Chapter: 1493
The Jiang family will soon cease to exist.
"With Chang Zaiyuan's temper, he can't bear it for three days before he will attack the Jiang family. When the time comes, the snipe and the clam will fight. My Long family can eat them all when they both lose!"
Long Xiang's abacus was very loud, and it was for this that he put in a lot of effort.
No matter what, Jiang Ning died, and the Jiang family had nothing to fear, at least that was his most direct feeling.
"Master."
Long Xiang was eating breakfast when the butler suddenly ran in quickly, "Patriarch of the Jiang family, Jiang Daoran is here and wants to see you."
"who?"
Long Xiang was taken aback, thinking he heard it wrong, "Jiang Daoran?"
"Yes, Patriarch Jiang has already arrived at the door and came in."
Jiang Daoran, the patriarch of a top wealthy family, who would dare to stop him?
Not to mention, on the surface, the Long family and the Jiang family are still friends, and they have known each other for thirty years.
"Patriarch Jiang said that he is here to comfort the Patriarch."
The butler always thought it sounded weird, so he ran in all the way and told Long Xiang earlier.
"Comfort me?"
Long Xiang felt a little funny, he didn't know who to comfort whom!
Jiang Ning is dead!
Doesn't Jiang Daoran know?
He wouldn't think that Long Ling'er went to him to save someone last night, it was just a joke.
If this is the case, then Jiang Ning's death is really a bit wronged.
"Please come in."
Long Xiang leisurely picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his mouth, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, "Come comfort me, Jiang Daoran, you are not crazy."
It was Jiang Ning who died, Jiang Daoran's son, the future hope of his Jiang family, Jiang Daoran wanted to comfort himself instead?
Ridiculous!
What else is more ridiculous than this?
Long Xiang raised his head, and Jiang Daoran walked in. Looking at his steps, he seemed a little heavy, and his face was even more gloomy, frowning, obviously not in a high mood.
"Hahaha, brother Jiang, I really didn't expect you to come to my Long family, welcome!"
Long Xiang immediately stood up and stretched out his hands to hug Jiang Daoran.
The two are old friends for decades. They have known each other since they were young, and it is even more rare that they have become the heads of top wealthy families.
Jiang Daoran refused, shook his head, looked at Long Xiang, and sighed:
"Brother Long, seeing you like this makes me even more worried." JrNovels.com
"With Chang Zaiyuan's temper, he can't bear it for three days before he will attack the Jiang family. When the time comes, the snipe and the clam will fight. My Long family can eat them all when they both lose!"
Long Xiang's abacus was very loud, and it was for this that he put in a lot of effort.
No matter what, Jiang Ning died, and the Jiang family had nothing to fear, at least that was his most direct feeling.
"Master."
Long Xiang was eating breakfast when the butler suddenly ran in quickly, "Patriarch of the Jiang family, Jiang Daoran is here and wants to see you."
"who?"
Long Xiang was taken aback, thinking he heard it wrong, "Jiang Daoran?"
"Yes, Patriarch Jiang has already arrived at the door and came in."
Jiang Daoran, the patriarch of a top wealthy family, who would dare to stop him?
Not to mention, on the surface, the Long family and the Jiang family are still friends, and they have known each other for thirty years.
"Patriarch Jiang said that he is here to comfort the Patriarch."
The butler always thought it sounded weird, so he ran in all the way and told Long Xiang earlier.
"Comfort me?"
Long Xiang felt a little funny, he didn't know who to comfort whom!
Jiang Ning is dead!
Doesn't Jiang Daoran know?
He wouldn't think that Long Ling'er went to him to save someone last night, it was just a joke.
If this is the case, then Jiang Ning's death is really a bit wronged.
"Please come in."
Long Xiang leisurely picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his mouth, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, "Come comfort me, Jiang Daoran, you are not crazy."
It was Jiang Ning who died, Jiang Daoran's son, the future hope of his Jiang family, Jiang Daoran wanted to comfort himself instead?
Ridiculous!
What else is more ridiculous than this?
Long Xiang raised his head, and Jiang Daoran walked in. Looking at his steps, he seemed a little heavy, and his face was even more gloomy, frowning, obviously not in a high mood.
"Hahaha, brother Jiang, I really didn't expect you to come to my Long family, welcome!"
Long Xiang immediately stood up and stretched out his hands to hug Jiang Daoran.
The two are old friends for decades. They have known each other since they were young, and it is even more rare that they have become the heads of top wealthy families.
Jiang Daoran refused, shook his head, looked at Long Xiang, and sighed:
"Brother Long, seeing you like this makes me even more worried." JrNovels.com
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