Now, in order to celebrate his grandfather's birthday, he made an exception. Qianchijing naturally felt surprised and honored.

"Well, stop talking nonsense."

"Go in and see my grandfather."

Qian Chi Yan is not in the mood to chat with Qian Chi Jing. After urging her, she enters the huge manor in front of her.

The hall is full of guests.

Business celebrities and political elites came to celebrate their birthday.

Even popular stars were invited to come.

However, these stars, compared with those who are powerful and powerful, are only standing.

Actors are actors after all, and they can't get on the stage at all.

At the top of the hall, the old man was sitting safely.

Although the old man was sixty years old, he was strong in body, hale in spirit, and embarrassed and powerful in his speech.

Yes, this person is the owner of the Miyamoto family and one of the vice presidents of the Sanhe consortium Management Association, Miyamoto intermediary.

"Ha ha ~"

"the president of Miyamoto is very old and healthy. He hasn't seen him for many years, but he doesn't look old at all."

"I, Suzuki green, on behalf of the Suzuki family, congratulated president Miyamoto."

...

"you are welcome

"Please sit down quickly ~"

Miyamoto said with a smile.

Soon, with the Suzuki family offering birthday gifts, other guests from all walks forward to celebrate their birthday.

"President Miyamoto, happy birthday!"

"I, Ichiro Nomura, on behalf of Yamaguchi group members, present a birthday gift to President Miyamoto."

"I wish the president of Miyamoto a happy life and good health

At this time, a strong man with tattoos, respectfully worship.

Seeing this man, many guests were surprised.

"I'll go!"

"It is worthy of the Miyamoto family. Even the Yamaguchi group has sent people to celebrate their birthday."

In Japan, the Yamaguchi group is undoubtedly a well-known powerful force.

Once this organization once ruled the whole underground society of Japan.

At that time, some people said that in Japan, the day belonged to the six major consortia, and the night belonged to the Yamaguchi group.

It can be seen from this that how strong was the power of the former Shankou group?

However, with the development of the times, the Shankou formation gradually declined.

But even so, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Today's Yamaguchi group is still second only to the top six financial groups in Japan.

"Ha ha ~"

"OK, OK."

"Ichiro, help me thank you, group leader Sato."

"If I have a chance some other day, I will pay a return visit."

Miyamoto agency laughs and looks at all the dignitaries under the stage to worship each other. At this time, the old man can be said to be in high spirits.

Like the emperor of Japan, he was worshipped by his ministers.

That kind of feeling like a fairy, just like walking on the top of life.

However, in this noisy moment, the door of Miyamoto family was suddenly knocked open.

Then, he saw a few people, with a full body of confusion, broke into the hall.

"Well?"

"Nan'er?"

"This... This..."

"what's going on?"

The sudden change surprised everyone.

Looking at the hall, that covered with blood, pain howling Gong bennan, Miyamoto intermediary is more shocked to get up, a pair of old eyes, suddenly tight.

But those who brought Gong bennan in were all kneeling on the ground, with tears streaming down their faces and sobbing bitterly.

"Master, young master, he was... Abandoned!"

What?

What?

Hearing this, all present were silent.

The master of Miyamoto's family, Miyamoto intermediary, is even more surprised to sit up.

"South, he was abandoned?"

The intermediary in the palace was shocked and asked.

Anxious, he ran down from the high seat to check his son's womb Ben Nan's injury.

"Father, I'm in pain ~"

"pain ~"

"my hand, it hurts so much"

"father, kill him, revenge, help me revenge...

"