Chapter 449: Cunning and shrewd (Part 1)

Chapter 449: Cunning and shrewd (Part 1)

Now, Jiang Mingyang is no longer the Amon of the past, but a rising star.

Let alone his reputation, the fact that he defeated the eunuchs by himself is enough to make him look down upon all the new generation.

Even the top eight families would flock to Jiang Mingyang if they could get in touch with him.

What's more, they know more inside information than ordinary people.

Soon, the light curtain area will be opened, and there will definitely be a place for Jiang Mingyang.

If you have a good relationship with him, you may not have to compete with your peers in the family and get the qualification to enter first.

So, Jiang Mingyang sat in the co-pilot, and the driver was replaced by Nangong Qi.

In the envy of everyone, the executive car whizzed away.

Jiang Changyuan looked at the back of the figure going away, his eyes full of helplessness and disappointment.

When he looked at his son again, his eyes were full of disappointment.

They are also sons, but look at other people's sons, who bring honor to their ancestors and bring glory to their parents.

His two sons, who are good at eating and drinking, are good at being arrogant at home, but they become cowardly when they go out.

If he didn't have so many prejudices, didn't suppress Jiang Mingyang everywhere, and treated Jiang Mingyang and his mother better, he would also sit in that car.

Not only can he enjoy the envy of everyone, but he can also get the attention of the clan leaders.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, since the matter is done, we can only accept it.

Life is a curve. Some people are plain and uneventful, while others have ups and downs and soar to the sky.

Short-sighted people miss opportunities and miss the best time to establish emotional ties with the strong.

Some people have a keen eye for pearls and invest at all costs before the strong rise, winning a lifelong bond.

Just like Duan Qing, Lin Xiling, Wen Qingyun, and the teachers and principals of Dongsheng College.

When the latent dragon is trapped in the abyss, he will be grateful to everyone who helps him in the snow.

When he soars across the sea, how can he care about the icing on the cake of small fish and shrimps.

Under the arrangement of the Jiang family, the Donglin Jiang family was settled in a large villa located at the junction of the city and the suburbs.

It has convenient transportation and beautiful scenery. It can not only accommodate dozens of people, but also ensure their quality of life.

After explaining some precautions and assigning more than a dozen servants, the Jiang family clan left.

From beginning to end, the Jiang family clan did not mention that they should recognize their ancestors and return to their clan.

Not to mention recognizing their ancestors and returning to their clan, they did not even mention formally accepting them as foreigners.

The difference between imagination and reality is so great that they feel lost and unable to accept it, but this is reality.

Even Jiang Mingyang only got the identity of a foreigner, how can they recognize their ancestors and return to their clan?

In the imperial capital, the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, and a small courtyard, there are pavilions and terraces with birds singing and flowers blooming.

Qingshui sat cross-legged in the pavilion, took a sip of tea, and then fiddled with black and white chess pieces.

A moment later, Han Feng, dressed in silk and satin, with jingling jewelry, came from the courtyard with graceful steps.

He sat elegantly opposite Qingshui like a banished immortal, and said, "The Jiang family of Donglin has been settled, and we are just waiting for the fish to take the bait."

Qingshui brewed tea with a skilled technique, and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that the boy will rebel by using his family as bait?"

"That boy is very cunning. He took his mother away directly. I guess he guessed my plan a long time ago.

I guess that bastard is now thinking about how to send his mother to Lin Xiling."

Han Feng took a sip of tea, as if he had drunk a mouthful of tea leaves, and his face was unhappy.

It seemed that Jiang Mingyang's behavior seriously interfered with his plan, forcing him to make adjustments with heartache.

If Jiang Mingyang really saw through the bait plan, Tiangong Research Institute would indeed be the best refuge.

That is the core of China. As long as China does not perish and as long as the top leaders are still alive, they will not let anything go wrong there.

"Isn't it better? You have an excuse to run to Lin Meiyue."

Qingshui smiled and joked, and Han Feng's face immediately fell: "Woo woo woo, I just came back from there, and she didn't have time to see me."

"Don't be discouraged, she is a single mother, she has more concerns, and she has to take care of her daughter's feelings."

Qingshui smiled even more, she was very optimistic about this relationship, and looked forward to the fruit of their love.

One is vicious, the other is full of bad water; one is proficient in scientific research, the other is good at human relations.

The child they gave birth to will definitely be a thorn in the eyes of the church and the hope for the rise of China.

Of course, this is just her wishful thinking, just look at the current progress.

Jiang Mingyang's son is already born, but Han Feng may not be able to hold Lin Meiyue's hand...

"Forget it, I won't say more. It's all tears."

Han Feng sighed, lowered his head and fiddled with the chess pieces, and said: "The church has paid off all the bets and informed the Eye of Sin.

In the next period of time, they should focus on Jiang Mingyang, and we should also take the opportunity to clean up a group of church forces.

The only thing I am worried about now is whether the Eye of Sin will intervene?

If this group of people ignore the warning, Jiang Mingyang will be in danger."

Qing Shui pretended not to hear Han Feng's mumbling, and asked: "How is the negotiation going, what is the attitude of the church?"

"The clamor is fierce, and it is getting more and more excessive.

Jiang Mingyang has been listed as a blasphemer, and we are required to arrest him immediately and extradite him to them."

Han Feng sneered and ridiculed, as if he was telling a joke, and didn't take it to heart at all.

"The church must have obtained important information from the intelligence you gave me, otherwise they wouldn't have held Jiang Mingyang accountable."

Qingshui's beautiful eyes were burning, Han Feng sighed, and said helplessly: "Except for some irrelevant information and the fact that the light curtain area has been formed, I didn't say anything."

"There must be something missing. You and the intelligence department should work hard."

Qingshui's words were full of unquestionable tone. Hanfeng shrugged helplessly: "Okay, I'll try my best."

Then Hanfeng made a move and said: "There is news from the negotiation side that the church intends to send people to participate in our rookie competition, under the name of exchange."

"Exchange? I think it's a test."

Qingshui made a move and then said: "Has the time for exploring the light curtain area been set?"

"Within three months, but the quota ratio has not been negotiated yet.

According to Lin Meiyue's calculation, the upper limit of the light curtain area is 300 people. We want half of them, but the church disagrees.

The church proposed the exchange in order to suppress us and further reduce our quota."

Hanfeng sighed helplessly.

Although China has become stronger, its overall strength is still far behind.

Even if the light curtain area appears in the Abyss War Zone of China, it must not only share with the church, but also give up most of the quota.

This is the sadness of being weak. A weak country has no sovereignty and no diplomacy.

Each light curtain area has a different capacity. Some light curtains can only accommodate dozens of people, while light curtain areas can accommodate thousands of people.

For example, the red light curtain area can usually only accommodate dozens of people, and it is rare to be able to accommodate 300 people.

"Quality is more important than quantity. If Jiang Mingyang's generation works hard, maybe they can catch them off guard."

Qingshui's eyes were burning, and I don't know what he was calculating.

Han Feng lamented: "Sister, we are going to hunt for treasures. Without enough manpower, we will definitely not get as much as the church."

"It doesn't matter if the harvest is not big, we can..."