That night, He Jinyin returned to the Jiang family.

The whole family gathered and had a meal together.

During the meal, the family talked about Jiang Xue’s birthday.

"Xiaoxue, your birthday this year is coming soon." Chu Yunxiu said casually during the meal.

When Jiang Xue heard this, she looked at He Jinyin beside her.

I remembered the agreement between me and He Jinyin before.

On his birthday, if He Jinyin likes him, then he will...

Suddenly I was looking forward to it!

Jiang Xue nodded, "Yeah, it's almost there, there are 10 days left."

"Is there 10 days left? He Jinyin, what gift are you going to give to Xiaoxue."

At this moment, Jiang Zi, who was eating a piece of braised pork, said with her head tilted.

The sea view villa of "Binjiang No. 1" that Ma Yong and Ma gave him before appeared in He Jinyin's mind.

I thought of the limited edition Lamborghini stored in Qin Pojun and 4S store in the limited edition store that Fatty Manager Wang saved for him...

The house and the car are all ready.

Of course, there are also the seven-color peony flowers that Jiang Xue had been looking forward to before.

The seven-colored peony flowers are what Jiang Xue is looking forward to, and involve a legend.

It is said that whoever can get the seven-colored peony flowers can make a wish, and that wish can come true.

Of course, this is a story and legend, full of romantic colors, not necessarily true.

But when Jiang Xue was a child, after hearing her mother-in-law's talk, she kept it in her heart.

She especially hopes to get the seven-colored peony!

He Jinyin had sent countless middle-aged people from the Hidden Kingdom to use huge energy to search for the seven-colored peonies.

Before, there seemed to be a little clue.

"You have to show off your birthday, Jin Yin, Xiaoxue's birthday."

Jiang Ruhai blinked at He Jinyin at this time.

There was a smirk in his eyes.

In that smirk, He Jinyin felt his urgent hope, hoping to hold his grandson.

"He Jinyin, what will you give?" Jiang Zi was a little curious.

Even Jiang Hong was a little curious. The only person in the Jiang family who knew He Jinyin’s true identity was Jiang Hong.

Mr. He, what will he give to his sister?

He likes his sister so much. This time, the things he gave for her on her birthday must be extraordinary.

Jiang Xue is also looking forward to it!

Looking forward to that day, how He Jinyin will make himself happy.

In fact, he doesn’t have to coax himself too much. No matter whether he is happy or not, he will pretend to be happy.

In this way, you can go to bed with this fool at night.

After dinner.

He Jinyin's cell phone rang.

He went outside and answered a call.

The phone number was called by a mysterious person.

"Sister He, we have found the 'Seven Color Peony' you asked us to look for before. It is in the hands of Tianlong Pharmaceutical in Jiangnan City."

This is the voice of a woman, which is as cold as a machine and has no emotion.

After hearing this, He Jinyin nodded.

"Okay, I understand. I will go to Jiangnan City in a few days! I will personally find someone from Tianlong Pharmaceutical."

"Yes!" the man responded respectfully.

After hanging up the phone, He Jinyin walked into the bedroom.

At this moment, Jiang Xue was lying on the yoga mat in the bedroom, practicing yoga there.

With a soft body, practicing this yoga, I saw He Jinyin walking in and couldn't help but look at him.

"He Jinyin, come here, help me with this action." Jiang Xue took the initiative to say to him.

He Jinyin walked over and really went to help her.

He Jinyin also knows about yoga.

"Sister Xue, your move is wrong. It should be like this." He Jinyin said seriously.

Jiang Xue was so angry that she thought to herself that my wife, I asked you to come and guide me to practice yoga. Did you really ask you to come and contact yoga?

Fool, wood, fool...

...

Two days later!

Wang Chongming invited Mr. Tan, a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangnan City.

Originally, according to Wang Chongming's intention, he had to directly book a plane, which would make it look grand.

But Mr. Tan is not such a high-profile person.

He likes to be low-key.

So in the end, I just let Mr. Tan come in first class.

Before the plane arrived in Ninghai, Wang Chongming had already driven his Rolls-Royce convoy to pick up Mr. Tan.

The convoy arrived at the airport, causing a sensation.

This kind of convoy is too rare in Ninghai.

There are only a handful of people who can send out such a convoy in Ninghai.

"Who is this?"

"Is it the team of our new richest man in Ninghai, Ma Yongma?"

"Or, Jinxue Group's CEO fleet?"

"Or, is it the Qin Jun's convoy from the capital?"

“…”

A group of people at the airport were talking.

Most of them are Ninghai. They know very well the upper class people in Ninghai.

The people I mentioned before are all the richest people in Ninghai.

However, when the car door opened, the person who found out was not the ones they mentioned before.

But a middle-aged man who looks almost fifty years old!

"Who is this person? Could it be the mysterious man in Ninghai who destroyed the richest man Wang family and defeated the Tai family in the past?"

"No, the mysterious man, could he be such a bad old man?"

"This is not old, right? It looks like he is only in his forties."

"This is a way out from the mysterious person I imagined. The mysterious person I imagined is that person who is over 1.8 meters tall, with a star face, a mercenary figure, a Western aristocratic prince temperament, and an interesting soul..."

"I think this old man is not a mysterious person."

“…”

The crowd was hotly discussed.

Wang Chongming was also a little curious when he heard the crowd's discussion.

I am curious about the man who left countless legends in Ninghai!

Although he had only been in Ninghai for a few days, he had heard of it.

After listening to everyone's discussion of the mysterious man, even Wang Chongming and the people from the Wang family in Kyoto were a little impressed.

Even he has never possessed that kind of energy.

"The mysterious man in Ninghai is a character!" Wang Chongming said in his heart.

He was thinking, I don't know who that mysterious man was.

At this time, Mr. Tan, a master of traditional Chinese medicine from Jiangnan City, had arrived at the airport.
To be continued...