Chapter 548: Have your own plans, Songtao Villa birthday banquet

"What can I do?"
Ye Wudao faintly authentic:
"Jiang Taichu and Ye Zhantian made good friends. The Ye family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang has always been in the eyes of Ye Zhantian. I'm afraid to fight with me sooner or later. Jiang Taichu is the leader of the Alliance of Heaven. Yanjing has a tendency to dominate the underground world, and Jiangsu is his home base, just like a sharp knife inserted in the heart of the Yangtze River Delta! "
"The other thing is that you and I are not clean and give people a handle. If you don't stand on the side of Lu Lixuan, he uses political power and only needs to say a few words to destroy me and wait. Not to mention, Zhang Qianlei's old weird sits down!"
"If Lu Lixuan is going to win Yanjing, how can Jiang Taichu stand by? If this person is ruthless, he will kill and kill the door, and it will not be provoking!" Cai Zhijin said with anxiety and anxiety.
"Jiang Taichu is already at the pinnacle of Divine Realm. Even the two living fossils of the Bai family are not opponents. I am afraid Ye Tianren and Hongmeng can't get out. Only Zhang Qianlei, the first in the world, can hold him down!"
A trace of fear appeared on Ye Wudao's face, his tone was deep and authentic:
"Zhang Qianlei was just as famous as Ye Tianren that year, and he had become a genre in the past decades. Now he has been in retreat for fifty years. I don't know how strong it is."
Ye Wudao, like Mr. Zhuge, who is in control of Zhizhu, said: "The Lu family is the largest family in the secular world and the Song family is third. It has its own influence and heritage, plus Zhang Qianlei, an unborn old monster, Fight with Jiang Taichu, winning or losing should be opened in five or five! "
"We acted when we saw the opportunity. If Jiang Taichu didn't show up, we would help Lu Lixuan platform, but definitely don't touch Jiang Taichu. If he shot, we would just sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight!"
"Yes!" Cai brocade gradually calmed down.
The next day, in the evening.
Jiang Tian ended his day's practice and was having dinner with them. Suddenly, Gu Baixian called.
"Master Jiang, Orange has been injured!"
"Who did it?" Jiang Tian frowned.
"I don't know. A group of people suddenly rushed into my house and asked where the copy of the Xianxu residual picture came from. If I didn't say anything to me, the other side hit us hard."
"Where is it now? I'll check it out!" Jiang Tian asked.
"The Third People's Hospital!"
Jiang Tian drove all the way and quickly came to the intensive care unit of the Third People's Hospital.
On the bed, Gu Qingcheng was wearing an oxygen hood, and was so angry that the whole person was wrapped in gauze into a mummy.
However, Jiang Tian's consciousness could see the little girl covered with bruises, fleshy skin, and multiple comminuted fractures.
The original delicate and small face was also scratched several times, wrapped in gauze.
Beside, Zhang Yilin, Zhang Zhongguo and Zhang Danfeng were also present.
"I blame me, I blame my words, I don't recognize them, so I asked a few experts on ancient Chinese characters. This must be the case! I killed my daughter!"
Gu Baixian sighed and the old tears sighed, "The doctor said that her spleen was ruptured and she lost too much blood. The doctor said she was cured!"
"Gu, rest assured, I can cure her!"
Jiang Tian took out Gu Xincheng's oxygen mask and fed her a cure for elixir. She lifted her up, put her palms behind her, and raised her with the real yuan.
After a while, Gu Qingcheng woke up.
When she saw Jiang Tian for the first time, her tears came down instantly, and she was so angry that she said, "Jiang Tian brother, we didn't say, and didn't say that you gave us a copy of the Xianxu residual picture!"
"Stupid girl, just tell them, they can't them away." Jiang Tian smiled.
"No, I can't say you saved my dad's life, I can't be ungrateful." Gu Qingcheng smiled, and fell asleep again.
"Green Orange Her" Gu Baixian asked worriedly.
"Anyway!"
Jiang Tian handed out two bottles of elixir and said, "This bottle is taken internally and this bottle is for external use. It should be healed within a week!"
Gu Baixian thanked Dade for taking over.
"Who did it? Did you find out?" Jiang Tian glared at Zhang Zhongguo who was answering the phone.
Zhang Zhongguo hung up the phone quickly, his face horrified and said, "It is found out that the Song family made it!"
"Song Shuangyan's Song family?"
Jiang Tian's eyes flickered with a strong killing, and Leng hummed, "Yeah, I haven't tried it for you yet, but you have come to your door first. You really think you have a long life!"
He was planning to start searching for Shen Shuangyan, but his cell phone rang. It was actually Han Qingli.
"What is it?" Jiang Tian asked impatiently.
"Ginger, Master Jiang"
Feeling Ling Ling's murder in Jiang Tian's tone, Han Qingli was frightened and said:
"Song Shuangyan held a birthday dinner tonight at Songtao Villa, inviting me to come. Would you like to be together?"
"Well, this saves me the trouble of searching consciously!"
Jiang Tian thought so, and said coldly, "Okay, come and pick me up at the Third People's Hospital!"
Tonight's Songtao Villa is brightly lit, and the front yard is holding a small-scale banquet.
Today's banquet is to celebrate the 29th birthday of Song Shuangyan, Miss Song Family.
