Chapter 447 Airport farce (Part 2)
Jiang Ziyue was powerless to complain about Jiang Mingyang's bad taste.
But this guy, in order to show off, actually watched his family members make a fool of themselves, and then came out to save the situation.
It takes a bad character and a shameless mentality to do this.
The faces of the people of the Donglin Jiang family were ugly, and they were trembling all over under the pressure, and they might kneel down at any time.
At this moment, a lazy voice came from below the registration desk.
"Hey, Nangong Guangliuliu, your hair grows fast!"
Jiang Mingyang was as lazy as ever. He looked up at the young man with an inscrutable smirk on his lips.
Hearing Jiang Mingyang's voice, Nangong Qi's body trembled involuntarily.
The people who were blocked also took a breath of cold air.
No wonder the young man was so confident. In the imperial city, only the Nangong family of the top four families could have the surname Nangong.
But what puzzled everyone was that the young master of the Nangong family was actually afraid, and who was the person who spoke below?
"Jiang Mingyang, why are you here!"
Nangong Qi looked down, his expression was as weird as if he had seen a ghost.
Jiang Mingyang was his nightmare.
He left the imperial capital for a few days to treat the slap marks on his face and the burnt hair and eyebrows.
Now he has long flowing hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his skin is like a freshly boiled egg, without a trace of burns.
But he had just arrived in the imperial capital and had no time to show off, but he met this evil star again.
The most terrifying thing is that he has a premonition that these bumpkins in front of him are definitely related to Jiang Mingyang.
"I'm here to pick you up at the airport."
Jiang Mingyang answered as a matter of course.
Nangong Qi's premonition came true. He turned his neck stiffly and looked at the people of the Donglin Jiang family, saying: "Are they your relatives?"
"There is a little blood relationship but not much relationship, but my mother is in there, you didn't bully her, did you?"
Jiang Mingyang replied lazily, and Nangong Qi's heart trembled.
The eunuch only bullied his comrade-in-arms. He not only executed the eunuch in public, but also turned the church upside down.
If Nangong Qi bullied his mother, he would definitely kill him in public.
Even if he didn't kill him, his long black hair and white and smooth face would definitely not be saved.
Nangong Qi's mouth twitched and said, "No, absolutely not.
If anyone dares to disrespect our mother, I, Nangong Qi, will be the first to fight him to the death."
Nangong Qi's sincere flattery made everyone's head black and eyes full of disbelief.
If they hadn't experienced the whole process, they would definitely doubt every word Nangong Qi said.
That person's status is too high, and he can make the young master of the Nangong family humble and flatter him.
"Jiang Mingyang? This name sounds so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere."
"Yeah, I've heard it too, it seems very remarkable."
"Are you stupid? Three days ago, he executed the son of the inspector in public."
"What's the big deal about killing the son of the inspector?
He slapped the church in the face in public, and now they dare not do anything to him, this is the most amazing thing."
"Yes, it's him. The picture on the Internet is not clear, and the outline of his body is like this."
Hiss...
Everyone took a breath and finally remembered who Jiang Mingyang was.
Jiang Mingyang came to the rescue at the critical moment, which made everyone in the Donglin Jiang family breathe a sigh of relief, but Jiang Wenjun looked very ugly.
He had always suppressed Jiang Mingyang since he was a child, but in the end he had to look up to Jiang Mingyang.
He couldn't accept the reality, but he had to accept it.
Especially Jiang Mingyang's words, a little blood relationship but not much, was a loud slap in the face.
The reason why the Donglin Jiang family can be arrogant in the imperial capital is because of this blood relationship with Jiang Mingyang.
"Mingyang!"
From behind the crowd, Su Rou's voice, slightly surprised but very happy, rang out.
Everyone immediately made way, and Su Rou ran out of the exit, looking at Jiang Mingyang with surprise on her face.
Since the Jiang Haobai incident, Su Rou has not seen her son again.
She has never been separated from her son for so long, and she has imagined many scenes of meeting each other, but not this one.
"Child, mom misses you so much."
Su Rou walked down the steps excitedly, and Nangong Qiji hurriedly supported her, saying with concern: "Auntie, be careful, the steps are a bit steep."
The young master of the Nangong family personally supported her, and everyone was dumbfounded. How could ordinary people have such a blessing.
In the envious eyes of the crowd, with the support of Nangong Qi, Su Rou happily walked to Jiang Mingan.
"Let mom see, you are thinner and haggard than before, and you have to learn to take care of yourself."
Su Rou looked up and down at Jiang Mingyang, pinched his strong arms, and her face was full of happy smiles.
Nangong Qi's head was full of black lines. He squinted at Jiang Mingyang, who was 1.88 meters tall and as strong as a tiger, and thought to himself: "Is this guy haggard?
Let alone not looking haggard, this guy is stronger than a bull, how can he be thin?"
In the eyes of a mother, a child is always a child.
After being away from home for a long time, even if he eats well and wears warm clothes, he is still suffering from the cold in the eyes of his mother.
"Mom, I'm fine. I can eat a cow in one meal, and I can't lose weight if I want to."
Jiang Mingyang smiled bitterly helplessly, being treated as a child in front of so many people.
While he was very embarrassed, he also felt the warmth of family affection, which made him suddenly understand something.
Everything he did before was either calculated by Lin Xiling, or forced by Duan Qing, or forced by the situation. Almost none of them were voluntary.
He didn't know who he was fighting for, nor did he know why he was fighting.
But seeing his kind and gentle mother, Jiang Mingyang suddenly realized his original intention of becoming a warrior.
Protect your mother, stop her from being bullied, and give her a prosperous life.
Not for the honor and disgrace of the country, not for the sake of national justice, but just for his mother, he also wanted to protect China.
Under the overturned nest, there are no eggs left.
If the country is gone, who will protect the relatives at the back?
Jiang Mingyang smiled and talked with her mother. Jiang Ziyue walked over slowly and said respectfully: "Hello, aunt."
The crisp and sweet voice and the cool and elegant temperament immediately attracted Su Rou's attention.
"Hello."
Su Rou responded with a smile, looking Jiang Ziyue up and down, but her brows furrowed slightly.
The woman next to my son has changed again.
She was 100% sure that this girl was definitely not the same person as the girl from last time.
"Who is this?"
Su Rou asked softly, and Jiang Mingyang introduced: "The eldest lady of the Jiang family, Jiang Ziyue."
Su Rou's beauty turned pale, she hurriedly bowed and said, "I have met the eldest lady of the upper clan."
When they were at the Jiang family in Donglin, the Jiang family was always dreaming about the day when they would recognize their ancestors and return to their clan.
Strict training and study were conducted on the etiquette of the Jiang family and the addresses given to the clan leaders.
"Auntie, please don't do this. I can't bear it."
Realizing that Jiang Mingyang's face was ugly, Jiang Ziyue hurriedly supported Su Rou, with a wry smile and helplessness on her face.
Logically speaking, Jiang Ziyue could bear even if Su Rou knelt down and worshiped her, let alone Su Rou.
But the situation is different when Jiang Mingyang is involved.
"Mom, what are you doing? The Jiang family gave her to me, and she is now my maid."
Jiang Mingyang also tried to dissuade him, but Nangong Qi was immediately dumbfounded and said to himself: "Are the Jiang family crazy?
He actually gave his first genius to Jiang Mingyang as a maid! "
"Maid?"
Su Rou was also dumbfounded. She turned to look at Jiang Mingyang and asked, "She is the maid. Where is the girl from last time?"