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The five hundred and sixtieth chapters follow

Kusen almost cried by Old Kusen. He was only one hour ago! Wang Xu slapped two of his teeth, and blood was still seeping from his mouth. He originally thought that he could vent his breath by cheating Wang Xu back, but he never thought that he had not yet had angered, but his father slapped him again.

Fortunately, Kusen was not very stupid. He was finally woken up by Old Kusen. He was shocked and drove a group of subordinates out. He looked at Wang Xu tremblingly and said, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I don't know Mount Tai. You don't remember villains. Don't be as knowledgeable as me."

At this time, Kusen naturally woke up and knew that Wang Xu might be of great origin and even his father attached great importance to it. Therefore, he brought out some Chinese apology he knew, such as adults who do not remember villains, who have no idea about Mount Tai, etc. I have to say that this guy's Chinese is really good.

"Young Master Kusen is polite. In fact, we have something wrong with it." Wang Xu said with a smile, not very angry.

In fact, if Kusen hadn't joked about Yang Han, he wouldn't have done anything, but would have visited the Kusen family very politely and discussed it with the Kusen family. After all, Lisa is from the Kusen family. There were some things wrong with Ray Ban's betting on Lisa when he used Lisa as a bet. To be honest, it was a slap in the face.

But if Wang Xu had put himself in the shoes of Kusen, he would not have much affection for Ray-Ban. Moreover, Wang Xu also understood Ray-Ban's personality. When he was in Zhongjiang, this guy probably didn't give Kusen any good face.

Although Wang Xu could not think about the problem from the perspective of Kusen, he would not be indomitable. After all, he had something to ask for, and he always wanted to get Lisa for Ray-Ban.

However, Old Kusen didn't think so. Seeing Wang Xu so easy to talk, he thought Wang Xu was dealing with it and did not really forgive Kusen. He snorted to Kusen again: "Look, Mr. Wang's attitude is sincere."

"Sincere!" Kusen was crying without tears. He felt that he was already very sincere. Kusen and Song Jinhui were not very brave. He was a bully who was afraid of the strong. He didn't hold grudges. He could bully him if he could provoke him. He hid away if he could not provoke him. Therefore, he saw that Kusen's attitude towards Wang Xu was really surrendered.

"Mr. Kusen, forget it. I'm all wrong with Master Kusen." Wang Xu waved his hand quickly.

Seeing that Wang Xu really didn't mind, Old Kusen felt relieved and smiled lightly: "I don't know that Mr. Wang is coming to our house. Please forgive me for the inadequate reception."

As soon as Kusen's voice fell, a middle-aged man in his forties hurried in and whispered to Old Kusen: "Sir, Mr. Jameson is here."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Old Kusen hurriedly stood up and said, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Jameson is here, I'll pick it up. You sit first, just give me instructions on what you need."

"Jameson is here?" Wang Xu was stunned and finally understood why Kusen was so polite. He also hurriedly stood up and said, "Since Mr. Jameson is here, I'll go with you."

"Haha, OK." Old Kusen nodded, smiled and walked out of the living room with Wang Xu, walked to the door, and walked halfway, and met Jameson who came in.

Jameson followed the charming girl Ruth. Seeing Wang Xu, Jameson laughed and stretched out his hand and said, "Doctor Wang, we haven't seen each other for almost a month after we parted with each other."

"Yes, Mr. Jameson was worried." Wang Xu also smiled and reached out his hand, but he was muttering in his heart: "There is no one month, only twenty days."

Seeing that Jameson was so enthusiastic about Wang Xu, Old Kusen next to him was stunned for a moment. He had long guessed that Jameson valued this young man, but was still a little surprised. You must know that this is their Kusen family. Jameson should say hello to him first. The most important thing James used was the Oriental handshake gift, which shows his respect for this young man.



From this small detail, we can see that Jameson attaches much more importance to this oriental youth than to their Kusen family.

Jameson and Wang Xu shook hands before looking at Old Kusen and said, "Mr. Kusen, I'm disturbing."

"Mr. Jameson, you are polite. I can't ask for anything if you can come." Old Cusen said with a smile, without any mind that Jameson shook hands with Wang Xu first.

The three of them stood not far from the door of the manor and were laughing. Before they could walk in, they saw the middle-aged man who had just walked over again and said to Old Kusen: "Sir, Yang Han and Yang Sihong from the Yang family are here."

"Yang Family!" Old Kusen was stunned. He naturally knew the Yang Family, but Yang Han and Yang Sihong were juniors. He had never heard of their names. The middle-aged man hurriedly reminded him. Then Kusen suddenly realized and said to Jameson and Wang Xu with a smile: "Miss Yang Han and Mr. Yang Sihong of the Yang Family are here. Let's go in first, I'll greet you."

