Now that Jiang Lin is in Nancheng Prison, he will never be able to appear here. He is dry-mouthed and immediately regrets the arrogant attitude just now, and looks respectfully at Jiang Feng.

"Is it that difficult to see you now?"

"Brother Feng, it was my mistake just now!"

Feng Xiangyang in front of him quickly spread his hands and immediately led the way.

"Come with me!" Several security guards saw that the chairman suddenly had such a humble attitude, and secretly wondered, who is this guy?

The chairman of Kunlun Group was so scared.

Yes, we won’t offend the big guy. Now that we’re done, what should we do?

Several security guards were sweating profusely and were very panicked. Of course, even if they were dreaming, they never expected that this young man was so powerful. In Feng Xiangyang's office, he was standing next to Jiang Feng on thin ice. No one knew how powerful he was, but he understood that this person who was once looked down upon by the Jiang family had already set up his own power here. Even he has always been called the best chairman of Kyoto by the outside world, but in Jiang Feng's eyes, he was just a pawn.

"Mr. Jiang, you..." Before he could finish this sentence, he could only touch Feng Xiangyang and was immediately kicked by Jiang Feng.

He took a few steps back, his legs were so scared that he fell weak and he knelt on the ground.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Mr. Jiang!", he kowtowed immediately.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but I actually forgot my identity!" Jiang Feng said sternly.

"Of course I know, don't get angry. I'm just your dog, I will never forget it!" He looked nervous. He had seen Jiang Feng covered in blood. His image looked like a demon in his eyes. He was like a young man who wanted to kill him without any effort.

Six years ago, a family in Kyoto suffered annihilation, and the mastermind of the family was standing beside him. Jiang Feng turned around, looked at the floor-to-ceiling window in the office, and sighed quietly, "You must remember for me that everything you have now is given by me. If I want to get it back, no one can stop it. Do you understand?

"The panicked Feng Xiangyang nodded repeatedly. He didn't care about the pain on his body and immediately said, "Mr. Jiang, I will definitely remember it firmly. I will never forget your kindness. I heard that Jiangcheng is about to die, right?"

"Yes, since he was admitted to the hospital, the situation has not been very optimistic. Now the entire Jiang family spends money, so it can be considered a barely guaranteed!"

"But after I come back, he's almost dead!"

Hearing this, Feng Xiangyang's eyelids were jumping secretly. Although the Jiang family had already given up on Jiang Feng, he couldn't imagine that he was a completely devil if he wanted to kill his grandfather.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you need?

Just speak!"

"I know that with your current ability, you can't be able to be an opponent of the Jiang family. You can continue to make a fortune. When I need you, I will naturally look for you. Of course, you should also understand that it will be easy to want your life when I come to you next time!"

Feng Xiangyang was so scared that he was soft on the ground. He looked like a glamorous chairman in front of him, but in front of him, he seemed like a wagging pug.

After leaving his company, the security guards who were just now at the company's door quickly said to Jiang Feng: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Almost almost kneel down.

"Mr. Jiang, we were blind just now. I hope you can be more tolerant. We are already wrong. Don't let our chairman fire us!"

"Don't be afraid, I have never planned to argue with you, but next time, I hope you will see it clearly, otherwise you will not be so lucky!"

Several security guards thanked each other repeatedly and watched Jiang Feng leave.

In the Jiang Family Courtyard.

The villas in Kyoto do not have any so-called pomp, such as the Jiang family. Instead, he is not located in a luxurious villa, but in a courtyard house in an alley.

However, the courtyard house is quite large and is enough to accommodate many servants.

Every inch of land is valuable, with independent gardens and independent ponds.

Old Mrs. Jiang was sitting on a rocking chair not far away, and Zhang Hong was also standing in another place.

"After returning to Kyoto, you will know that you are living a life of wine and wine!"

Of course, only Jiang Lin can do this kind of thing, and she is more indulging in him. After all, if the Jiang family wants to have more power in Kyoto, they must make more contacts, so he acquiesced to Jiang Lin's devotion.

As long as Jiang Feng didn't go home, no matter where he went, in the old lady's mind, he thought he was a fool.

"I want him to go home tomorrow!"

