When I entered the hotel lobby, I saw a table of high-end banquets that were already neatly arranged.

People who come and go wear gold and silver, and wear luxurious clothes.

People held wine glasses and had a great chat.

Ding Mengyan led Jiang Ce to a table in the middle of the end of the hall, and smiled at an old man and shouted, "Grandpa!"

This old man is the current head of the Ding family - Ding Zhong.

He narrowed his eyes, "Oh, Mengyan, why are you here now? But I was so anxious that my grandfather was waiting. Hurry up, sit down."

Turning his head again, seeing Jiang Ce beside Ding Mengyan, he asked in confusion: "Who is this?"

Ding Mengyan lowered her head and said with a little lack of confidence: "He is my husband, Jiang Ce."

"oh?"

Ding Zhong looked up and down at Jiang Ce and said, "I heard that you went out to serve in the army. I didn't expect you to come back today. Come and sit down."

"Thank you grandpa."

As soon as Jiang Ce sat down, Ding Fengcheng, opposite the table, asked sarcastically: "Brother-in-law, you have been doing well in the past five years, right?"

“Average.”

"Is that so? Then when you come back, will there be a special car to pick you up?"

“I don’t like the red tape, so I’ll save it.”

Ding Fengcheng smiled, "Red tape? Haha, can you stop pretending? Everything in the army is decided, how can you save just by saying that you can? You must be dismissed because of lack of ability, right?"

All the relatives on the table looked at Jiang Ce jokingly, with a look of despisedness in their eyes.

Jiang Ce didn't say much.

Ding Fengcheng mistakenly thought that Jiang Ce was being stabbed in the center, and had nothing to say, and continued to say sarcastically: "But it's okay, your Jiang family has Jimeng Technology. Even if you are not doing well, you won't starve to death when you come back."

When talking about this, Jiang Ce's expression changed slightly.

Ding Mengyan was even more angry.

The matter of Jimeng Technology has caused a lot of trouble. Ding Fengcheng cannot not know that Jiang Mo committed suicide by jumping off the building. He said this in public to humiliate Jiang Ce.

Others said 'good reminder': "Fengcheng, what stupid things are you saying? Jinmeng Technology has long been He Yaolong's. What's the matter with Guan Jiang's family?"

"Oh oh oh, yes." Ding Fengcheng looked at Jiang Ce and said with a sinister smile: "I'm sorry, I don't have a good memory, I forgot."

He patted his chest and said, "But don't worry, even if you don't do well, the company will be gone and you won't starve. My second brother will definitely take care of you. I think you have a good physique, otherwise, I will be a security guard or a doorman in my company. I will pay you a salary of 6,000 yuan a month. How about it?"

"Enough!"

Ding Zhong shouted softly, causing Ding Fengcheng to shut his mouth.

"Everyone is a family, so be careful when speaking in the future."

He looked at Jiang Ce again, "Jiang Ce, your situation is not very good now. I hope you can work harder and catch up. Otherwise, I don't think you need to come to the family dinner in the future."

Ding Fengcheng and others watched Jiang Ce make a fool of himself happily.

Ding Mengyan's face was pale. She had never had such a shame in her life.

As for Jiang Ce, he had already returned to his calmness, and there was no trace of anger or sadness on his face, as if nothing else had anything to do with him.

Ding Zhong saw his appearance and slapped the table in anger, "The son is not taught!"

At this time, waves of whistles came from outside the hotel gate.

More than a dozen white BMWs formed a long queue and drove to the hotel entrance. The car in the middle was a silver-black Bentley worth more than one million, demonstrating the nobleness of identity.

"The eldest sister and brother-in-law are here!" Ding Fengcheng stood up happily, and at the same time he did not forget to turn back and sarcastically said to Jiang Ce: "Brother-in-law has also come back from the army. Look at this podium and the posture is also a soldier. Why is the gap so big? Why don't you like those red tape? Haha, do you want to like it? Does anyone take care of you? Not to mention the fleet picking up and dropping off!"

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me to pick up your elder sister and brother-in-law."

Ding Zhong stood up and walked towards the door, and the others stood up and followed. The old man could greet him in person, and he could see the nobleness of the other party's identity.

When he arrived at the door, Ding Zhong stood firm.

The door of Bentley opened, and Ding Ziyu took her husband Tang Wenmo's arm and walked out of the car.

"Dad, why did you come to pick me up in person? It's really a terrible thing." Tang Wenmo said in a rough voice.

"Hey, you are the deputy commander of the war field. Isn't it necessary for me to come out to greet the common people?"

"Dad, don't say that. Come in and don't get frozen."

"Go into the house."

The group surrounded Tang Wendu in the middle and welcomed the room like stars holding the moon.

"Come on the end of the article, Zi Yu, sit next to me."

The old man happily welcomed Tang Wenmo and Ding Ziyu to his side, with a smile on his face, which was a world of difference from his attitude towards Jiang Ce just now.

There are ten seats for a table. Since I didn’t expect Jiang Ce to come at the beginning, I missed a seat.

"Oh, there's one seat left." Ding Fengcheng said.

Ding Zhong glanced casually and said lightly: "Jiang Ce, please stand first, and let the waiter move a chair for you later."

His tone was plain and he didn't take Jiang Ce seriously at all.

Ding Mengyan, who was standing beside her, clenched her fists in anger, but she was helpless.

Jiang Ce smiled bitterly, stood up and stood next to the table.

Ding Zhong talked and laughed with Tang Wenmo, constantly asking about his recent situation. He just didn't ask about Jiang Ce a word of concern.

The gap can be seen.

After talking for a while, the eldest sister Ding Ziyu pointed at Jiang Ce and said, "Little sister, this is your husband who goes out to serve in the army - Jiang Ce, right?"

"Um."

"By the way, this is the first time I have seen it, so no one has introduced it to you?"

Ding Fengcheng smiled and said, "What are you introducing? The family collapsed, the army failed, and there was no job, and we have to rely on our Ding family to support us. What can you introduce like this? I'm afraid it will taint your eyes."

"Oh? So miserable?"

Ding Ziyu felt very happy. Since she was a child, she was not as good as Ding Mengyan.

His grades are not as good as those of him, and his appearance is even more disparate. He is suppressed by Ding Mengyan everywhere. Now he finally found an opportunity to exclaim his anger.

She held her husband Tang Wenmo's arm and said coquettishly: "Husband, aren't you a soldier too? Because everyone is a soldier, why don't you find a job for him in the war field?"

Tang Wenmo frowned, "What a joke? Can anyone enter the Battlefield? Especially in our Battlefield, there is no certain level, and you are not qualified to enter."

Turning back, Tang Wenmo looked at Jiang Ce and asked, "What is your military rank now?"

Jiang Ce said four words lightly: "Shura War God."
Chapter completed!