After returning to Hangzhou, Ximenlang spent a lot of money to buy a top-notch villa next to Xihu Lake for 150 million, and gave it to Jiang Xiaoyu as a big gift. The villa was named Emperor's Residence. The surrounding scenery was picturesque, and standing there
Upstairs, you can see the vast lake, giving people the most intuitive visual enjoyment.
Jiang Sihan's family felt that it was too extravagant and refused to accept it, so they couldn't resist Ximen Lang's sincere gift. They also said that it was also for the sake of the child who was about to be born, and they should give the child a good living space, so they agreed. Not long ago, the family carried several
The suitcase came to the Imperial Residence and started a new life.
A week later, Jiang Xiaoyu was admitted to Wangde Private Hospital. At 6:30 in the evening, she successfully gave birth to a baby boy, weighing eight pounds and two ounces. Not to mention how excited Ximen Lang and Jiang Sihan were.
When Ximenlang took over the little guy wrapped in a towel, he looked at his son's cute little face, his face was full of energy, and he said happily: "I have a son... It's great..." He thought with great joy, I am old
Dad only had children in his twenties, but I had a son when I was eighteen. Finally, I have one thing that surpasses him.
Zhang Xiaofeng, who was far away in Heignan, learned about the birth of her grandson, and immediately led a large group of wives and children to fly to Hangzhou on a special plane overnight. Because it was a natural birth, and Jiang Xiaoyu was in good health and recovered quickly, she especially disliked confinement in country Z.
It is customary to return to the villa the next day as if nothing happened and walk around in the spacious house.
When Zhang Xiaofeng and many of his wives and children arrived in Hangzhou, and when Jiang Xiaoyu saw so many beautiful and flowery mothers-in-law, she suddenly realized that Xiaolang's love interest was inherited from his father. There were so many mothers who were born.
In a family like this, it's strange that Xiaolang can be so single-minded.
When they met for the first time, more than a dozen prospective mothers-in-law each gave Jiang Xiaoyu a piece of expensive jewelry. Of course, they were very satisfied with the pretty and elegant Jiang Xiaoyu.
Among the next generation, except for Zhang Juanjuan and Zhang Haoyu, who had not been able to study abroad, a group of children headed by Zhang Kexin quickly became familiar with Jiang Xiaoyu, and they called her second sister-in-law.
When Queen Masako, who had become a grandmother, took the baby out of the room, everyone cheered and surrounded her, vying to praise her.
"Look, how cute this kid looks."
"It's exactly the same as when Xiaolang was a child, almost printed from the same mold."
"Haha, what a little prince..."
Zhang Xiaofeng took the child, held it in his arms lovingly, and said with an ecstatic smile: "Haha, I have a grandson!"
Despite the busy state affairs, Zhang Xiaofeng and a group of wives and children still lingered in Hangzhou for three days before returning to Heignan. Before leaving, he named his grandson, Ximen Yucheng.
Ximen Lang stayed in Hangzhou to accompany Jiang Xiaoyu, using the phone to control Huamen and YN. Until a month later, news came from Heignan that Wen Ziling was about to give birth.
Ximen Lang immediately flew to Hegnan. This time, he did not wear a human skin mask, but returned to Hegnan openly. Today, he is no longer the wild boy who only knew how to pick up girls.
The high position of the sect leader can be regarded as a return home with a rich coat.
As his father, Zhang Xiaofeng also gave him enough face. He led Prime Minister Jiang Ming, as well as many military commanders such as Nie Zhandong, Ling Yun, Huang Yin, Ah Zui, etc. to personally greet him at the airport. The scale was no less than welcoming a head of state.
The 757 aircraft roared to land and parked smoothly at the airport. The cabin door opened, and the majestic Ximen Lang appeared at the cabin door. Looking at the cheering crowd, I was filled with emotion. Heignan, I am back in an upright manner!
Ximenlang walked down the stairs, followed by a convoy of thirty-two Kuangyun guards. He called out, "Dad...I'm back..." He quickly stepped forward and hugged his father tightly.
Together, tears flashed in the stars' eyes.
Zhang Xiaofeng also said with emotion: "Good boy, just come back."
When the father and son separated, Jiang Ming and others stepped forward and surrounded Ximen Lang.
Prime Minister Jiang Ming has been managing the government affairs of Hegnan for many years and has done his best to fulfill his duties. He is already a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples. He smiled and said: "Xiao Lang... No, I should call you the General Master of Ximen now. Your heroic feats in country Z."
Everyone has heard about it, well done!"
Ximen Lang responded with a smile, "Uncle Jiang, thank you. Please don't be polite to me. It's better to call me Xiao Lang."
Nie Zhandong, who had a terrifying scar on his face, was still as strong as when he was young. He smiled and said: "Xiao Lang, I didn't expect you to be really successful. When Brother Feng sent people to capture you from the Heignan Kingdom, I thought you
This kid is useless and his whole life is over. I never thought that you would be able to achieve great things in country Z."
Looking back on the past, Ximen Lang felt ashamed when he thought about it now. He said with embarrassment: "It was all my ignorance at the time. Thanks to my dad's strong medicine and leaving me in country Z. Otherwise, I can only live like a walking zombie."
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The two military commanders Huang Yin and Ah Zui were wearing majestic military uniforms, with gold stars twinkling on their shoulders. The former smiled and said: "Xiaolang, now that you are prosperous and rich, shouldn't you give us back the money you lost to us?
Already?"
Ah Zui echoed, "That's right, if you don't have money, that's a different matter. But now that you are a billionaire, you should return the money to us."
Ximen Lang scratched his head and asked deliberately: "Uncle Huangyin, uncle Zui, I think you have forgotten it. When did I owe you money?"
Huang Yin glared, "You brat, what are you doing? When the two of us sent you out to sea, we were bored at sea. The three of us were playing stud, and you lost more than one million U.S. dollars to each of us."
Ah Zui said: "That's right. Xiaolang, it's useless for you to lie. The two of us still have the IOU written by you." After saying this, he proudly took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket.
Open it and show it off in front of Ximen Lang's eyes.
"I also have an IOU." Huang Yin also took out a piece of paper not to be outdone, and the two began to discuss the debt on the spot.
Ximen Lang said in confusion: "There really is an IOU. Let me see if it is genuine or not. You are not forging it."
"How could it be? This is obviously the IOU you gave us after you lost money. If you don't believe me, look at it."
"Yes, take a look for yourself. You little scoundrel doesn't even know your own handwriting."
In unison, Huang Yin and Ah Zui both handed over the IOU, for fear that the brat opposite would not admit it. In any case, one million US dollars per person is not a small amount. Although they were just uncles to amuse their children, but
, now that Xiaolang has a fortune of tens of billions, they are confusing the real with the fake.