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Chapter 552: The Lover of My Dreams

Seeing this, Xu Xin's head was buzzing.

This airs made Jiang Chen not only prevented the Song family from coming to Taiwan, but also made the Jin family's young master unhappy.

I have committed suicide together with two super families. Has he got a hundred degrees of boiling water in his mind?

Others also don’t understand Jiang Chen.

It was a good thing, but it was really OK to make him look like this.

Have a good handful of cards and play it badly!

"Mr. Jin, Jiang Chen is my savior. Please respect him." Song Yunge was very dissatisfied with Jin Shang's attitude towards Jiang Chen.

Jin Shang was so angry that he stared at him, "Miss Song, he won't give you a face, I'm talking to you!"

Song Yunge's face turned cold, "No need."

"You..." Jin Shang stared at his eyes for a moment of speechlessness, turned around and left angrily, and said without looking back: "I don't care about good intentions."

"You care?" Song Yunge didn't like him at all, and said like this.

Jin Shang was so angry that he didn't dare to do anything to Song Yunge.

"Mr. Jin, don't be angry, I'll teach her a lesson." When Jin Shang was about to step down, a middle-aged man came towards him and took the microphone from his hand.

The man was wearing a Tang suit and looked like a heavy date. He went on stage and said, "Hello everyone, I am Song Xing, Song Yunge's father."

Song Xing has a temperament that has been in the upper hand for a long time. Although it is not specifically revealed, it will also make people feel afraid.

When everyone learned that it was Song Xing, their breathing was a little dull.

This is because of boundless financial resources. Is wealth comparable to a country? The pride of the Chinese people!

If you can have some connection with him, cooperate with him on a random project, and develop something, it will be better than working hard for ten lifetimes.

The man surnamed Jiang is dead if he doesn't give his daughter a face.

"Mr. Jiang saved the life of the little girl. You are the great benefactor of my Song family. Song is very grateful. He will definitely visit him if he has the chance and give him a generous gift."

Song Xing clasped his fists and bowed ninety degrees with an extremely sincere attitude.

Jin Shang, who had just stepped down, was confused.

Didn’t he say he wanted to go on stage to deal with his daughter? Why did he thank that guy? Isn’t this helping him?

What did he think? Is there a trick in his mind!

Everyone in the audience also sweated wildly. The man named Jiang was so lucky.

Ignore Song Yunge and took out Song Yunge's father. I also asked for a great gift to thank him, and I was so envious of him.

It is estimated that the items that can be called great gifts by Song Xing will never be finished in life.

After Song Xing finished speaking, he looked at his daughter Song Yunge, and glared at him: "Mr. Jiang saved your life, but you asked him to come on stage to show off his ugly face. It's too unreasonable. What kind of morality is it?"

"Ah, I..." Song Yunge tensed his mouth and was speechless.

"Don't you apologize to Young Master Jiang?" Song Xing scolded again.

Song Yunge nodded to his father, then used the microphone to say to Jiang Chen below the stage: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang."

"Jiang Chen, I'm not on stage yet to express my gratitude." Xu Xinge could no longer feel at ease and hurriedly signaled Jiang Chen to go to stage.

By establishing good relations with the Song family, the group will open up a new market, which is a rare opportunity.

Jiang Chen slapped his mouth and said, "Don't go."

Xu Xin Ge's beautiful eyes glared, "Are you going?"

"Uh, okay!" Jiang Chen then got up and walked towards the stage.

When Song Xing saw Jiang Chen get up on the stage, he hurriedly greeted him.

He stretched out his hand from a distance, smiled and said with a smile: "Young Master Jiang leaves the seat to take the stage, thank you so much."

"We have a big age difference and there is a generation gap. I'd better communicate with your daughter!" Jiang Chen didn't even bother him and just let him go.

"Ah!" Song Xing stretched out his hand and stood there in a daze, and he immediately stopped.

Jiang Chen didn't care about his reaction, but came to Song Yunge, stared at him twice, and looked up and down.

Song Yunge was watched and dodged, saying in a low voice: "What are you going to do?"

"It's like this, my big butt is not that big, and it's even a little small. If my wife hadn't asked me to come up, I wouldn't have come."

Jiang Chen looked disgusted, "Tell you, don't want me to contact information, I won't give it to you."

Everyone heard this and covered the heart position with their hands and suffered a heart attack.

That's a big star, Song Yunge!

It’s hard to get her signature as if she was so arrogant. I’m so stupid. What are you doing?

"Caota Mom, I never swear, but I really can't help it. Now I just want to yell, his grandma."

"I just want to use my fist to smash his mouth."

"Stop talking, the power of the vast world in my body is almost unable to control it, and I want to hit someone."

Everyone complained, and Xu Xin Ge's mouth twitched violently.

I was so angry that I was numb.

Even if I don’t look at my identity, I just pretend to be a child with others.

Let alone him, even Hong Zimo is not qualified to pretend to be in front of the Song family’s father and daughter!

"Mr. Jiang, don't get me wrong. I'm just expressing my gratitude to you very simply, and there's nothing else." Song Yunge's expression was awkward, but he had strong adaptability.

"There is no other meaning, so I can't pull you." Jiang Chen rolled his eyelids and was bored.

"No..." His eyes suddenly turned. "How did you know my name? If you like me, you secretly asked me?"

Song Yunge was still not panicked, smiled slightly, and said naturally: "I knew your name when I was a child."

"You knew my name when you were a child?" Jiang Chen's face was incredible.

Freedom is on the mountain, except for the widow at the foot of the mountain, she has never communicated with other women. How could she know her name?

"Bang!" Jiang Chen slapped his thigh, "I understand, you must have known it when you dream, because I am your dream lover."

"Damn it, so shameless."

"Take me a little, I'm afraid I can't control myself and beat him up."

"This idiot is so arrogant. How could Song Yunge like him?"

Many people in the audience rolled up their sleeves and prepared to rub Jiang Chen.

Even Song Xing was sweating wildly.

This kid is a lunatic, so it's better to stay away from him.

Go up and pull your daughter, "Daughter, you... cough cough."

Song Xing coughed dryly and changed his mouth, "Don't talk to him anymore, as he is easily led to go astray. Please withdraw quickly!"

Regardless of whether his daughter agrees or not, he drags her away.

Song Yunge struggled and said, "Dad, wait, when he was young, he was really my dream lover."

"Damn!" Song Xing was shocked, bent his waist, carried his daughter and ran away.

"Dad, what are you doing? I don't have his contact information yet. Please let me go..." Song Yunge was still struggling.

This scene looked a bit funny, but everyone in the audience opened their mouths and all became dumbfounded.

Are you wrong? That guy is actually Song Yunge's dream lover. Seeing Song Yunge struggled so fiercely.

Fortunately, her father is here, otherwise he would have taken down the Jiang surname.

"Jiang Chen, we're leaving too." Xu Xinge stood up with a cold face.

I really can't stay anymore, so I'd better go back quickly!

"Okay." Jiang Chen did not object, and walked downstairs.

Jin Shang, who was inconspicuous in the corner, was so angry that he almost exploded.
Chapter completed!
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