I saw Song Shuangyan wearing a red cheongsam customized by Ruifuxiang, showing a pair of snowy and slender beautiful legs at the slit, stepping on slender high heels, three thousand blue silk coiled in his head, and an antique jasper jade of great value, Qingli's unremarkable little face was wearing light makeup. Her eyes were soft and wavy, her smile was light and gentle, making her look like a lady in the Republic of China.
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"Congratulations, Miss Song, happy birthday. Happy life!"
Around the world, many celebrities raised their glasses, showing their respectful colors, and raised their glasses in unison.
Among them, there are young directors of listed companies, billionaires from scratch, top executives of foreign investment banks, industry giants, financial elites, well-dressed and personable. Many young and old have had a gossip with the celebrities, but now they are gathered together to congratulate the Queen of Yanjing.
"thank you all!"
Song Shuangyan wore white gloves, raised a goblet full of scarlet red wine, took a sip, and smiled with grace.
But no one dared to care about her.
Song Shuangyan is the son-in-law of the Song family. She is highly regarded by the Song family's owner Song Beishan. She is a high ginseng, with her left and right arms, and she can almost be regarded as the future heir of the Song family.
In addition, she was also engaged to Lu Lixuan, the young family of Yanjing, the secular family of Yanjing.
In this way, they control the peerless beauty of the two people, their status and influence far surpass that of ordinary giants, and even some uncles and giants are suppressed. Who dares to offend her?
"Shuang Yan, are you satisfied with this dinner?"
Next to it, a girl in a Prada professional skirt came over and asked with a smile.
Seeing this, people around have avoided three points.
Because she is the other one of the Yanjing four concubines, Li Jiayi daughter, Li Chengmei, chairman of the billion-dollar Qingcheng International, and the organizer of the dinner.
"Well, not bad!"
Song Shuangyan nodded, then looked at Lu Liwei behind her: "Come, you can talk to me in the tea room for a while!"
Looking at his brother Song breaking the game again, he said lightly: "Break the game, please help me entertain the guests first!"
"Relax, you're up to you!"
At the age of twenty-six, Song was wearing a cardigan and stepping on old cloth shoes, but he didn't look old-fashioned at all, instead he looked more elegant and exquisite. He looked like electricity before blinking.
If a warrior with a keen eye is here, he must be taken aback. This person has the inner peak of cultivation!
Let's say that Song Shuangyan entered the three big houses together.
"Xiaomei Xiaolu, I want to see some important people, wait for me for a while!"
Li Yanmei and Lu Lixuan were left outside first, and Song Shuangyan walked into a secret room.
"Subordinate, I have seen Miss Song!"
Immediately, a few mighty figures stood up, saluting respectfully to Song Shuangyan.
"Mr. Shi, how is the situation?" Song Shuangyan sat down.
"The information you entrusted us to inquire about, we have found out. The father and daughter of the Gu family have three photocopies of the fairy tale.
The man headed was ordinary in appearance, but turned into a state of cultivation, but his temperament was extremely dark and gloomy, like a dormant viper.
Song Shuangyan's face flashed with displeasure, and she said coldly, "I naturally know that they have three copies!"
Mr. Shi quickly bowed his arms and fisted:
"However, we learned through other channels that Gu Baixian is a graduate mentor to Yilin Zhang!"
"Who is Zhang Yilin?" Song Shuangyan frowned.
Like the Zhang family in the secular clan of Yanjing, it ranks in the top twenty.
Zhang Yilin, Zhang Youwei, and other Zhang family members were not enough to reach heaven and let Song Shuangyan know.
"It's a coincidence. This Zhang Yilin turned out to be the cousin of the Jiang family prince Jiang Tian who you asked us to investigate!" Mr. Shi said with a strange expression.
"So Jiang Tian probably knew Gu Baixian through Zhang Yilin?"
Song Shuangyan was shocked, and his hands were shaking with excitement: "It's interesting. It seems that the Jiang family really has not only a picture of the fairy market!"
"However, Miss Song, you better not check it any more, and don't provoke Jiang Tian!"
Mr. Shi tightened his eyebrows and said hardly, "This Mr. Jiang is not an ordinary person!"
"Of course he is not an ordinary person!"
Song Shuangyan sneered: "The Prince of the Yaowang Group can mobilize hundreds of billions of funds, and he seems to have good medical skills now. He defeated the Korean doctor last year in South Korea!"
"Miss Song, I didn't mean that!"
Mr. Shi shook his head and said:
"He seems to have another level of identity. If he were that person, he would be in big trouble!"
"What identity?" Song Shuangyan stared at Mr. Shi.
"This person is likely to have martial arts practice, and according to our investigation, it seems that there is an inextricable connection with Jiang Taichu. All clues point to a result-"
Mr. Shi's face was stunned, showing a touch of fear, almost word by word: "He's Jiang Taichu, the judge of martial arts!"
"Haha! Mr. Shi, you are too nervous!"
Song Shuangyan first froze, and then she held her belly and made a silver bell-like laughter, full of contempt:
"Peerless powerhouse at the peak of Divine Realm, ranked third in the dark list, ranked first in the Huaxia Grand Masters list, the leader of the Celestial Alliance, the martial arts judge Jiang Taichu, will it be Jiang Tian?"