"The Long Family in Taihu City is here to give gifts to the God of War and give a pair of Yu Ruyi. I wish Miss Lin, who is eighteen years old every year."

"The Qian family in Xin'an County is here to give gifts to the God of War and give one million yuan in cash. I wish Miss Lin a happy youth."

"The Jin family in Hangzhou is here to give gifts to the God of War and give a Maserati President. I wish Miss Lin a long life."

"Fuyang City Yang Family..."

"Song Family in Changzhou City..."

......

"The Shen family in Wuhua City."

boom!

When Lin Chuxue looked at the middle-aged man who was more than a dozen years old and strong in front of him, bowing to the little girl who was not yet thirty years old to give gifts, his mind went blank.

Lin Haifeng and Tang Min were also stunned because not only did they have a high seniority, but the gifts they gave were worth millions.

Who is this East China Sea War God? He can actually drive so many people to give gifts to Lin Chuxue?

"What the hell is the Long family?"

Principal Zheng looked puzzled, and he began to realize something was wrong: "Also, isn't Taihu City from Jiangbei? Why did you come to our Donghai City?"

"Principal Zheng, you want to die. The Long family is a listed company. And I heard that the Long family is neither black nor white. There are hundreds of breeders under his command, which makes the Long family anxious and cannot bear it in Taihu City." A person familiar with the Long family said.

Principal Zheng was shocked. Not to mention a listed company, even a rich man worth tens of millions of yuan would have to kill him in minutes.

But they just wanted to kill Lin Chuxue's family. Now there are so many people coming to give her gifts, and they only take millions of dollars. He didn't ask clearly and didn't dare to sleep.

"The Qian family in Xin'an, Jin family in Hangzhou, Song family in Changzhou..." Principal Zheng said tremblingly.

"Either it's a listed company or a black person. The Lin family has given birth to a good daughter."

The man said vaguely. After saying that, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and immediately asked his family to buy a heavy gift. Now, let alone what the Lin family will be like, if he doesn't get Lin Chuxue's understanding today, he will not dare to go home.

At this time, Shen Minghui vaguely saw a familiar figure, the head of the Shen family in Wuhua and Shen Changchun.

He is Shen Changsheng's cousin, and he has the same roots and origins. Shen Minghui plucked up his courage and asked, "Uncle, how dare you do your birthday on Lin Chuxue? Are you giving the wrong gift?"

"Send the wrong gift?" Shen Changchun said angrily with his nostrils.

Zhao Long and Bai Yunfei have all the phone calls these days, in order to send a gift to Lin Chuxue today and have a good relationship with the future boss of Donghai.

It’s not that I gave the wrong gift, it’s that your Donghai Shen family’s eyes are all growing on their butts.

"Where is my cousin?" Shen Changchun looked at Shen Minghui coldly and asked.

"Uncle, grandpa is in his ancestral home." Although Shen Minghui was full of doubts, Shen Changchun was an elder and better than the Shen family in the East China Sea. He could only say the truth.

"What a Shen Changsheng!"

Shen Changchun suddenly had a loud voice, fearing that others would not hear half of it, so he raised the voice by ten decibels: "Ms. Lin is his granddaughter-in-law, and a member of the Shen Group. He doesn't even show his face for Miss Lin's birthday party. Just call him now, is there any brother in his eyes?"

This sentence is equivalent to declaring that the Shen family of Wuhua and the Shen family of Donghai are in conflict, and completely clearing themselves from this branch and Shen Changsheng.

Although he came to stand for the East China Sea God of War at the invitation of Zhao Long and Bai Yunfei, he had already made enough intelligence relations before the last time he came to Shen Group, and Lin Chuxue and the Shen family were in a quarrel.

Now I won’t clean the portal, and then when will I wait?

"Hmph, Chen Changsheng is so arrogant. He doesn't even give the God of War?"

"I remember Shen's Group is just over 100 million yuan. This kind of small company is everywhere in our Hangzhou. He is a jb-hailing company."

"People from the Shen family, hurry up and inform Old Man Shen to come over. He doesn't give face to the God of War, but he just doesn't give face to all of us."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The people in the Shen family were almost exploding. Together, killing the Shen family was like killing an ant. He was so scared that he hurried to the corner where no one was around to call Chen Changsheng.

