The son-in-law of the female president

Jiang Tong sneered.

Regardless of the Si family or the Shen family, in their eyes, Jiang Tong is not one of them.

It's just that he didn't prepare a seat for himself in such a grand manner, and there must be Shen Rong's meaning in it.

"Hmph, embarrassing."

Si Mu sneered.

Sifu drank his tea with his head down, not caring about Jiang Tong's embarrassment at all.

"Uncle, these are top-grade Xinyang Maojian'er, and paired with the spring water from Paohu Mountain in Chuzhou, it is mellow and sweet, with endless aftertaste."

Knowing that Si Jianghai loves to drink tea, Shen Rong naturally catered to his liking and prepared it long ago.

Si Jianghai smiled, nodded and said:
"Young master Shen has a heart."

Everyone regarded Jiang Tong as air and didn't even look at him.

Director Xia Gang wanted to speak, but Mi Li stepped forward, took Jiang Tong's hand, and said with a sweet smile:
"Dad, let's just sit together."

The old man with a sword in sackcloth commented:
"Whose little doll is really pleasing."

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the rice grains, and even Shen Tianjian looked up.

The old man suddenly said:
"This little girl has excellent bones. If she is tempered a little bit, she may become a grand master in the future."

The words fell.

Everyone's face changed.

Shen Rong got up quickly, and asked respectfully:

"Could it be that Mr. Lin is thinking about accepting disciples?"

Sifu and Simu frowned.

This old Lin should be the master in Shen Rong's mouth.

Unexpectedly, even Shen Rong would respect him three points, this status is too high.

"Who is this?"

Although Si Jianghai guessed it, he still asked in a low voice.

The old man raised his eyes high, as if there was no one around, his face was full of arrogance, and he didn't even look at Si Jianghai.

Shen Rong smiled and said:

"Uncle Si, do you still remember that strange woman you met on the Linjiang Bridge today?"

Si Jianghai nodded:
"Of course I remember."

Then his face changed, and he took a breath with a 'hiss' sound: "What does Mr. Shen mean?"

Shen Rong nodded, and said with his back:

"That's right, Mr. Lin is just like that strange woman, a master of the world."

Si Mu couldn't sit still.

Ordinary people like these always maintain a kind of awe in their hearts for such a master with immortal skills.

Shen Rong introduced:
"Old Lin is known as the eight-faced sword arm. When using the sword, the wind and the cloud follow each other, and the dragon and the tiger move. It is said that the ancestor was the imperial guard of the Qing emperor."

Elder Lin said lightly:

"Mr. Shen praised it absurdly. There is a sky beyond the sky. There are still many masters in this world. For example, Chen Youlai, the White Ape Tongbei Fist, was killed by the young master of the Jiang family."

Open your mouth.

Everyone's eyes widened, Shen Rong seemed to have misheard, and exclaimed: "When did that Master Chen die?"

This matter has long been blocked by Jiang Xingyun, so many people don't know that Li Dafu and Master Chen are already dead.

Mr. Lin was surprised and said: "You don't know? But I am also a friend in the circle, and told me in private."

Shen Rong was terrified, that was Master Chen, who was actually killed by the young master!
"Tch, I thought it was very powerful, but in the end it died in the eyes of the young master." Du Changqing whispered, his tone quite disdainful.

At this time, beside Mr. Lin, a majestic man who was about the same age as Shen Rong smiled and stood up:
"My name is Zhang Yuanfang, and I am old disciple Lin."

Then stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly against the marble tabletop.

Snapped! '

In everyone's incredulous expressions, a corner of the marble table shattered and was sliced ​​off by a finger, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.

"Strange man, strange man."

Si Jianghai stood up and praised, his eyes became more and more awed.Du Changqing shrank his head in fright, not daring to say anything.

Zhang Yuanfang put his hands behind his back and said proudly:
"In front of the teacher, Yuan Fang is just a trivial skill, not worth mentioning."

"As for the young master of the Jiang family, he probably only relied on a pistol to kill Master Chen. It's not a big deal."

Simi Li's big eyes almost narrowed.

But Sifu and Simu witnessed Zhang Yuanfang's ability to chip off marble with one finger, and he was convinced on the spot.

Director Xia also opened his mouth slightly, his heart was full of shock.

Shen Rong smiled:

"Brother Zhang's methods, the more shocking he is, the more he will be able to catch up with Elder Lin in ten years at most!"

Many maids were all dumbfounded, looking at Zhang Yuanfang's eyes full of admiration.

Zhang Yuanfang looked at Simi Li:

"Little girl, do you still like my magical powers?"

Simi Li hesitated.

As if by magic, with a light press, the hard tabletop shatters.

Jiang Tong sneered and said nothing, Zhang Yuanfang's little tricks can be done by any hard-working master.

At most, it's just to lie to these ignorant ordinary people. If he really meets a master, Zhang Yuanfang will naturally feel numb.

Si Mu stood up, bowed down to Elder Lin and said:

"If Mr. Lin doesn't dislike it, I'll make the decision and give the millet grains to Mr. Lin as a disciple."

Mr. Lin's disciple Zhang Yuanfang is so powerful, so doesn't Mr. Lin have even more powerful means?

"mom!"

Director Xia spoke, but his tone was not as firm as before.

Old Lin said calmly:

"Under your guidance, this little girl will at most enter a company and become a senior executive. Or she will be successful in academics and become a successful person in the eyes of others."

"But in my eyes, these achievements are nothing."

Elder Lin looked at Simi Li:

"If you leave it to me, the little girl can become a master of martial arts in the future, and even a grand master of a generation. Even those high-ranking officials and dignitaries have to be courteous, wouldn't it be great?"

What Elder Lin said was not wrong.

These ordinary bosses and nobles, no matter how high their achievements are, and they are worth hundreds of millions, they are nothing in front of warriors.

You hold power, I hold life and death.

You only have one life, if I want to kill you, no amount of bodyguards will help.

Director Xia was moved by what he said, and to choose this path, for Simili, it might be a shortcut to a higher place.

Besides, with the title of "Old Disciple Lin", who would dare not sell face in the future.

"It's settled."

Si Mu was afraid that Mr. Lin would change his mind, so she nodded quickly.

Si Fu also nodded with a smile.

Shen Rong looked at Director Xia again:

"Chang Xia, not everyone can fall into the eyes of Mr. Lin, even me, Mr. Lin may not be willing to accept it."

Elder Lin said with his back:

"Back then, I had some friendship with the richest man Shen, and I thought it was to repay the favor of the richest man Shen."

Many people, including Shen Tianjian, looked at it with a smile on their faces.

Shen Tian appraised and laughed:

"If I were 30 years younger, Mr. Lin would accept me as an apprentice no matter what, so as to learn some real abilities."

Shen Rong echoed:
"Teaching should not be passed on lightly. People with real ability will never accept disciples easily. Even if they accept them, they may not necessarily teach them. This is the blessing of Simi Li!"

Just when everyone thought that Simi Li would take advantage of this opportunity to successfully worship Mr. Lin tonight.

Jiang Tong raised his head and said lightly:

"What kind of thing are you, dare to say that you want to accept my daughter as a disciple?"

The words fell.

The hall of the Shen family fell silent in an instant.