However, she seemed not very willing to do so, so she said again: "Then..."

"Xiaoxue, don't worry, it's mine, it's mine, it's something that others can't take away." He Jiawei said confidently.

"Yes." When Ling Xiaoxue saw He Jiawei's confident expression, she felt relieved...

Ferrari f488 sailed along the expressway and arrived at Fengzhou City, which was adjacent to Ninghai.

Fengzhou City has a population of 5.8 million.

Belongs to a sub-third-tier city.

However, this small third-tier city has a famous bronze family, the Fengzhou Lin family.

And He Qing is the mistress of the Lin family in Fengzhou.

In fact.

When He Jiawei blocked Wang, the power of Fengzhou Lin's China Merchants Bank came from here.

Ling Xiaoxue drove to the suburbs of Fengzhou.

As the only bronze family in Fengzhou City.

A large single-family villa in the suburbs of Lin Family.

There is a huge Chinese-style courtyard in front of the villa.

The granite floor is paved with towering ancient trees, rockery, flowing water, and a beautiful scene.

He Jiawei and Ling Xiaoxue drove the car into the villa and parked it in the parking lot.

As soon as I parked the car, I saw a tall and sturdy young man walking down from a huge Mercedes-Benz G65 off-road vehicle next to me.

This young man is about 1.89 meters tall, with a square face and a black face.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes.

He has wide shoulders, a long windbreaker, and black sunglasses, which looks inappropriate.

As soon as he saw He Jiawei coming down, he opened his arms and walked over: "You are my cousin He Jiawei, hello."

Although it was the first time the two met, He Jiaju, the Black Tornado, greeted him like an old acquaintance...

He Jiawei was stunned for a moment, then walked over and opened his arms, hugged the extremely strong young man: "Hello cousin Ka Kui."

It turned out that this sturdy young man as the black iron tower was He Jiawei's cousin He Jiaju.

In Longping City, He Jiaju has a nickname called Black Tornado.

Because this nickname is too bright, most people don’t know his real name, they only know that his name is Black Tornado…

"How about it, are you ready for my aunt's birthday gift?" He Jiaju let go of He Jiawei, then looked up and down at He Jiawei.

"Where are you?" He Jiawei smiled.

"I'm ready." He Jiaju turned around and took a red sandalwood box from a deputy next to him and held it in his hand: "But the things must be kept confidential."

"Hahaha." He Jiawei laughed.

This He Jiaju's personality is the same as his man, with a rough and careless nature, and all his worries are on his face.

He also raised the gift box in his hand and said, "I want to keep it confidential, too."

"Let's go, I guess my cousin Jiacheng is already waiting in front of the door." He Jiaju pulled He Jiawei.

The two of them walked over to the villa that was so close to each other...

In front of the villa.

He Jiawei and He Jiaju saw a young man of medium figure, a ponytail, and a white and clean face.

The young man looked a little elegant, with a cynical expression on his face.

He also held a gift box in his hand.

This person is He Jiawei's biggest rival, He Jiacheng, the cousin of the orthodox heir of the He family in his previous life.

As soon as I saw He Jiawei and He Jiaju arrive.

He Jiacheng hurriedly smiled and walked over and said happily: "Brother, you are late."

"Don't blame me." He Jiaju waved his hand quickly: "It's Brother Jiawei who is late."

"Haha." He Jiacheng came over and stood on He Jiawei's right, turned around and bowed to He Jiawei, "I saw my elder brother for the first time, I would like to say hello to him."

"Hello, hello, my brother, don't be polite." He Jiawei stretched out his hand to He Jiacheng.

The two of them held each other.

Then the three of them walked shoulder to shoulder to shoulder into the Lin Mansion.

Behind the three brothers, a middle-aged woman dressed in gorgeous clothes and well-maintained, stood in the middle of the garden and watched the three He brothers walking shoulder to shoulder into the villa gate.

This middle-aged woman is He Qing, the hostess of Lin clan in Fengzhou.

At this moment, a thin, dry, withered and woven head and hair standing beside her was about to be terminally ill.

If there is a person from the upper class, he would definitely exclaim when he saw this old man here. The legendary judge Qiu He, who had already taken his life by the King of Hell, would appear here.

The judge Qiu He is a fortune teller, and his fame is so great that he is simply dumbfounded.

Everything was because Qiu He did not count as missing a hexagram in his life.

Therefore, he was awarded the title of "Dead Judge".

Seeing the three brothers walking into the mansion, Qiu He turned around and bowed to He Qing: "Madam Lin, I have already told you about who can accomplish the future of the three brothers of the He family. The rest depends on your choice."

"Thank you, Mr. Qiu." He Qing nodded, took out a bank card from his arms, and was about to hand it to the old man named Qiu: "This is the lucky pen for fortune-telling this time."

"Forget it, for free." Qiu He sighed: "I'm a death judge to judge life and death for too many people in my life, and to cut off yin and yang, which ruined too many good things for the King of Hell, so it's also worth the King of Hell to take revenge on me. I've been alive in a few days, and money is useless to me."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qiu disturbed your cultivation because of the He family's affairs." He Qing said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay, every drink and a peck are all destined by the previous one." The old man named Qiu waved his hand: "I owe He Yang a life, and now I've returned this fortune to him..."

After saying that, he turned around and left, while walking the old Taoist, he said leisurely: "Tell him that husband and wife are the magic weapon for each other to travel through the world. When the great heavenly tribulation comes, he will realize the preciousness of each other..."

He Qing looked at the back of the old man named Qiu and looked apologetic.

He Qing is the hostess of the Lin family in Fengzhou.

The Lin family in Fengzhou is a well-known bronze family.

With the glory of the bronze family, the hostess celebrates her birthday. With just one sentence, the entire city will probably be sensational immediately.

But, I don't know what purpose it is.

When He Jiawei brought the two brothers to the small living room in the villa.

But I found that there were few guests in the small living room.

Even his uncle, Lin Zhentang, the head of the Lin family in Fengzhou, was not here.

There were only a few servants busying themselves in the entire living room.

And there is a small round table.

There are some simple but exquisite delicacies on it. At this moment, the delicacies are covered with silver utensils.

He Jiawei, He Jiacheng and He Jiaju stood there a little confused.

"I don't know what my aunt is going to do tonight." He Jiaju, who was outspoken, expressed his strangeness first: "Didn't you say that you have a birthday? Why are you so many people?"
Chapter completed!