Jiang Meng was stopped by the Jiang Clan's people at the hospital entrance.
"What, haven't had enough of a beating? Here to get hit again?"
Jiang Meng coldly looked at Jiang Wanying and said.
"Jiang Meng, don't be complacent. I'm here today to tell you that we've already informed the Shang Clan about Xiao Chen beating one of their people to death.
The Shang Clan also said they will surely kill your entire family.
Grandmother sent me here for your own good.
As long as you hand over the Xinmeng Group, we can guarantee your safety."
Jiang Wanying said coldly, "Otherwise, you know the consequences. Which is more important—the Xinmeng Group or your family's lives? I think you should know better than anyone."
"Get lost!"
Jiang Meng usually didn't speak harshly, but today she really couldn't hold back.
She had just been hospitalized for three days due to a blood transfusion for Jiang Yurong, and only just recovered.
The Jiang Clan didn't even say thank you, and now they were eyeing the Xinmeng Group.
The Xinmeng Group, which even the March Group couldn't take, naturally couldn't be taken by the Jiang Clan either, but Jiang Meng felt a chill in her heart.
She originally had a tiny bit of fantasy.
That the family could live harmoniously in the future.
Clearly, she had given the Jiang Clan many benefits, but these insatiable guys never treated her as family, only as a tool.
"Jiang Meng, what's the use in saying harsh words now? I'm telling you, you only have a day to consider. The Shang Clan will be here soon, and by then, you won't even have the chance to regret it.
We're leaving!"
Jiang Wanying quickly turned to flee when he saw Xiao Chen's car arriving.
Xiao Chen wasn't as easygoing as Jiang Meng; it might even cost lives.
He had also recently been discharged after three days in the hospital, all because of that lunatic Xiao Chen, who drew a lot of his blood.
"Honey, what's that guy bothering you about again?"
Xiao Chen got out of the car and asked Jiang Meng.
"Sigh, they said you killed a person from the Shang Clan in Glazed Glass City, and they've already informed the Shang Clan. Now the Shang Clan is planning to deal with you.
They want to kill our entire family."
Jiang Meng sighed and said, "Jiang Wanying said that as long as I handed over the Xinmeng Group to their Jiang Clan, it would save our family's lives."
"Do you believe it?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"I don't believe it!"
Jiang Meng wasn't foolish; the Jiang Clan had broken their word multiple times. She'd have to be out of her mind to believe those people.
"Well then, let's just live our little life peacefully. Let them do whatever they want. One day, they'll end up destroying themselves."
Xiao Chen smiled, helping Jiang Meng into the car.
Inside the car, little Yingxiong, just four months old, happily jumped into his mother's arms, very delighted indeed.
On the other side, Jiang Wanying returned to Glazed Glass City and informed Jiang Yurong and the others of the situation.
They all found it hard to believe.
Would Jiang Meng really disregard her whole family's life for the sake of the Xinmeng Group?
"Hmph, since they don't appreciate kindness, I'll call the Shang Clan now!"
Jiang Yurong snorted coldly, dialing the Shang Clan's secret number.
Previously, they had always contacted a servant of the Shang Clan.
Now it's the same.
"Esteemed Shang Clan member, that Xiao Chen..."
Jiang Yurong embellished the story of Xiao Chen killing the Shang Clan martial artist, even adding disrespectful remarks.
She thought the Shang Clan would definitely not let Xiao Chen go with this information.
However, the person on the other end of the line was very indifferent.
"You surely know how to embellish. You've lived most of your life, half of you is already in the grave, try being a better person."
The voice on the other end said coldly.
"No, Xiao Chen really did kill your people, in front of us! Aren't you going to do anything?"
Jiang Yurong was dumbfounded.
"You got it wrong; those two aren't our people. Also, from today onwards, your cooperation with the Shang Clan is over.
Don't call us again; is it interesting to talk about trifles like this every day?"
The voice on the other end sounded impatient.
Joking!
The Shang Clan is now entirely Xiao Chen's, what's wrong with him killing two old members?
Angering that person could destroy the entire Shang Clan.
Jiang Yurong is trying to trap them.
They aren't fools.
"Feixue, I heard the boss wants to throw a late full-month banquet for his son, prepare a grand gift for me, better not be inferior to anyone else's.
We'll go to Longcheng together then."
On the other end, the Shang Clan Leader, Shang Feiyue, said to Ximen Feixue.
"Understood, I'll carefully select this gift to ensure it won't be outdone by the other families."
Ximen Feixue nodded.
Back then, due to some matters, Xiao Yingxiong couldn't even have a full-month banquet, which was a big deal that Xiao Chen always minded.
Now, he can finally appear as a living person and naturally wants to host a grand banquet for his son.
He doesn't care about the gift; what he cares about is maintaining this tradition.
The Imperial Clan, Jun Family, Bai Family, Ye Family, and other top aristocratic clans, along with numerous black-gold aristocratic families and many big company bosses, learned of this news.
From all over Dragon Country, they headed to Longcheng.
"Bai Qi, give the order for the people of the Xiao Alliance to deliver a grand gift to every household in Longcheng, so that on the day of the banquet, they can all send their blessings.
The whole city will set off fireworks.
Of course, organize the fire safety efforts well, no mistakes allowed."
Xiao Chen said.
"Rest assured, Alliance Hierarch, Little Boss, we'll handle it well!"
Bai Qi left.
Quickly, every household in Longcheng received a grand gift in the name of the Xinmeng Group.
For households lacking money, each received one hundred thousand yuan.
For those who didn't need money, they received things they urgently needed.
Anyway, everyone was very satisfied.
And all they had to do was set off fireworks together at the same time in the evening.
To pray for Xiao Yingxiong.
In fact, even without gifts, many people were willing to do so, because the Xinmeng Group was truly generous to the people of Longcheng.
But Xiao Chen was generous.
Longcheng, made up of the original three cities, had a total population exceeding fifty million.
That translates to about ten million households.
One hundred thousand yuan per family.
That was an exceptional amount of money.
Yet Xiao Chen dispensed it with ease.
No other choice, he had money.
Three days before the start of the banquet, people began to arrive from all over Dragon Country.
Many were chartering planes directly.
The more understated ones took high-speed trains.
Those nearby just drove.
In any case, the high-speed rail stations, airports, and highways in Longcheng were very busy these past few days.
The whole Longcheng suddenly saw an influx of luxury cars and unfamiliar big names.
The TV station quickly picked up on this and immediately conducted follow-up reports.
This made more people aware of the development.
What are these people going to Longcheng for?
Is there a world summit happening?
Even if it's an economic forum, it wouldn't be this exaggerated, would it?
"Is a major event about to happen?"
"Yes, all the top aristocratic clans remaining in the Capital City have come, along with dozens of black-gold aristocratic clans and silver aristocratic clans, etc."
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