For these local bosses in Yunzhou, these powerful figures at the level of bosses are gods in the sky; they are high-level existences that they can only look up to and cannot touch in their lifetime.
In the past, if they wanted to see these people, they could only do so through television.
But today they not only saw them, but also saw so many people at once. Can they not be surprised and shocked?
"Oh my god, what happened? Why do so many big guys come to visit the Jiang family?"
"What's going on? What's going on? Even if the Jiang family is placed in our Yunzhou, it's not the strongest. Why does it suddenly have such a big reputation? This..."
"Is it the boss of the Jiang family who is said to have real power in Zhejiang Province? But even he is not qualified to have so many bigwigs come to visit! Who is it? Is there anyone in the Jiang family who is more awesome than Jiang Zongkui?
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In the Jiang family's old house, as these high-ranking and powerful figures came to visit Jiang Ye, everyone was completely shocked.
The shock and fright experienced by the Jiang family and Wan Tinglin's family on this day was thousands of times more profound than what they had encountered in their entire lives combined.
At this moment, Jiang Ye's figure became confusing in their eyes, as if there was a layer of fog surrounding him, making it difficult for them to see clearly.
When no one came to visit anymore, Jiang Ye brought up the old matters again and looked at Wan Tinglin, who had been kneeling there with his body shaking violently.
He waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm in a good mood today and I'm too lazy to argue with you, so I'll just go away."
Wan Tinglin was granted amnesty, and Jiang Ye knelt down several times with "bang bang bang" force, and suddenly the blood that had stopped on his forehead began to flow downwards again.
He was grateful and said without any hesitation: "Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang, for your great mercy and noble hand. Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang!"
Then, with the support of his parents, he left as if running away.
Jiang Ye looked at Mrs. Jiang in the hall again and bowed: "Grandma, it's almost time. I've prepared the hotel. Grandma, please come with me to the birthday banquet."
Although the Jiang family had already booked another hotel banquet, Jiang Ye, who was standing behind most of the southern China, was speaking with a heavy weight. No one dared to fart.
This birthday banquet was extremely lively because there were so many people here today, and no one was a simple person.
For those who came to celebrate her birthday, and even for many local bosses in Yunzhou, today's birthday banquet for Mrs. Jiang is a grand party and an excellent opportunity to expand her network.
There is only one loser in this birthday party: the Jiang family.
They were supposed to receive the greatest glory and become the object of everyone's admiration and fawning, but instead they became the most ignored and looked down upon.
At other tables, everyone was busy pushing cups and changing cups, and everyone was laughing and drinking until their faces were red and their ears were hot. Only the Jiang family where Mr. Jiang was sitting at the same table, the atmosphere was extremely dull.
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."
Jiang Zongkui looked at Jiang Ye in the main seat with an extremely complicated expression.
Surrounded by many feudal officials, the latter still looked calm, neither humble nor overbearing, showing his manliness.
This is an energy that Jiang Zongkui never expected, and a demeanor that he never expected.
"Isn't it?"
Mr. Jiang agreed with a wry smile.
"Dad, let's, after the birthday banquet is over, we will go to the third son's house to apologize and have a good talk."
In the end, it was Jiang Zongyao who spoke up.
He could see that both the old man and the eldest brother had this plan, but they were both embarrassed to say it out loud, so he wisely brought it up.
"Jiang Ye is so prosperous now. As a member of the Jiang family, it would be unreasonable if I couldn't get some credit."
Jiang Zongyao said with a bitter face.
"That's true, but... we were not very friendly to Jiang Ye's family before. He has already declared that he wants to leave my Jiang family. Can you forgive us?"
Jiang Zongkui said worriedly.
"Yes, it must be possible! After all, we are all a family. Broken bones and connected tendons, how can there really be any deep hatred?"
Jiang Zongyao said firmly.
Mr. Jiang and Jiang Zongkui looked at each other and nodded.
Obviously, both of them decided to try what Jiang Zongyao said.
Even if the final result is failure, you still have to try, right?
So as soon as the birthday banquet was over, everyone in the Jiang family immediately came to wait at the door of Jiang Ye's house, preparing to wait for Jiang Ye's family to come back and apologize to them.