes.

……

Jiang Ran followed Xie Tian to a private room upstairs. There were a total of seven people sitting or standing in the room.

The middle-aged man with a square face and glasses, a calm expression on his face and eyes, and the gentle-looking woman standing next to him are most likely his wife.

There is also a middle-aged man who looks very similar to the square-faced man and is slightly younger than him. It is obvious that the two are brothers.

Yuan Jingshan and an old woman with exquisite makeup were the only two people sitting in the room.

Shen Qingjun was touched by the old woman's hand and obediently squatted on the ground to listen to her chatter.

"Mr. Jiang."

A voice that could not be restrained, but was forcibly suppressed, came from next to the slightly younger man, making it seem vague.

Because the old woman was slightly deaf, Shen Qingyun and Qi Jingshan raised their voices very high when talking to each other from time to time.

In addition, the rest of the people's attention was basically focused on Jiang Ran and Xie Tian, ​​so this inaudible voice was only heard by the middle-aged man closest to the person who spoke.

"He was the one who killed those two islanders?" The person who asked in a low voice was the owner behind Royal No. 5, Xie Yuan, the youngest son of the Xie family.

"Yes." The person who spoke subconsciously just now was Liu Weicai, who witnessed Jiang Ran killing two people in a row. "His name is Jiang Ran."

Xie Yuan looked at Jiang Ran several times in disbelief. Although he did not suspect that his confidant was lying, this young man felt that he was too ordinary.

The black boxers and martial arts masters he had seen in the past were either muscular and impressive, or their eyes were shining with extraordinary magnificence.

Even though this young man has dark strength, his physique does not look much different from ordinary people.

At least Xie Yuan was disappointed when he saw Jiang Ran for the first time, but he also felt that Liu Weicai's words were somewhat exaggerated.

Maybe those two islanders were careless and underestimated the enemy, or were out of physical strength?This is not impossible.

Jiang Ran also noticed the scrutiny in his eyes, but he didn't take it seriously. He just nodded slightly when Liu Weicai looked over.

"Tian'er, come here."

The gentle woman waved to Xie Tian with a kind and friendly smile on her face.

Xie Tian wanted to go directly to talk to grandma, but when he saw her waving, he could only walk over with his head hanging down.

The old woman on the side also saw her sweet grandson entering the house, but she was in the mood to talk to Shen Qingjun and didn't pay attention to him.

"Qingjun, what do you think of this child Xie Tian?" However, the old lady of the Xie family turned her eyes and landed on the face of the fairy-like Shen Qingjun. The more she looked at her, the more she felt that it would be a pity for this girl to marry someone else.

"Although he doesn't look like a real person, his heart is as kind as yours, and he is a good boy like you."

The old lady of the Xie family rubbed Shen Qingyun's jade hand. The meaning contained in her words was so obvious that she had to point it out directly.

"He is also a student at Nandu University now. You can exchange contact information later and communicate more when you have time."

Shen Qingjun still had a slight smile on his face, which did not change because of these words: "Okay, I will help you look after Xie Tian in school."

"Thank God, that child has been sensible since he was a child. There is nothing he can't care about. I mean..."

The old lady of the Xie family didn't know whether Shen Qingyun really didn't understand or was pretending not to understand what she said, so she thought about it and decided to get straight to the point.

Qi Jingshan had been staring at Jiang Ran as he entered the door, but when he heard the old lady Xie's words, he didn't react much.

After all, it is impossible for Shen Qingyun to be involved with Xie Tian. Not just anyone can easily cause her mood swings like Jiang Ran.

However, when he heard that the old lady of the Xie family wanted to continue to hold on to this matter, he interrupted her angrily.

"I told you, sister, stop worrying about random things like this. Your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. The more you care about them, the less likely they will listen."

The old lady of the Xie family was offended by him, laughed a few times, and patted Shen Qingjun's hand: "Don't worry, don't worry, this girl seems to have her own ideas."

Shen Qingyun smiled sweetly and did not say anything that sounded like a smooth talk.

She smiled and suddenly felt something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two people around her. The old lady Xie's eyes also looked to the side, so she quickly stood up and looked back.

As a result, Jiang Ran, who entered the room with Xie Tian, ​​took the chair next to Qi Jingshan and sat down with an indifferent expression.

So he became the third person sitting in the whole room.