There is another person in Jinling whose prestige and status are even higher than those of the Jiao Provincial Committee.
It's just that this person is a legend, a great figure who exists like a myth.
Thinking of this, Jiang Shiya hesitated to speak, thinking how could Liu Yang know him? He was such a veteran with great military exploits and glory, Liu Yang and him should be incompatible with each other.
Liu Yang looked at her with a smile and said shockingly: "Shiya, since you have guessed it, why don't you say it?"
"——"
Jiang Shiya suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a look of horror on her face: "Do you really know Long Shuai from Jinling?"
"More than just acquaintance," Liu Yang said with a smile: "My grandfather and he are old friends, but I only knew him not long ago."
Jiang Shiya was once again shocked and speechless for a long time——
Only now did she realize that Liu Yang's identity was definitely not as simple as the Ye family's son-in-law. He was not only from Kyoto, but also from a famous family.
But why did Liu Yang become lonely here and marry into a small Ye family in Nanjiang?
Of course, Jiang Shiya knew that everyone had their own secrets, and even if she was extremely curious, it would be hard for her to ask questions.
To be able to become old friends with Long Shuai, Liu Yang’s grandfather is absolutely extraordinary!
"incredible--"
Jiang Shiya murmured, "No wonder Fan Zhenxing is so afraid of you. In front of Long Shuai, even the Fan family in Kyoto has to stay away."
Long Shuai, whose status is comparable to that of the founding fathers, is not just a boast.
One person can ascend to heaven with the help of chickens and dogs, let alone Long Shuai, who was once the God of War in the North. Liu Yang has Long Shuai as his big backer. Even in Kyoto, no one dares to provoke him easily.
How many people want to curry favor with Long Shuai, but they can't find any way.
It's a pity that Long Shuai lives in seclusion and has no interest in world affairs for a long time.
When Liu Yang was about to say something, Jiang Shiya said again: "Does Commander Long know that you are the son-in-law of the Ye family?"
Liu Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes as he said this. It was as if he couldn't help but pick up the pot.
"No," Liu Yang said angrily, "Why did I tell my grandfather about this? Isn't this asking for trouble?"
grandfather--
Hearing Liu Yang's casual shout, Jiang Shiya's delicate body began to tremble, not realizing it.
"Okay, let's find a place to have something to eat. We'll have a good time drinking at the bar, and we won't have any snacks or desserts," Liu Yang said.
It is worth mentioning that a cocktail reception is different from a banquet. Meals will not be prepared, but snacks such as desserts, snacks and cakes will be provided to prevent guests from going hungry.
Jiang Shiya nodded and followed Liu Yang towards the Porsche car.
Looking at Liu Yang's back, Jiang Shiya's heart still hadn't calmed down for a long time. Liu Yang could call Long Shuai grandpa. She knew very well what this title meant.
Jinling can no longer accommodate the giant Buddha Liu Yang.
Jiang Shiya felt that Liu Yang would not stay in Jinling for too long——
The night was getting darker and darker, and in a private room of Ye Rose Nightclub, Wenren Qiluo was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy look on her face.
Standing in front of her were several of her most trusted confidants, all of whom were masters of inner strength cultivation.
"Miss Tong, if we just don't go to Mr. Tong's invitation, I'm afraid it won't be very good."
One of Wenren Qiluo's subordinates asked with a worried look on his face.
"I haven't figured out his details yet. Only when I know myself and the enemy do I have the courage to go," Wenren Qiluo explained.
You know, there is no family named Tong in Kyoto.
This young man from Kyoto, Tong Shao, heard and acted like a person suddenly popping out from the cracks in the rocks.
Wenren Qiluo looked at another subordinate and asked, "Have you investigated the origin of this Young Master Tong?"
"There is no way to investigate," the subordinate shook his head and said, "It's not like he comes from some family or some power, and he just appeared out of thin air."
Wenren Qiluo frowned with a solemn expression——
The force that can support the Qinglong Gang and also invite a cultivator to help the Qinglong Gang must be a big deal. It can be seen that Qiluo still doesn't know the name of this force.
"Dong dong——"
There was a knock on the door.
"Please come in!"
Wenren Qiluo's thoughts were disrupted, she looked at the box door and said.
The door creaked open.
A waiter stood at the door and said, "Mr. Wen, someone is looking for you!"
"who?"
Wenren Qiluo asked.
The waiter replied respectfully: "He calls himself Young Master Tong!"
Mr. Tong?
Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will come.
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Wenren Qiluo guessed that Young Master Tong would not give up, but she did not expect that Young Master Tong would come to her door at this moment.
"Tell him that I'm feeling a little unwell and won't see you today -"
As soon as Wenren Qiluo finished speaking, a dark shadow appeared beside the waiter.
His skin was so white that there was no trace of blood, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his lips, which gave people a strange and eerie feeling.
Seeing this man, Wenren Qiluo and his men were all shocked.
"Miss Wenren, are you feeling unwell? I know some medical skills. Do you want me to take a look at you?"
Mr. Tong stood at the door and said with a smile.
Wenren Qiluo gritted her teeth: "No need."
"Go and do your work," Wenren Qiluo looked at the waiter and said.
"Yes, Mr. Wen!"
The waiter turned around and left.
Young Master Tong walked in swaggeringly and closed the box door.
Wenren Qiluo and his men were stunned. Did he come alone?
Young Master Tong had no intention of sitting down, and walked straight to a coffee table, looking straight at Wenren Qiluo's cold and pretty face, and her proud figure wrapped in black clothes.
Wenren Qiluo's men watched his every move vigilantly.
"Miss Wenren, you really don't give me any face. I invited you warmly, but you let me go," Mr. Tong said with a playful smile.
Wenren Qiluo said coldly: "You and I both know the purpose of your coming to Jinling. I am not sure of getting out of such a Hongmen Banquet. If it were you, would you keep the appointment?"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Mr. Tong burst out laughing: "Miss Wenren, are you making a little too much fuss?
You actually think I would set up a trap to invite you here?"
Listening to Tong Shao's harsh laughter, Wenren Qiluo's body was trembling a little——
When the laughter slowly disappeared, Tong Shao curled his lips and said: "Wenren Qiluo, do you know that I have never taken you seriously? If you hadn't looked so in line with my taste, you would have been my first choice.
When heaven reaches Jinling, you and your power will no longer exist."
"presumptuous!"
One of Wenren Qiluo's subordinates shouted angrily: "If you speak arrogantly and dare to speak like this to our eldest lady, don't blame me for being rude to you."