Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Qingfeng is indeed a turtle, well done!"

Everyone looked at Jiang Qingfeng with admiration and favor, and praised him a few times, and Jiang Qingfeng was also polite.

Jiang Shouren said with joy on his face: "Then, we will hold the old man's 70th birthday party with great fanfare. If you have any old friends who are worthy of being on the stage, please come! We must tell all the major families in Aurous Ling that our Jiang family The situation is great!”

"Haha, brother, you are a deputy department-level cadre with well-connected people. If you use your words, you will definitely get a lot of people!"

The second aunt looked at Jiang Shouren and flattered him.

"Yes, the eldest brother has been working steadily over the years, step by step, and his political achievements are very conspicuous. I think he can be the main official before he retires!"

Second uncle Jiang Yangming also followed the praise, then slammed the table and said: "When my eldest brother becomes the director, I will see who among those hospitals dares not to purchase the products of our Yaowang Group! I won't scare him to death!"

Jiang Shouren smiled proudly and said: "Those famous Chinese doctors and pharmaceutical company bosses are nothing. I will try to invite one or two big leaders from the provinces and cities to come here this time!"

"It will be different when someone like this comes here!"

"Yes, our Jiang family's prestige has been established!" Everyone suddenly became excited.

As they were chatting, the eldest aunt suddenly smiled teasingly and said: "Now that Zhixing has been promoted, and he has become the county magistrate, don't hide any connections and resources you have, so as to enhance the prestige of the Jiang family..."

Everyone looked at Jiang Zhixing's family jokingly, their eyes full of ridicule, wanting to see how the youngest of the Jiang family would respond.

Jiang Zhixing used to be the deputy county magistrate in charge of agriculture. He has only been in the job for a few months now. Who are the big people he can meet?

There is no comparison between a small county magistrate and the powerful director of a provincial department, and the levels of people he meets are also different.

The second aunt even laughed like a pig, and said with disdain: "The starting point of knowledge and practice is too low. What political achievements can be made in Qixia County, a place where birds don't shit, and what big people can they meet?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wanqing frowned slightly and said, "Zhixing, didn't the Nanyang Guo family invest in the county?"

"I'm afraid they...can't invite them." Jiang Zhixing shook his head with a bitter look on his face.

When Guo Lili decided to invest, it was indeed for him, and the credit will be credited to him.

But since then, she has never appeared in Qixia County, and only appointed a few senior executives to build factories here.

Moreover, the Guo family is the God of Wealth, and the county's top officials have no time to support them, so they dare to trouble them.

"Zhixing, you must understand that when the water is clear, there will be no fish. You can't just rely on the pride of a scholar! You have to have good relations with all parties. Look, you can't even invite the Guo family to invest in your county. Come on, this ability, tsk tsk..."

The second aunt shook her head, looking sad and angry at her misfortune, and pouted her lips.

"Yes, Third Uncle, you worked for twenty years before becoming a deputy director. Look, Sister Banxia has only been working for a few years and she is already a deputy director. You have been promoted too slowly. Like a turtle!" Jiang Chao also curled his lips and kept chattering, his eyebrows raised so high that they almost flew to the sky.

Everyone suddenly started to give advice but was actually ridiculing. Even Jiang Chao, a junior, began to criticize Jiang Zhixing.

The Jiang Banxia he called was the uncle's daughter, Jiang Qingfeng's sister.

This woman graduated from Shuimu University in Finance and now serves as the deputy director of the investment department in the Provincial State Investment Corporation. According to her position, she is also at the deputy director level. She is a leader among three generations of children.

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhixing looked embarrassed.

He was originally promoted to a higher level and was very happy about it, but in the eyes of his brothers, sisters-in-law, and even these juniors, he was climbing at the speed of a tortoise. He could not even compare with his niece, and he looked more and more stupid.

Zhang Wanqing, who had a strong personality to begin with, turned pale, as if covered with frost.

She was about to say something back when she heard a voice full of arrogance and coldness:

"What is a mere cadre at the district, city and department level? If I speak out, my dad will have it at his fingertips. It's just that my dad has to rely on his solid political achievements and is not willing to take advantage of opportunities!"

"What did you say?"

Everyone looked at Jiang Tian and gasped in disbelief.

This is so crazy!

The position of city-level cadres has high authority, many people are watching, and the competition is fierce, but for Jiang Tian, ​​it is like picking something out of a bag.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Jiang Chao, who had been bulging his mouth for a long time, sprayed a mouthful of tea on the table, causing everyone to scream and curse.

Jiang Chao apologized and wiped the table, then looked at Zhao Xueqing and asked: "Sister-in-law Qing'er, I heard from a friend in Linzhou before that my brother Tian is insane. Is this true?"

"What's going on, Qing'er?" Zhang Wanqing also felt a little strange.

For more than half a year, she was unable to contact Jiang Tian, ​​and Qing'er answered the phone every time.

In fact, Zhao Xueqing could have excused herself, but she was sincere and believed that she had failed to take good care of Jiang Tian. She was already full of guilt and was unwilling to hide it at this time. Her eyes were slightly red and she said:

"Mom and Dad, it's my fault for this. Jiang Tian was poisoned by alcohol once, and his brain was not very good for a while, but he is cured now!"

"What? Jiang Tian's brain is broken!"

"It's so serious!"

"No wonder you would say such a thing, it turns out your brain is not normal!"

