Seeing her suddenly stop, Jiang Si asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Zheng Yan shook her head: "I just suddenly felt a little cold."

"It's okay, it's probably a bit cold. Sister Jiang and her father said they would like to thank you very much today."

Jiang Si pursed her lips and smiled: "It's all a matter of effort. Master Zheng is so polite."

A familiar voice sounded next to him: "It's all as it should be."

"Not only did you save Ayan, you also saved me."

"You are the benefactor of the Zheng family."

Zheng Yan immediately answered: "Brother is right."

The forgotten Zhou Jingxuan walked behind. As soon as Zheng Lang entered the mansion, he saw Jiang Si and Zhou Jingxuan.

Comparing the two, there is indeed something wrong.

The woman in front is gentle and noble, but the man behind is ordinary and mediocre.

Zheng Lang kept looking at Zhou Jingxuan, trying to see the slightest hint of the regent on his face, but he couldn't see it at all.

It can only be seen how greasy and cunning a businessman is.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had really guessed wrong.

This person looked left and right, and he didn't look like the powerful regent.

The next moment Zheng Lang's eyes met Zhou Jingxuan's, but for a moment Zheng Lang felt a biting chill all over his body, making him shiver.

But it only lasted for a moment, and when he looked over, he saw a cunning face smiling obscenely at him.

Zheng Lang looked away in embarrassment. At that moment, he just thought it was his own illusion.

I have already made up my mind that this person is probably not the regent.

But since everyone is here, we still need to give it a try.

There were all kinds of delicacies at the Zheng family's banquet, which showed how much Zheng Lang attached great importance to this time.

At the family dinner, Zheng Lang raised his wine glass and said to Jiang Si, "Thank you, madam, for saving my little daughter's life."

Just as Jiang Si was about to pick up the wine glass, she was stopped by Zhou Jingxuan. He picked up the wine glass: "This is all my wife's convenience."

"Master Zheng, there is no need to be polite."

After saying that, he drank the wine in one gulp, then turned his eyes and looked at the Zheng family head with a calculating face: "If the family head really wants to repay the favor, you might as well talk to me about cooperation."

The expression on Zheng Lang's face changed slightly, but he maintained his gentle smile for a moment: "We can talk about this."

Zhou Jingxuan quickly filled up the wine, with a satisfied and philistine look on his face: "Then it's a deal."

Zheng Lang's eyes darkened, and he was almost certain that the profit-seeking and philistine person in front of him was definitely not the regent who had disturbed the Great Zhou Dynasty.

He would feel disgusted just by looking at such a person.

But he had called him here himself, so he had no choice but to go down.

Halfway through the family dinner, Jiang Si got up and found a reason to go out for some fresh air.

She never liked such occasions, it was a bit boring.

She sat down in the corridor of Zheng's house. The wind was bright and the sun was just right.

The breeze blew by, carrying a faint fragrance of flowers, which was very comfortable.

Suddenly there were footsteps behind her. Jiang Si immediately turned around cautiously and saw Zheng Xu approaching slowly.

Jiang Si frowned and stood up quickly: "Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Xu was a little drunk, and his eyes fell on Jiang Si with a bit of darkness.

He took a step forward: "If you have any wishes, just say it and I will help you fulfill it."

Jiang Si glanced at him and then shook her head: "No, I like my current life very much."

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Jiang Si walked around Zheng Xu and was about to leave, but Zheng Xu grabbed her wrist. Zheng Xu looked at Jiang Si steadily: "He is not worthy of you."

"If you want to reconcile with Li, I'll help you."

An impatient look appeared on Jiang Si's face: "Mr. Zheng, please let go!"

"If someone sees it, it won't be clear!"

Zheng Xu repeated what he just said again, and he looked at Jiang Si expectantly.

He felt that the philistine, cunning and ordinary man was really not worthy of her.

Jiang Si heard Zheng Xu say it again, and the disgust on her face could no longer be concealed. She shook Zheng Xu's hand away hard, and Zheng Xu was thrown away and staggered.

Then Jiang Si's displeased voice was heard: "Why should I make peace with you?"

"I love my husband very much and my husband loves me very much."

"Mr. Zheng, does the family rule of your family require you to destroy other people's marriages like this?"

"And Mr. Zheng thinks that my husband is not worthy of me, so who can be worthy of me?"

Jiang Si looked Zheng Xu up and down, then sneered: "Do you think you are worthy of me?"

"I tell you, you are not even half as good as my husband!"

Jiang Si's words were merciless, stinging Zheng Xu and making it difficult to breathe. He turned pale and swayed, and then said in a panic: "I'm sorry, I was talking nonsense while drunk, and I was rude."

After saying that, he ran away in a panic.

At another corner in the courtyard, a white figure was looking at the situation in the corridor from a distance.

Jiang Si was no longer in the mood to stay here, and soon returned home for the banquet.

Zhou Jingxuan's face turned red. When he saw Jiang Si coming over, he immediately came over and said, "Madam, you are finally back. I miss you after I haven't seen you for a while."

Zheng Lang looked at Zhou Jingxuan with a dry smile: "Young Master Jing and your wife have a very good relationship."

Zhou Jingxuan's face showed no trace of pride: "That's because my wife is the best person in the world."

After the family dinner, Zhou Jingxuan shouted loudly and unabashedly: "I had a lot of fun today, and I will be the host next time."

Zheng Lang looked at Zhou Jingxuan's back and shook his head. He was not the person he was looking for.

Zhou Jingxuan staggered into an attendant and was then pulled away.

Zheng Lang exhaled a thick breath, feeling a little confused.

A voice suddenly sounded: "What is this?"

The person who spoke was the attendant who was hit by Zhou Jingxuan just now. An iron plate suddenly fell from his body.

Zheng Lang looked for his voice, and when he saw the pattern on the sticker, his eyes widened suddenly: "Bring it to me quickly and let me have a look!"

The attendant quickly picked it up and handed it over with both hands.

There is only one word on the label, Xuan.

The labeling is simple, but the dragon pattern is faintly visible on it.

Zheng Lang's hands holding the sticker trembled a little. He trembled and asked the attendant, "Where did this thing come from?"

The attendant scratched his head: "I don't know, it suddenly fell off my body!"

After saying that, the attendant suddenly thought of something and slapped his head: "I know, it's the guest just now."

"He hit me while drunk, maybe he accidentally dropped it!"

When Zheng Lang heard this, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground in front of everyone. Everyone was instantly shocked.

His confidants quickly helped him up: "Master!"

Zheng Lang was helped to sit down, his whole body still shaking a little.

He opened his mouth but couldn't say a complete sentence.

My heart was like a stormy sea that was constantly surging, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

His fingertips were trembling uncontrollably, and after a while he said: "It's okay, I'm okay."

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