After hearing this, Old Mrs. Jiang looked unhappy, but she didn't say anything. After all, Zhang Hong's status in the Jiang family cannot be underestimated. Therefore, Zhang Hong's words are quite important, and even the old woman dare not blame them at will.

She knew very well that Zhang Hong had great efforts to make the Jiang family's current status. When Grandpa Jiang Feng expanded his territory, Zhang Hong was the most capable right-hand man. Even when he was sick and hospitalized to take his last breath, he had to find a way to keep Zhang Hong at the Jiang family.

The old lady was still unsatisfied. She looked deeply at a peach tree next to her, and scars were exposed on the peach tree. This was a sign of Jiang Lin's growth. Every time he grew up one year ago, he would personally draw a trace. This peach tree represents Jiang Lin's growth history, and Jiang Feng did not have this qualification.

She said to herself, "It's almost time, grandma will definitely regain your freedom. I will never lose my word if I promise you."

Late that night, Jiang Feng came to the Jiang family compound silently. Although Zhang Hong had noticed it, he did not get up. He just sighed softly. The difference between Jiang Feng and Jiang Lin can be reflected in the details.

Jiang Lin's room is opposite the old lady, with good lighting, but Jiang Feng's room is the darkest place in the entire courtyard, completely like a custodian room.

After returning to his room, he found that the dust was already thick, which was enough to show that no one had ever cleaned him after he left. He sighed deeply. Even the cage for dogs in the Jiang family would clean the entire Jiang family once a week, but there was no one here.

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth tightly, and his hands were holding the cabinet's feet straight, almost crushing them.

Seeing everything as usual, he walked to the south wall, and of course there were scratches on one wall. This was the time he had been 10 years old, and every year he grew up, he would cut his sword on it.

From that time on, he recognized his status in the Jiang family.

He was destined to rely on himself for all this.

"That year! You are so short, so you are looked down upon!"

Jiang Feng stroked the scratches on the wall, smiled bitterly, and squatted on the ground. He suddenly thought of the scene when he was a child.

At that time, because of his father, grandparents did not let him go to the table to eat. From childhood to adulthood, they were used to being bullied by Jiang Lin. Grandma would beat, scold and accusations at him, never asking who was right or wrong. Even the servants of the Jiang family would laugh ruthlessly.

There are so many humiliations and injustices that happen, and now you actually want me to go to jail instead of Jiang Lin. Grandma, is your heart really so cruel?

Don’t blame me for being rude. The Jiang family is the only place where I have me.

The next day, Jiang Feng saw his grandmother standing tall under the rosewood tree.

"Do you have some rules?

I saw me, but I still don’t know how to call me grandma!”

At this moment, Old Mrs. Jiang said sternly.

Jiang Feng was calm and calm. He walked to the tree lightly and nodded reluctantly to Old Mrs. Jiang, but did not call him grandma.

It's really unfilial.

After Jiang Feng was expelled from the monk, his grandmother never treated him as a grandson, so he naturally would not call Old Lady Jiang as his grandmother.

"I'm back, what do you want me to do?"

Jiang Feng said lightly, Old Mrs. Jiang bit her lip tightly and said loudly: "How could our Jiang family have something like you that is uneducated? You will never think of returning to this place!"

This kind of humiliation cannot be depressed by Jiang Feng because he has long been used to it.

"I heard that my grandfather has passed away. Do you need me to die?"

Jiang Feng smiled playfully. Old Mrs. Jiang did look ferocious. He picked up the crutch in his hand and suddenly hit Jiang Feng's shoulder. He said loudly: "After all, he is your grandfather. If he hadn't been him, how could he have you!"

However, the crutch fell deeply on his shoulders, which made him feel painful. However, Jiang Feng did not frown and said coldly: "Without me, there would be no Jiang Lin. Grandma, are you reluctant to let go?"

"How can you compare with Jiang Lin?

Jiang Lin is the heir to my future Jiang family, and you are just a waste, a fake!”

"Then you should talk about the serious business quickly. I don't have time to waste with you."

"Go to find Zhang Hong. I don't have time to talk to you. I just look at you and I feel annoying. Get out!"

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly, his steps suddenly stopped, and said coldly: "Don't play with fire and burn yourself. Actually, I can still give you a way out!"
Chapter completed!