The son-in-law of the female president

The rise of a young real person is too shocking to the martial arts world of Huaguo. This is something that has never happened in a hundred years.

Precisely because the weight of a real person is too precious, the journey of a real person's rise is often accompanied by countless bright auras and dazzling eyes.

A sect, an aristocratic family, a secret realm... Whenever a real person appears, a banquet will be held, guests will be invited, and the world will be informed.

So as long as there is any real person in Huaguo Wujie, it will be known to everyone.

Jiang Tong's appearance was too peaceful. When the reputation of "Jinling Little Real Man" shook Jiangbei, Jiang Tong had already reached the sky in one step.

Only people in the world discovered, when did Jinling produce such a martial artist?
Countless people who knew and didn't know Jiang Tong were inquiring about the name through various channels.

However, Jiang Tong seemed to appear out of thin air, and all traces of martial arts were erased.

"Maybe it's a closed disciple of a famous teacher who went down the mountain to practice."

Someone secretly pondered and guessed in their hearts.

Just to be able to teach a real young man, how terrifying would the teacher behind him be?
The whole Jiangbei is boiling like water!
At this time, Jiang Tong, accompanied by Zheng Xilei and others, was sitting in the middle of the banquet, surrounded by everyone like the bright moon in the sky.

"After today, the reputation of the little real person can be regarded as spread all over Jiangbei, and everyone knows it."

With a smile on his face, Zheng Xilei waved and called for several sexy beauties in blue cheongsam to accompany Jiang Tong.

Following this, the Zheng family's fame spread rapidly, and the words of the little real friend alone can frighten Jiangbei.

Jiang Tong lightly sipped the tea in his cup, and there was not a trace of ripples on his face, and it was nothing to slap a real practitioner to death casually.

Even Wu Dao Huashen, Jiang Tong had beheaded.

However, other people didn't think the same way. Those who witnessed the decisive battle between Jiang Tong and Chen Baijue on the river today, all the scenes they saw with their own eyes are deeply imprinted in their hearts and will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

The more unpredictable those methods are, the more everyone respects Jiang Tong. Why don't they understand that their own life and death are just a thought to Jiang Tong.

"I think it's better to integrate the entire Jiangbei forces, headed by the little real person. I believe no one will refuse, right?"

Zheng Xilei spoke suddenly.

Everyone who was drinking was silent, and their eyes kept flickering.

Jiangbei has always been a mess, with many big bosses fighting constantly, and no one has been able to control the situation in Jiangbei.

Therefore, for more than ten years, Jiangbei has been tightly suppressed by Jiangnan. Many ports, sea lines, and major industries have been controlled by Jiangnan.

Now that there is a young real person in Jinling, if he takes the opportunity to integrate Jiangbei, Jiang Tong will definitely need a spokesperson.

At that time, this position will belong to the Zheng family.

"If I can become the spokesperson of the little real person, my Zheng family will truly rise. At that time, even if the Gu family is present, I must pay three respects."

Compared with wealth, what the Zheng family pursues now is higher power.Moreover, this kind of right is by no means ordinary power, but the right to control life and death with a word of Jiangbei Jingcong!
Jiang Tong nodded slightly.

Jiang Tong could see the thoughts in Zheng Xilei's mind at a glance, if the Zheng family was obedient, how difficult would it be to let them sit in that position?

If you just want to integrate the loose sand in Jiangbei, you only have strong power, which is far from enough.Don't look at other people's respect for you on the surface. Those who are just afraid of you are afraid of you, and they may not really surrender to you in their hearts.

If you want to integrate Jiangbei by strong means, you don't know how many difficult exchange of interests and front-desk negotiations will accompany it.

Even so, the integrated bigwigs may not be convinced to you.I usually treat you respectfully, but after something happened, I stabbed you in the back.

Jiang Tong has seen too many people like this.

The combination of kindness and power is the way to control people.Wei has it. As for En, Jiang Tong is still thinking about what method to use.

……

In Jinling Haode Hospital, Mr. Mu was wearing a white coat and a pair of glasses. This respected medical expert was leading a group of students to research their graduation thesis.

"I think the method of ordering a hundred flowers to bloom with one word has surpassed the level of medical life and has risen to metaphysics. It should not be studied as a thesis. Such a concept is too advanced."

A girl with a handsome face and a ponytail raised her head and spoke.

"Yeah, such a method cannot be explained at all."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Elder Mu calmly took off his glasses: "Little Daoist's supernatural powers can make hundreds of flowers grow against the seasons. If it is spread, it will be enough to cause a sensation in the world and win the Nobel Prize in Medicine."

As for what this group of students said, they just kept silent. This old man who had studied hard all his life was honored with thousands of honors.

The more you reach the pinnacle in the medical field, the more you believe in metaphysics.

"I once told a professor Zhong Hai what I saw that day. She said that our thinking is too advanced, and we study these messy things all day long."

"The professor questioned us. At the current level of medicine, if it is to study gene replacement, how to cure diseases, and hybrid rice to increase crop production. Then our thesis this time is to study how to make Hulk and Superman. It is simply absurd. "

A student smiled wryly.

While everyone was arguing, Mr. Mu's assistant, Professor Dong Sheng, rushed in and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Mu, something happened. The hospital just sent a little girl who had a car accident. Go and have a look."

The crowd frowned.

Elder Mu asked, "Is it serious?"

Professor Dongsheng shook his head and said, "It's not clear yet. When the little girl was sent over, she was covered in blood and passed out."

This time everyone began to show displeasure. Even if it was a car accident, there was still an attending doctor.Unless the injury was serious, there was nothing anyone could do, and it was almost as good as asking Mr. Mu to come forward in person.

"Is Dr. Zhang not on duty?"

Elder Mu asked calmly.

Professor Dong Sheng shook his head and said, "Dr. Zhang is here too, it's just..."

"Just what?"

Elder Mu asked again.

Professor Dongsheng smiled wryly:

"It's just that little girl, Jiang Tong's daughter!"

Suddenly, Elder Mu's face changed wildly, and he left in a hurry: "Hurry up, let all the doctors gather, and those who are resting should call them to prepare for a meeting."

Outside the ward door.

A luxuriously dressed woman was walking around, sweating profusely, muttering in a low voice: "Don't have an accident, don't have an accident, or Director Xia will hate me for the rest of my life."

Si Mu was furious, her hands were trembling uncontrollably, she was just hit by a car when she didn't pay attention to the little girl while shopping.

At this time.

There was a sound of footsteps, walking quickly, and saw Director Xia's face was pale, almost crying:
"Mom, where are the rice grains, where are the rice grains?"

Lin Yanran, Gu Qifei, Yang Chao, Zhou Chen and others were all there. After witnessing the real-life decisive battle today, they played around until night, so they handed over the rice grains to Si Mu to take care of.

Si Mu said with a guilty conscience:
"He's being...rescued in the ward!"

Director Xia's legs went limp, and he fell limply on the ground, his eyes were blank: "How should I explain to Jiang Tong?"

Gu Qifei walked up to Si Mu and said coldly:
"What's wrong with the rice grains, I, Gu Qifei, will never finish with you in this life."

The whole corridor was full of crying.

……

Jiang Tong, who was drinking in Zheng's villa, received a call.

Next.

The smile on the corners of Jiang Tong's mouth froze, his eyes swelled brightly, and he shot out several feet into the void, shouting loudly:
"what!"

Suddenly, the temperature in the hall was full, and there was a faint drop of frost in the void.