Jiang Mengmeng was still shocked by the scene in front of her and she didn't believe it even if she was beaten to death. How could a stinky old man's daughter be related to the legendary East China Sea God of War?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!!!" Jiang Mengmeng shouted hysterically in her heart.

The phone was connected, and Shen Minghui hurriedly said, "Grandpa, something big happened?"

Chen Changsheng was sitting in his ancestral home drinking tea, asking indifferently: "Minghui, how many times have I told you that you think twice before you can settle down when you encounter something. How can you look so anxious? How can you be as handsome as the grandson of the Shen family?"

It was his idea to force the Lin family to death and surround Wei to save Zhao.

Hearing grandpa's slow tone, Shen Minghui burned his butt and became even more anxious: "Grandpa, Long family, Qian family, Song family, Wuhua Shen family, and uncle are all here to attend Lin Chuxue's birthday."

Bang, the purple clay teapot in Chen Changsheng's hand slid straight down, and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you saying that all the well-known figures in counties and cities near the East China Sea come to celebrate Lin Chuxue's birthday?"

How is this possible!

Lin Chuxue married a waste like Chen Qiye. How could there be so many people who are more powerful than the Shen family traveling thousands of miles to celebrate Lin Chuxue’s birthday?

Shen Minghui gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, it's true. And uncle said that if you don't come, you're going to be right with everyone."

Chen Changsheng almost fell off the rattan chair and immediately said, "Let Lin Chuxue and the useless Chen Qiye go to Baiyun Villa to pick me up."

With a bang, Chen Changsheng hung up the phone and instructed the driver to hurry to Baiyun Villa.

"Wang Xiong from Jian'an City, I'm here to give gifts to the God of War, and a pair of Zibiscus snails."

"Niu Dawu, Chende County, is here to give gifts to the God of War, and the gift is ten kilograms of gold."

“………”

The first wave of people was found by Bai Yunfei, and the second wave of people was found by Zhao Long and Chen Biao. They all made decisions without authorization and gave Lin Chuxue a gift in the name of the God of War in the East China Sea.

Donghai City is located at the source of the three rivers and at the junction of the three provinces. The reason why these are sold is a gift of millions, one is to sell Bai Yunfei, Zhao Long and Chen Biao for one face.

Secondly, it is to pave the way in the future. After all, the East China Sea God of War won nine consecutive games, which is almost an insurmountable divine peak. In their eyes, the East China Sea God of War is the first old figure in the underground world of Donghai City.

Half of the people who haven't come, most of them are waiting and watching, including the Huang family, the richest man in the East China Sea.

Chen Qiye is not a person who likes to show off, but when he saw the Lin family get out of trouble, his son-in-law is relieved.

However, Lin Chuxue's mystery was getting heavier and he murmured with a solemn look: "Did they really get it wrong?"

Although everyone who came has repeatedly confirmed that it was to give her a gift, Lin Chuxue was still quite uneasy.

In order to make Lin Chuxue feel at ease, Chen Qiye said leisurely: "It should be that he was given the right one."

"Chen Qiye, do you know the man named Donghai War God?" Lin Chuxue immediately turned his eyes to Chen Qiye, whose beautiful eyes were as big as a dove egg.

Chen Qiye smiled and said, "When I joined the army, I saved someone. His nickname seems to be the God of War!"

Lin Chuxue was stunned: "Like a tank?"

The life of the tank was saved by Chen Qiye. Last time, the martial law of Sanjiang was in the Three Rivers, Chen Qiye also said that. Now another East China Sea God of War has emerged?

Why are these soldiers so naive and like to give nicknames to others so much?

Tanks, God of War, what do you care about!

Just as Lin Chuxue was trying to dig the bottom of the matter, Shen Minghui came over and said arrogantly: "Chen Qiye, Lin Chuxue, grandpa is going to the entrance of Baiyun Villa later. Come with me to greet grandpa."

What awesome is that you are awesome? No matter how awesome you are, you are not from the Shen family. Grandpa is here, I still believe you dare to be tough with him.

Lin Chuxue had to get up to greet him without thinking. After all, she felt that Chen Changsheng was an elder, so it was natural to go out to welcome him.

But she was stopped by Chen Qiye: "Don't go!"

"Chen Qiye, that's grandpa. Are you the fucking thing you want to rebel?" Shen Minghui roared.

Did Chen Qiye, the waste, learn to resist?
Chapter completed!