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Chapter 335 Tang Chuchu Wants to Host a Banquet

Tang Chuchu's injuries were not serious. After bandaging the scars on her face, she went home after being observed in the hospital for one night.

Jiang Wubie sent her home in person.

Tang Family.

He Yanmei asked with a worried look: "Chuchu, what did you do? Why did you make it like this in one night?"

"Mom, it's okay."

"What is this young man?" He Yanmei's eyes stopped on Jiang Wubie. Seeing that he was handsome and handsome, she pulled Tang Chuchu and asked in a low voice.

"Auntie, hello, my name is Jiang Wubie."

Jiang Wubian introduced himself and said, "I am from the Jiang family in Kyoto. I have countless businesses and assets exceeding one trillion yuan. Take Jiangli Group as an example. This is the group held by our Jiang family."

"Ah, is it the Jiangli Group with a market value of one trillion yuan?" He Yanmei exclaimed.

Jiang Wubie nodded: "Yes, Jiangli Group is just a group under my Jiang family. My Jiang family is truly rich and can match a country."

Jiang Wubian had already found out about the situation of the Tang family.

He knew that He Yanmei loved money.

"Ah, Mr. Jiang, sit down, Chuchu, why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and make tea for Mr. Jiang?"

"yes."

Tang Chuchu went to make tea.

He Yanmei greeted Jiang Wubian enthusiastically.

Ask where it is.

Jiang Wubian answered calmly.

"Mr. Jiang, I really thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I really didn't know what danger I would encounter." Tang Chuchu came with the tea, looking grateful.

Jiang Wubian stopped slightly and said, "It's okay, it's just a matter of raising hands."

"By the way, Chuchu, tomorrow is your 28th birthday. Where are you planning to hold a birthday party?" He Yanmei asked.

"I, I haven't thought about it yet, just be simple."

"How can this work?" He Yanmei was immediately displeased. "How can it be simpler? This time we have to pay tens of millions to hold a birthday party and invite all the big names in the river."

"Miss Chuchu, will your birthday tomorrow?" Jiang Wubie pretended to be surprised.

"Yes." Tang Chuchu lit her little head.

Jiang Wubie smiled and said, "High-profile, you must be high-profile. Auntie is right. We are going to do a glorious and decent job, so that everyone in the world knows that Tang Chuchu is twenty-eight years old."

"Yes, that's it." He Yanmei couldn't even close her mouth.

"Okay then." Tang Chuchu nodded helplessly.

He Yanmei pulled Tang Chuchu and said, "Chuchu, let's go to the Tang family villa and tell the Tang family about holding a birthday party."

He Yanmei began to arrange Tang Chuchu’s birthday.

Jiang Chen returned to the Imperial House, and he lay on the sofa, not knowing what he was doing.

When he was with Tang Chuchu in the past, Tang Chuchu was all about him. Now that he has lost Tang Chuchu, he finds that he has nothing to do and is listless all day long.

Ding Ding Ding.

The doorbell rang.

Jiang Chen turned over and got up, turned on the LCD TV, and saw the scene at the gate through surveillance.

In front of the door of the Imperial House Villa, a woman in a red dress and dyed red wavy hair stood.

"Why is she here?" Jiang Chen frowned.

"Jiang Chen, open the door, I know you're inside."

Xu Qing's voice came.

Jiang Chen pressed the remote control.

The iron door of the Imperial House is open.

Xu Qing walked in.

Entering the palace-like imperial residence.

She walked over, stood aside, looked at the ash on the table, and couldn't help but frowned, "What's wrong with you? How many have you smoked?"

"Sit as you like."

Jiang Chen looked at Xu Qing with a lazy look on his face.

"There is a drink in the refrigerator, take whatever you want to drink."

"Jiang Chen, can you cheer up? Isn't it just a divorce? What a big deal? If you can't let it go, then go chase it. Look at what you are like?" Xu Qing cursed with regret.

"You are the commander-in-chief of the Black Dragon Army in the Southern Wilderness, you are the Black Dragon, you are the guardian war god of Daxia. Look at what you are now, do you look like a war god?"

"Xu Qing, are you here to come and have a joke? If so, you have seen it, please go back."

Xu Qing sat down, put the bag in her hand aside, picked up the tissue on the table, and began to collect the ashes on the table.

While sorting out, he said, "Tomorrow is Tang Chuchu's 28th birthday. Tang Chuchu plans to hold a birthday party with a glorious location. The location has been confirmed, and it is at the Jiangzhong Hotel."

"Oh, is that?"

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned before he remembered.

He remembered Tang Chuchu’s birthday before, but so many things happened, he didn’t remember it for a while.

"Um."

Xu Qing nodded and said, "I have sent all the invitations to me. I just notify you, whether you can go or not."

"Forget it, I won't go."

Jiang Chen said listlessly: "If you go, you will only be scolded and you will only be looked down upon."

"Who told you to go with this face? Can't you use another face?"

"That Jiang Chen is dead and will never appear again."

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly.

From the moment Jianglong Group was disbanded, that face Jiang Chen would not appear.

This is what he really looks like.

He is the real person now.

Why bother to be a human with a mask?

“By the way…”

Xu Qing remembered something and asked, "Do you know what happened to the Southern Wilderness?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chen nodded: "I know, but this is normal. In the past ten years, Daxia has been in armed conflicts with many small countries on the border. This time, the 28 countries are just a small fight and there will be no large-scale battles."

Xu Qing cleaned the table and sat down.

"Tang Chuchu's birthday, are you really not going? Have you really given up like that?"

"What else can it do?" Jiang Chen said lightly: "Is it useful to be entangled?"

"I really don't understand you." Xu Qing frowned and said, "You know that she likes the black dragon, but you are the black dragon, but you are the black dragon, but you married into the Tang family as a waste in another identity."

Jiang Chen said helplessly: "At first, I just wanted to repay her life-saving grace, and I just wanted to protect her for the rest of my life. Later, because of some things, I had to contact her with another identity. I originally revealed my identity, but many things happened. Many people hoped that I would die. I wanted to solve everything and talk to her about everything and hold a wedding with her. But I didn't expect that I couldn't wait for that day."

Xu Qing also sighed deeply.

"What do you plan to do in the future?"

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly.

He really has no plans for the future.

Losing Tang Chuchu, it seems that he has lost his life goal, confused at the intersection, and he doesn't know which direction he should go.

"Let's take one step at a time, life still needs to continue. After solving these difficult things, Kyoto's pattern will be reshuffled, the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe, and there will be no treacherous ministers who harm the nation anymore. I want to go around the world."

Jiang Chen really wanted to retire, so he didn't care about anything or asked about anything.

But he can't.

The Great Xia Empire seemed very peaceful.
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