The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

When Splendid Group was established, its influence, status, and wealth far surpassed that of Splendid Real Estate in its heyday.

But Jiang Tong wasn't too excited.

After he returned to Jinling, the wealth he held in his hands was enough to create five or ten real estate empires.

Those are meaningless, let alone make up for the regrets left by Jiang Tong back then.

The Sri Lankan man is gone, even if he becomes the richest man in a province or a country, Jiang Tong can do it with a snap of his fingers.

However, these Jiang Huaian were hard to see.

Jiang Tong didn't pay much attention to these things, but there was already a commotion in the outside world, and countless eyes were converging on Jinxiu Group and Jiang Tong.

The wealthy Lin family in Qingzhou, the Jinling Hongzhi Group, and the Shen family's industry, when these merged into one, turned into the Jinxiu Group.

The whole Jiangbei boiled.

Many people were terrified that Jiang Tong would be able to surpass Ma Tianzong, the richest man in Jiangbei, and become a new billionaire in at most five years with just a Splendid Group.

Royal View Manor.

Under the gazebo, the two old men played a game with pieces. As the end came to a close, the overall situation of the chessboard was clear.

Baizi is surrounded by dangers, struggling to support, but he can't escape the trend of defeat.

"Old man, what do you think of this Splendid Group?"

The old man in practice clothes on the opposite side asked with a smile.

Mr. Gu thought bitterly: "Several groups have gathered into one, and the capital alone exceeds tens of billions. In Jinling, the only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with it, except for Ma Tianzong, is the one from Yanjing."

With a cold and beautiful appearance, Gu Wanqing, who looked like an iceberg goddess, was wearing a blue cheongsam and was boiling water to make tea.

Hearing the old man speak, he couldn't help but look up.

She knows better than anyone else what kind of terrifying identity the person in front of Mr. Gu has.

When Gu Lao saw him back then, he would respectfully call him a teacher.

"These are not important. The identity behind the person in charge of the Splendid Group is the scariest thing."

The old man sighed deeply.

Although he has been sealed in gold for many years, he is now retreating behind the scenes, spending his days in a nursing home.

However, they have heard about the news of Huaguo Wujie, and even the whole world.

"Old Mu, what do you say?"

"Could it be that that person has some amazing identity?"

Elder Gu frowned and asked.

Old Mu was a soldier and horse all his life, defending his family and country. When the frontier country came to invade, it was this old man who suppressed it all by himself.

He even let go of his rhetoric:

"In the name of Mu Fengjin, I can control the border of [-] miles without any worries for a hundred years!"

Many older generations respect him as a god.

It is such a legendary figure who should have been calm, and should not have shown signs of the collapse of Mount Tai.

But after mentioning that person, his expression changed.

Elder Mu has a serious expression:
"Old man, you have retired for many years, some things should not be asked."

"You just need to know that in front of that real identity, no young master or true martial artist is worth mentioning."

Old Gu's eyes widened in disbelief.

He knew very well that Mr. Mu had an arrogant personality, and he would never comment on other people lightly, let alone give such a high evaluation.

A real martial artist can sit in every territory and have a status like a dragon.

For example, Qi Shengjun, who sits in Zhongzhou and dominates the four directions, suppresses three sects and nine sects by one person, forcing these sects to close the mountain for 50 years.

Such as Hong Daohang, looking majestically at Hong Kong Island, suppressing South Asia for a hundred years, no one dares to commit crimes.

Like the celestial master Dao Hong Kai Yin, the thunder method is unique in the world, cleansing the world of demons, and is the head of a hundred schools.

Like Yan Manhong...

In the mind of Mr. Gu, countless martial arts masters instantly appeared.

A true martial artist, he is so fearful and dedicated to his duties.If you don't fight the army head-on, it's enough to walk sideways anywhere in the world.

In the secular world, it enjoys countless reputations, allowing a wealthy family, a family, and a sect to flourish.

But in the mouth of Mu Lao, it's not worth mentioning?
Seeing the shock of his old buddy, Elder Mu smiled triumphantly.

