Chapter 1503: One after another

Just then, a voice shouted, "Vice President Zhao, the Secretary of the Discipline Division, led the seniors to congratulate!"
Chief Zhang smiled slightly. "Brother Jiang, Master Zhao hasn't been away for a long time, but this time he gave up his big face, I'll greet it quickly."
"Ah, well, when welcome."
Jiang Tingyu said anxiously, he was in a mess.
He couldn't understand the situation at hand, and his heart was getting more and more panic. This feeling of getting out of control was really bad.
Said it was "Dangying", but he still didn't meet him. Vice-Chan Zhao, who was as angry as a lion, came quickly and entered the field. He was followed by dozens of second-level and third-level officials.
Vice President Zhao spotted Miss Wen at first glance, with a smile on his face like a angry lion, holding a fist far away. "Miss Wen surrendered, Zhao came late, atonement for sins, and trivial disrespect."
Then, with a wave of his hand, Vice-Minister Zhao waved a jade box, large or small, in the palms of dozens of second-level star officials, and the jade boxes suddenly spread out.
The thousand-year Haiji jade ink, used for painting, generates water vapor by itself, is a first-class painter's treasure;
Xun Xinqin, the demon demon in the extremely cold place died, and his blood was condensed for thousands of years, only to get a big nail, this thing blows into a cloud, condensed into shape, it is a of the world's unique copy painting.
Su Shoubi, Dong Yiyi ...
Among the more than ten jade boxes, all are luxuriant and refined. Even if it is not a spiritual practice, if you run into a monk who is intoxicated, these treasures are priceless.
Shocked, instantly gathered into a storm, sweeping the audience.
"Cer, I'm not dreaming."
Wen Zhongdao grabbed Wen Jia's eldest son by the arm, and his eyes were gone.
"No, no ... yes, yes ..."
The prince of the Wen family was incoherently excited.
The girl in red stared at Miss Wen, and the voice sent out sentence by sentence, and she was going to drive some of the noble sons and daughters of the heads of the Spring Union Chapters who had had intersection with Miss Wen.
Miss Mei grabbed Jiang Yulang's sleeves and said in a yin voice, "Jianglang your body seems to be shaking. Could you regret Jiang Feilang, you still have time."
Jiang Yulang's sculpture-like handsome face twitched lightly, "Miss Mei has been worrying a lot, Jiang is not the one who looks forward and backwards."
Although his heart was shocked, he couldn't hold it anymore. The instructions of Jiang Tingyu in the ear like a tide flooded him to the extreme.
Jiang Tingyu repented, and the middle-aged Chinese man, who was so excited that he was about to faint, had sent Lianzhu's voice into his ear.
He knew that the eldest son of the Wen family had bought middle-aged Chinese clothes to create a platform for Miss Wen to show his talents.
How old-fashioned he was, he didn't need a Chinese middle-aged reminder at all. In a short time, he realized that Miss Wen was Zhongyi Jiangyulang, and to a considerable extent.
Otherwise, such a thin-faced girl will never be bold enough to show painting skills in the world. I can imagine how courageous Miss Wenjia has suffocated.
At this point, Jiang Tingyu still missed Miss Mei, and as for the soul of heaven, he would rather not.
In the high society, he knows far more than ordinary people what kind of terrible energy this group of people has.
Just looking at the degree of respect for Miss Wen by Deputy Secretary, it was clearly behind Miss Wen that she was poking at a behemoth that covered the sky, and it was the elder of the hospital.
He didn't dare to expect to be able to meet such characters, even if it was just a relationship with Vice President Zhao, it would be enough for him to endure.
At that time, the forces of the Spring Alliance will be able to skyrocket easily. By then, will there still be a lack of soul charms?
At this moment, Jiang Tingyuqiang held down the heart of the heart that was going to boil, and could not help spreading the voice to intimidate Jiang Yulang, trying to coax Miss Wen.
Naihe Jiangyulang was accustomed to the grace of a cute little boy. Previously, in order to attract Miss Mei, he had rarely disregarded his image and rebuked Miss Wen.
If he saw the wind and sails and turned the wind, he would not imagine how his image of painstakingly operating for many years would be destroyed.
He had begun to blame his father for not seeing him, and he didn't know why Jiang Yulang was sought after.
Soul repair period? Don't have too many Golden Lions!
If the image of Jiang Yulang's innocent gentleman is ruined, who will favor him?
"Why, miss?"
Deputy Vice President Zhao looked at Miss Wen with a smile and said, "I really received the news that the lady was here. She was too rushed and had no time to prepare. Please don't blame the lady."
Deputy Vice Secretary Zhao spoke well, and the red-faced middle-aged buttocks responsible for the lead seemed to be in flames. He rushed to Jiang Tingyu's body and hurriedly shouted, "Elder Xia has arrived, Elder Xia has arrived, the owner, Elder Xia has arrived.
boom!
Everyone in the field was full of blood, one after another, and the scene was boiling again and again.
Countless hot eyes, looking at Miss Wen, she couldn't figure out who Miss Wen was.
Even the speculative generation saw the hope of chaos. The wind surged on the field, and the undercurrent gradually rose.
Elder Xia rarely showed up. Except for Vice President Zhao, almost no one had seen his true appearance on the field. He was a cold-faced old man.
He came in the smallest battle, with only a sharp-eyed middle-aged accompanying him. Miss He Mei had three points in a row.
"father."
Miss Mei held Jiang Yulang, swiftly greeted her middle-aged eyes with a sigh of relief.
The previous set-up by Miss Wen gave her great pressure.
That's all right. When my father arrived, he also moved Elder Xia, and he wasn't afraid if he stepped on the sky.
The Vice-President Mei gave a cold glance at Miss Mei and reprimanded, "No rules, I don't pay respects to the elders!"
Elder Xia swung her sleeves long before she could see Miss Li Mei and Jiang Yulang, who were all rolled to both sides.
Jiang Tingyu ushered in, and Elder Xia stared impatiently. Jiang Tingyu felt only a chill in his spine and involuntarily gave way, a heart that was not living in the cavity was beating, and was about to burst.
Elder Xia glanced at Vice Secretary Zhao, as if he was crying, "You have fast legs."
Deputy Secretary Zhao, Director Zhang and others all bowed in court.
Elder Xia waved his hand, "Don't bother me, who is Miss Wen, come and see."
Miss Wen hurried forward, and gave a gift to Elder Xia Fu.
At the moment, she was the most calm at the center of the storm.
It is this moment. The sadness and joy we experienced are too frequent. The mind has experienced thousands of waves and has become a rock.
She didn't think about how all this evolved, she only thought it was given by heaven to hear her prayer in despair.
She was at ease, watching the situation develop and waiting quietly.
Elder Xia laughed, "Sure enough, gentle, steady, extraordinary, and everyone's weather. But unfortunately, martial arts is weaker. I wonder if you are interested in worshiping next to me, and I dare not say that within ten years, I will send you The old man can still guarantee his feelings. "
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