Everyone suddenly realized and screamed.

The look he looked at Jiang Tian was complex, including scrutiny, sympathy, ridicule, contempt, gloating... just to name a few.

Zhang Wanqing felt sorry for Jiang Tian, ​​her face was pale, and she was also slightly dissatisfied with Qing'er.

Jiang Zhixing felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, his face flushed with embarrassment.

The way my son looks like this is really laughable. He is so uneducated and uneducated. He is simply a lunatic!

He slapped the table and gritted his teeth: "Drinking can destroy your brain. What do you want me to say about you?"

"Jiang Tian is not crazy. He is an expert. How could he be crazy?" Jiang Lin suddenly stood up and spoke for Jiang Tian.

"you shut up!"

The second uncle scolded him sternly: "If he wasn't crazy, he would say such nonsense!"

Jiang Lin grimaced and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Jiang Tian, ​​don't talk nonsense anymore, especially at the old man's birthday party, and don't attend it! Don't make anyone laugh!"

Jiang Shouren had a strong official authority, so he suppressed his anger and slapped the table.

Jiang Qingfeng's face was filled with disdain. He looked at Jiang Tian with cold eyes and snorted in his heart: "Trash, now you know the consequences of being arrogant!"

But Jiang Chao did not forget to make up for it in time, shaking his head and saying: "I asked him why he is so crazy that he doesn't even take Yu Qiang seriously. It turns out he is crazy! He even won a sports car from Yu Qiang this morning!"

"What?"

"Is he the son of Secretary Yu of the Political and Legal Committee?"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked and turned to look at Jiang Tian with disbelief on their faces.

"Isn't it?"

Jiang Chao picked his teeth lazily and sneered: "When I was playing stone gambling, I met Mr. Qiang a few times. I originally wanted to introduce him to cousin Qingfeng. But after Yu Qiang lost the sports car, his look was simply Can kill people!"

"Later, I took Brother Qingfeng to find him in Liuchaoju, but he ignored him at all. Guo Yinlin was also present at that time..."

Jiang Chao told everything that happened before and after.

"Qingfeng, is what Jiang Chao said true?" Jiang Shouren asked sharply.

"It's true..." Jiang Qingfeng sighed with regret.

Snapped!

Jiang Shouren slammed the table, trembling with anger, and pointed at Jiang Tiandao: "This is a very difficult opportunity, and I was completely screwed up by this kid. Even Jiang Chao knows how to make friends with them, but you..."

The eldest aunt was so angry that her hands were trembling.

Jiang Zhixing said quickly: "Brother, don't worry, Xiaotian said, he will return the car..."

"You've already offended someone, what's the use of giving it back?" Jiang Shouren said angrily.

"Why should you give it back to him? Uncle, don't you understand the simple truth of accepting a bet and admitting defeat? If I give him a car, it's just to give him face. It's too late for him to curry favor with me!"

Jiang Tian sipped the tea contentedly, looking at ease.

As soon as he said these words, Jiang Shouren turned pale with anger. He clutched his chest with pain, and went to find the small medicine bottle with trembling hands. He almost suffered from a heart attack.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be the same as him!"

The eldest aunt quickly fed him the medicine and rubbed his chest for a while before the color returned to Jiang Shouren's face.

"How dare you say that your uncle doesn't understand the truth? What are you talking about!"

Jiang Yangming turned pale with anger, pointed at Jiang Tianda and said: "What a madman, apologize to your uncle quickly!"

"That's right! A child who has no respect for his elders and doesn't even listen to your uncle!" The second uncle agreed.

"Hurry up and apologize!" the eldest aunt also scolded.

"You are not even as good as Jiang Chao. No matter how bastard Jiang Chao is, he just eats, drinks and has fun, and never causes trouble. But what about you? You offended that Young Master of Yanjing, and now you have finally come back and started causing trouble again!"

The little aunt also looked sad for his misfortune and angry at him.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you really did this wrong!"

Jiang Qingfeng shook his head and sighed, his eyes full of schadenfreude: "You win a car, how much does it cost? And the losses that will be caused by offending Yu Qiang are simply immeasurable. This is a small gain but a big gain!"

"Apologize!"

Jiang Banxia, ​​Jiang Chao and other three generations of descendants roared angrily, hating Jiang Tian so much that they seemed to have to peel off his muscles to relieve their hatred.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you trying to scare Uncle Jiang Tian!"

Seeing this, Jiang Waner was so frightened that she burst into tears.

But the aunt pulled her over and yelled: "Stay away from him in the future, he will teach you bad things!"

"Hurry up and apologize!"

Many members of the Jiang family looked at Jiang Tian, ​​who was sitting at the bottom of the table, with anger, contempt, ridicule and hatred in their eyes.

Jiang Zhixing was angry and sad, and was extremely disappointed with Jiang Tian.

God Jiang, you are so disappointing. How many more troubles are you going to get into? How many times can I help you clean up the mess?

At this time, even Zhang Wanqing was speechless. Jiang Tian's mistake was indeed difficult to make up for and deal with.

At this moment, only Zhao Xueqing was still standing firmly on Jiang Tian's side and was about to speak for him.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian spoke first before her: "Who is he, that he deserves me to apologize to him?"

Everyone was stunned and looked in disbelief.

They were used to blaming Jiang Tian, ​​but they didn't expect Jiang Tian to come back so forcefully.