He took the teacup from Gu Wanqing and took a sip.

With a hearty smile:

"Old man, listen to me, don't mess with that person. Otherwise, the century-old Gu family will be destroyed!"

Elder Gu was moved again.

Even Gu Wanqing covered her lips lightly with her small hands, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a deep look of shock.

"Grandpa Mu, do you know Jiang Tong?"

Gu Wanqing asked curiously.

Mr. Mu answered irrelevantly: "The Paohu Spring in Paohu Mountain, paired with the top-quality Xinyang Maojianer, is really full of mellow fragrance and endless aftertaste."

"Wanqing is accomplished in the tea ceremony, she can win everyone's prize!"

Gu Wanqing seemed to have received the highest honor, she smiled, and she was instantly charming and enchanting.

"Grandpa Mu likes to drink, so I will come and see Wanqing more often."

Gu Wanqing spoke up.

Mr. Mu laughed loudly: "It must be, time flies, and the little girl back then is now a slim and graceful big jade."

Gu Wanqing looked shy.

"Okay, she is not the little girl she used to be."

Looking at this stunning beauty in a cheongsam, Mu Laoyu said earnestly: "Little girl, you are about the same age as that girl, and you are also a little beauty. If you make friends with her, the Gu family in Jiangbei will call you the Gu family in Southwest China. "

Gu Wanqing and the old man were shocked together.

Anyone can hear the meaning behind what Mu Lao said.

Mr. Gu was thoughtful, then stood up and bowed solemnly.

Said solemnly:
"I thanked the teacher for the advice on Wanqing's behalf."

With Mr. Mu's personality, everyone praised him endlessly. Mr. Gu knew Jiang Tong well, and there might be some monstrous identity behind him.

It's just that the only thing that can make Elder Mu so fearful is that in the entire Hua Kingdom, there are only five families of Yanjing's level.

Moreover, the five major families of Yanjing must also be the current Patriarch.

Going up further, Mr. Gu couldn't imagine it.

After a while, Elder Gu withdrew his thoughts and asked curiously, "Elder Mu has been living in the Sanatorium in Zhongnanhai since he retired. Why did he suddenly think of the Southwest area?"

Gu Wanqing also pricked up her ears.

When Mr. Mu came here, it was not as simple as looking for the old man to reminisce about the past.

Old Mu's smile gradually faded, and he said in a deep voice:
"Recently, South Asia has been a bit uneasy. The Wugu sect manipulated the power of a country. It seems that for some reason, countless Wugu sect disciples invaded Hong Kong Island."

"The magic world on Hong Kong Island is in a hurry, and we plan to call the Southwest Military Region to do it."

Mr. Gu frowned and said, "Hong Kong Island? For a hundred years, hasn't Hong Daoxuan been in town?"

Elder Mu sighed:

"It is said that the Great Witch God of the Witch Gu Sect has personally passed on to the world. Half a month ago, he fought with Hong Daoxuan at Zhongshen Mountain, and the two finally fought to a draw."

Old man Gu's expression changed wildly.

Standing up abruptly, he said, "But the Great Witch God who traversed South Asia 300 years ago?"

Elder Mu nodded:
"It's that one. No one expected that the great witch god still has disciples alive. According to the information, I'm afraid that the disciples of the great witch god are only one step away from the cultivation of martial arts."

'hiss! '

Gu Wanqing gasped.

Doesn't Hong Daoxuan's tie with this disciple of the Great Witch God mean that Hong Daoxuan's current cultivation is close to becoming a god?

Elder Mu seemed to see what Gu Wanqing was thinking.

With a wry smile, he said: "Although Hong Daoxuan is only half a step away from becoming a god of martial arts, and is on par with the disciples of the Great Witch God, he is always a hero and dying of old age."

"As for the disciples of the Great Witch God, it is the time when the energy and blood are exuberant. If there is enough time, I am afraid that in the future, we may get a glimpse of the cultivation of God Transformation!"