Daming Lake.

In a villa.

After receiving the news from the outside, Qian Chengjun is so stupid that his phone falls to the ground, but he doesn't know it.

What happened?

Isn't it that the old man of the Wang family is ruthless and doesn't care about Wang Xu, the lost grandson?

How come he has just arranged his staff to avenge Wang Xu, and there comes the news that the old man of the Wang family is going to make a big feast for Wang Xu?

After the reaction, Qian Chengjun suddenly jumped up like a rabbit with his foot smashed. He picked up his mobile phone again. He was extremely flustered and frightened. He roared angrily:

"Stop! stop it! Stop all the tasks and stop! I don't want revenge! Is that all right? "

In the end, Qian Chengjun's voice is full of grievances.

It is clear that he was beaten and wanted to seek justice, but now he was shocked three times a day. Can he not be wronged?

Almost a disaster!

If he dares to touch Wang Xu in private, he will be afraid that the whole money family will be wiped from the capital.

……

Xiao Jia BIE yuan.

Xiao Yang heard the news, the whole person immediately stood up, hands on the table bottles, he hit the ground.

"How could that be? How could this be... "

Xiao Yang was puzzled, puzzled, shocked and hard to accept.

Mingming is just an ordinary Grandson living in exile, that is, the old man of the Wang family. Because of the death of his third son and what happened at the beginning, he will feel guilty when he gets old, so he can't make such a big move, can he?

A big feast spread all over Beijing.

This kind of treatment, not to mention the Wangs, is worth such a big deal in the capital?

"What's going on? Is that boy really something else? But what kind of big start, can let Wang family old man be so solemn? So high profile for him in the capital

Xiao Yang closed his eyes slightly and opened them again. He was still puzzled and didn't understand.

……

At the same time.

Among the Qian family, Zhao family, Ma family and so on

Countless young people have widened their eyes and can't believe it.

Even the elders all turned their eyes to tianyuanfang, to Wang's mansion, to the "abandoned grandson" who has been living in exile for more than 20 years and now returns.

……

Tianyuanfang.

Wang's mansion.

Wang Lili's eyes were extremely complex, and the lipstick cut off from the man's color was feeble from his hands, and the whole body was far away from the jade pendant.

Next to her, Xiao Ping got up in a rage, kicked open the chair and roared like a wild dog

"Why? Why is that? Do you think your grandson is crazy? No, your Wang family is so big that there are more than a dozen grandchildren in his family. What's the matter with him? "

"Well... How do I know?" Wang Lili lowered her head, her voice like a mosquito.

The voice seemed to be very aggrieved, but in her heart, she was really aggrieved at this time:

"What's the matter? What does the old man think? Isn't it just an abandoned grandson from outside? I know only three illegitimate children like him, and I've never seen you care so much about them. "

……

It's also Wang's mansion.

After hearing the news, Wang Ling suddenly opened her eyes, all of which were pleasantly surprised. She followed Wang Li with a happy face and kept asking:

"Brother Li, brother Li, do you think this day inside the Wang family is going to change? In the future, should our younger generation take Wang Xu as the leader? "

It seemed that he was very annoyed. Wang Li gave a meal at his feet, turned around and rolled his eyes. He said impatiently:

"So what? That's Mr. Wang of China. Are you going to be your cousin

"Haha, although I dare not face to face, I'm so excited to think that I'm the cousin of Prince Wang of China." Wang Ling said with a silly smile.

"Crazy girl!"

Wang Li rolled his eyes again and shook his head

"Come on, let's hurry. The banquet will begin soon. The old man took charge of the town himself, and all the senior members of the family came back from the outside. Today is a big day. "

However, Wang Li and Wang Ling, after all, are just young people. In today's grand banquet, they are not qualified to enter the center and can only sit in the periphery.

And now.

The banquet center, however, is the head of the rich families in the capital. Only those who are 70 or 80 years old are eligible to enter.

Among the younger generation, even Wang Xing, the contemporary leader of the Wang family, can only take the second place, sitting at the table near the center.

Only one person can get a seat in the center of the banquet at the age of 23.

It's Wang Xu!

On this night, the Wang family was full of friends.

Wang Xu sits in the center of the room, with a magnificent body and outstanding performance.

But no one noticed.

At this point.

In the crowd.

A relatively ordinary young man in his twenties is staring at Wang Xu with envy and jealousy. His eyes are full of yearning and struggling.

This young man is a minor member of the Wang family. His name is Wang Ping'an.

Wang Ping An has a secret.

A secret that no one knows but himself and the parents who raised him.

And his parents, at the age of 16, both died in an accident. Wang Ping'an once speculated that the death of his parents might be due to his secret.

Actually.

He is not the real son of his parents. His real identity is Wang Hesheng's real son, the third son of the royal family!

"So all the scenery and pride that person has should be mine, mine! I'm the real third generation of grandchildren! "

That's what Wang Ping'an thought.

Of course, he is also ready to do so, stand up and reveal his secret.

Because the atmosphere of the Wang family is different now.

In the past, the old man of the Wang family hated his third son. But now, maybe he is really old. The old man actually spent a lot of money to find his "son" from the huge China and the vast sea of people. He recalled his family and gave him such dazzling glory.

But all this.

What he really should have is Wang Ping'an!

Thinking of this, Wang Ping'an couldn't control his impulse any more. He suddenly got up and strode away from the crowd. He wanted to rush in front of everyone, blushing and shouting:

"Wait a minute, you are all mistaken. He is not the third generation of the old man. I am!"

Wang Ping'an's face was red and his neck was thick. The night lights reflected on his face, reflecting all the above desire and ambition.

His voice has just dropped.

The original bustling and noisy banquet hall was suddenly silent.

All people, eyes, all in the first time, gathered in Wang Ping'an's body.