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

The dinner is over.

Jiang Tong politely rejected Lao Wei's idea of ​​driving him home, so he found an excuse and wandered the streets.

Regarding the identity of the little real person, Jiang Tong didn't say much to them after all.

In the end, everyone could only drive away full of doubts.

Walking on the deep and secluded path, Jiang Tong thoughtfully raised his head and looked at the big moon in the sky.

Half an hour ago.

Jiang Tong received a call from Li Yun, saying that Mr. Su would come by flight tomorrow morning.

I just feel that seven years of lovesickness and seven years of anticipation are all breaking out at this moment.

In those seven years overseas, no one knew better than Jiang Tong how homesick he was.

Many times, I wanted to rush to the East China Sea desperately to meet my mother.

Back then, Jinxiu declined, and the huge real estate empire collapsed.

All my life's painstaking efforts have come to naught.

In addition, Jiang Huaian jumped to his death from a building, and then Jiang Tong followed suit, and all the grief fell on this woman.

Jiang Tong wondered how Su Nuanyi persisted?
"At that time, I had lost all hope. After getting drunk at the barbecue stall with Zhou Ziyang, I ended my life just like my father did."

"But I ignored it. After the news of my death by jumping off the building spreads, I'm afraid that my mother's heart will be broken and her whole life will be in despair."

When Jiang Tong woke up, he was already in Xingzhou.

In the face of countless life and death alternations, it was Su Nuanyi's idea that supported Jiang Tong and made him face danger again and again.

Moreover, since Jiang Tong stepped into the martial arts, when his cultivation base was still before He Jin, the cultivation base he showed was mediocre.

During that time, it was the most tormenting time. If it weren't for the belief in his heart, Jiang Tong would have died long ago.

Along the way, Jiang Tong has seen this magnificent world of martial arts, experienced a thrilling past, and finally reached the pinnacle and became the youngest martial arts god in history.

But the bitterness and bitterness in it can be explained in a few words?

When he is in charge of Xingzhou and becomes the God of Martial Dao, the first thing he will do is to return to Huaguo impatiently.

There are too many thoughts on this land.

For one night, Jiang Tong was wandering around the streets aimlessly, his whole being filled with the excitement and excitement of seeing his mother soon.

Finally, the day dawned.

Jiang Tong immediately came to the door of Huai'an Decoration Company.

Several small employees of Li Yun, dressed in ladies' suits and with a capable demeanor, were standing outside the door gracefully.

She had called President Su and confirmed that President Su had a son named Jiang Tong.

But as early as seven years ago, he jumped to his death.

When I saw Jiang Tong again today, my eyes were dubious, maybe it was because of the same name.

At this moment, Jiang Tong had long ignored everyone.

Waiting expectantly at the door of the company.

5 minutes, 10 minutes, two 10 minutes...

Half an hour later, an Audi A4 sedan slowly approached the entrance of the company.

The car pulled over, and a forty-year-old, luxuriously dressed, middle-aged beautiful woman with a cold face walked out.

The beautiful woman is tall and tall, at the most attractive age for a woman, but her head is full of white hair, which is almost dazzling in Jiang Tong's eyes.

A pair of slightly squinted phoenix eyes, sharp eyes, but they have experienced vicissitudes of life, with a trace of tiredness that is well concealed.

Four eyes facing each other.

Even in Jiang Tong's state of mind, he couldn't help the roar of the mountain and the tsunami, his breathing was short of breath, and it was difficult to stand still.

"Mom!"

As these two words were gently spoken from Jiang Tong's mouth, years of lovesickness and waiting were exhausted at this moment.

Su Nuanyi was taken aback, looking at the man in front of her, she didn't dare to recognize him for a moment.

Jiang Tong seven years ago was only about 20 years old.

In seven years, the little devil king of the past has faded from immature, mature and stable, completely different from before.

Even Jiang Tong's appearance changed, becoming more and more beautiful.

"Kid?"

Su Nuanyi had tears in her eyes, and covered her small mouth with her hands.

Then, stepping on high heels, she walked quickly to Jiang Tong, stretched out her hand and hugged him in her arms, and never let go.

unexpected.

Jiang Tong was actually like a child, clinging tightly to Su Nuanyi's arms.

Back then, Jiang Tong hated Su Nuanyi for hugging him like this.

Later, when he thought of his mother hugging him, Jiang Tong had already gone overseas, and his former parents had disappeared.

With a smile on her face, Li Yun looked at Jiang Tong's eyes and suddenly softened.

After a few minutes.

No matter how hard Jiang Tong was to control his state of mind, he looked closely at the beautiful woman in front of him with a reunion smile.

"Mom, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are getting more and more beautiful."

The taciturn Jiang Tong laughed and praised him.

Su Nuanyi waved her hand:

"Xiaoyun, all the employees are on holiday today, and my mother pays for the treat, so I treat you to a big meal."

Li Yun seemed like a lifetime away.

In my memory, this strict President Su rarely smiled.

"Okay, okay, I'll arrange it now."

Li Yun held the briefcase and trotted in.

The remaining few employees looked at the young master curiously.

Jiang Tong stared fixedly at his mother.

After Jinxiu went bankrupt, Jiang Huai'an fell into a slump, and most of his hair turned gray overnight.

Jiang Tong, on the other hand, couldn't stand the blow and spent the whole day in a daze.

It was this woman who picked up everything with her shoulders, silently cleaned up the mess, and continued to encourage Jiang Huai'an.

The night Jiang Huaian jumped off the building, Su Nuanyi was even blocked in the company, and she didn't even see Jiang Huaian for the last time.

"Mom, I owe you a lot!"

Jiang Tong's nose was sour.

Now Su Nuanyi can't find a single black strand in her shawl and long hair!
Years of exhaustion and running around have caused some wrinkles to appear on this woman's face.

It's just covered by exquisite makeup.

As if the whole person was ten years older, his straight and slender body was slightly bent.

Come to the office.

Jiang Tong was washing the fruit and boiling the water again. He worked so hard that Su Nuanyi didn't dare to admit it.

In the past, this eldest young master usually sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, waiting for her to serve him.

"Little boy, do you have a fever?"

Su Nuanyi couldn't help asking.

Xiao Yun covered her mouth and smiled, "I haven't seen Mr. Su for so many years, my cheap brother, I must show it."

Jiang Tong smiled and sat on the sofa.

He said calmly: "Mom, don't worry, with me here in the future, no one will dare to bully you."

"Otherwise, I'll beat him up and beg for mercy." Jiang Tong waved his hands.

Li Yun rolled her eyes:
"Okay, look at your skinny bones, it's fine if others don't beat you to the ground."

Holding the peeled apple in her hand, Su Nuanyi giggled.

If someone saw this Martial Daoist, Jiangbei leader, his jaw would drop in shock.

Is this still the little real person who is capable of magic and kills resolutely?

Looking at Su Nuanyi, Jiang Tong didn't mind blushing at all, and praised her.

"My mother is the most beautiful woman in the world when she smiles. I think when my mother smiles, other women lose color."

Su Nuanyi was in full bloom.

Breaking away Jiang Tong's hand, put the apple over.

Rolled his eyes:
"When did you learn how to talk poorly? Mom should take care of you, young master!"

Jiang Tong pursed his lips tightly.

My heart was already agitated...