Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1290

"Madam Soro is here!" Nakamura Motosu said softly, and everyone also set their eyes on the extended version of Lincoln.

"Let's go, let's welcome Mrs. Soro." Gong Tianlong said immediately, and Nakamura Motosu nodded.

Although Jiang Feng and Gong Yingxue didn't say anything, they both walked forward tacitly.

The four of them hurried to the front of the car, and Nakamura Motosu even stepped forward in person to open the door for Mrs. Soro.

"Madam Soro, welcome to Zhongyuan City." Gong Yingxue said sweetly.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Mrs. Soro is sixty-one years old this year, but she is very well maintained and looks at most forty years old.

She was wearing a pure white dress, with an orchid-like temperament and amiable.

"It should be!" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"This must be Gong Yingxue, the female president of Fengxue Jewelry Group?" Mrs. Soro's eyes lit up when she saw Gong Yingxue, who looked beautiful.

"Yingxue has met Mrs. Soro!" Gong Yingxue smiled sweetly.

After the two of them were greeted with each other, Mrs. Soro looked at Nakamura Motoshou: "Are you the young master of Nakamura's family, the most powerful clan in Japan? You are really young and promising!"

"Where are there." Nakamura Motosu was praised by Mrs. Soro and immediately looked at Jiang Feng excitedly.

Obviously, I was telling Jiang Feng that the gap between us was too big, so I should leave Gong Yingxue obediently, otherwise I would see how I deal with you.

However, Jiang Feng didn't even look at Nakamura Yuanshou. As the lord of the peerless Dragon Gate, the heir of the Yang family of the imperial capital and the actual helm of the Three Thousand Battle Dragons, Jiang Feng was like Kunpeng to Nakamura Yuanshou.

How could Kunpeng care about how the ants view themselves?

"Are you Gong Tianlong?"

Mrs. Soro glanced at Gong Tianlong, but did not reach out, nor did she give a gift, and she didn't even comment.

"It's me."

Seeing Miya Esue, Mrs. Soro was excited and immediately presented a voucher. When she met Motosu Nakamura, she was at least encouraging.

But after meeting Gong Tianlong, Mrs. Soro was neither salty nor indifferent, and looked at Jiang Feng who was standing at the end without much practice.

Gong Tianlong people were so stupid that they couldn't believe that when they came to him, Mrs. Soro's treatment was so different.

"Are you Jiang Feng, the Yang family of the imperial capital?" When Mrs. Soro said the word Jiang Feng, she seemed to have thought of something, and her tone was completely different.

"It's me." Jiang Feng nodded lightly.

"What is Jiang Feng in the imperial capital? It's so funny. The Yang family completely disregards him and abandons his son." Gong Tianlong heard that Mrs. Soro value Jiang Feng so much, and when asked about Jiang Feng, his tone was completely different, and immediately sarcastic.

"Our Brother Tianlong is making a comeback now because the Yang family does not recognize him as a waste. Old Mrs. Yang directly gave us Brother Tianlong two billion."

"Jiang Feng is a complete waste. Old Mrs. Yang doesn't recognize him. He is the heir to the Yang family."

Everyone mocked Jiang Feng in a verbal way, but Jiang Feng was completely indifferent.

"Yeah." Mrs. Soro was still looking forward to it, but when she heard the people around her say that Old Lady Yang actually gave Gong Tianlong 20 billion to deal with Jiang Feng.

In this way, Old Lady Yang obviously disliked Jiang Feng very much and wanted Jiang Feng to die quickly.

Although each has its own ulterior motives, the peace on the surface still exists. After the group of people chatted a little familiar, Gong Tianlong immediately clapped his hands: "Madam Soro came from afar, and I will give you a gift, I hope you don't dislike it."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next