Jameson smiled faintly when he heard this, "No need, let's go together, Dr. Wang's fiancée, I have admired him for a long time."

"Fiancée!" Old Kusen stumbled under his feet and almost fell down. He repeated in surprise and looked at Jameson and said, "Who is Miss Yang Han?"

"Yes, Miss Han is Dr. Wang's fiancée." Jameson nodded with a smile.

Listening to Jameson confirmation, Old Kusen was surprised again. Unexpectedly, this young man was actually Yang Han's fiancé. His housekeeper was shocked and told him about Yang Han's identity, the only granddaughter of the Yang family. This identity is not simple. Although it is not as good as the heir of the Yang family, it is no less than that of the Yang family. This young man is actually the Yang family's grandson-in-law.

Although he was surprised, Old Kusen hurriedly calmed down, but Wang Xu and Jameson continued to walk towards the gate. As soon as he reached the gate, he saw a 25 or 26-year-old oriental beauty walking in with a 22 or 3-year-old oriental young man.

"Mr. Kusen, I'd like to forgive me." Yang Han greeted Old Kusen generously.

"Miss Yang, please be polite." Old Kusen said hurriedly with a smile.

After Yang Han greeted Lao Kusen, Wang Xu complained: "Why are you here? Didn't you let you go back?"

"I don't worry about you, so come and take a look." Yang Han smiled, then looked at Jameson next to him, hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Is this Mr. Jameson?"

"Miss Yang, you are polite. I am Jameson. I have heard that Dr. Wang's fiancée is beautiful and charming. When I see you today, it turns out to be extraordinary. God probably will be moved." Jameson said with a smile.

When Yang Han heard that the other party was indeed Jameson, he breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder Wang Xu dared to come to the Kusen family with fearlessness. It turned out that he had greeted Jameson. With Jameson here, the Kusen family really wanted to give some face.

Before Yang Han's feelings were over, another black Lamborghini slowly stopped at the door of the Kusen Manor. The door opened. A middle-aged man in his fifties stepped down. Seeing Yang Han, Jameson and others at the door, he was subconsciously stunned, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Kusen, Mr. Jameson, it's been a long time since I saw him."

Song Xiren, Old Kusen, naturally met him, and was stunned for a moment and hurriedly greeted: "It turns out to be Mr. Song, welcome."

Old Kusen said welcoming, but he was really puzzled in his heart. The Kusen family and the Song family didn't have much interaction, but he didn't expect that Song Xiren would come too.

For a moment, Old Kusen was a little confused about what day it was today. Usually, whether it was Jameson or the Song Yang family, the Kusen family might not have invited it, but today they all came.

Old Kusen was still not sure about the situation, but he heard Song Xiren smile bitterly at Wang Xu and said, "Doctor Wang, I'm not late, right?"

Listening to Song Xiren's words, Old Kusen almost fell to the ground. After a long time of trouble, Song Xiren was also called by Wang Xu. Who is this young man?

When Yang Han came, Old Kusen could understand that it was Wang Xu's fiancée. After all, Old Kusen was a little surprised when Jameson came. Unexpectedly, Song Xiren also called him by the other party. This was not surprising, but shocked.

However, Old Kusen was obviously a little earlier. After Song Xiren's words fell, a silver-white Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly stopped at the door of the Kusen family manor. A 27 or 28-year-old white young man got out of the car, looked at the group of people at the door with a smile, and then smiled at Wang Xu: "Mr. Wang, we are meeting again. I admire your Chinese Kung Fu very much. Come and join in the fun."

Not only was Old Kusen very surprised when he saw the white young man coming down from the silver-white Rolls-Royce Phantom, but Jameson was also a little surprised. He didn't understand how Wang Xu knew this.

The white young man who came was no one else, it was Tom Morgan, who chased Luo Chenghai and Ray-Ban last night.

This guy was obviously familiar with Wang Xu, and he felt a little unfamiliar with Wang Xu. He smiled and looked very enthusiastic. People who didn't know what good friends they were, and they would never have expected that Tom pointed a gun at Wang Xu last night.

Wang Xu was also stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "It turns out it's Mr. Morgan. My two moves are just a fancy and I can't catch it."

"Chinese people are just modest, I don't like this." Tom curled his lips, then looked at Old Kusen and said, "Mr. Kusen, I'll come here and don't bother me, right?"

"Don't disturb, don't disturb." Old Cusen nodded hurriedly. To be honest, among the people coming, Tom is the highest status, and even Jameson can't compare. Old Cusen dares to neglect.

Looking at Tom's posture, he was obviously coming to Wang Xu, an oriental youth, and Old Kusen was no longer surprised. A young oriental youth directly allowed so many direct figures from the New York Consortium to come to their Kusen family. Old Kusen didn't know whether he should be honored or deserved.

Honored.

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