The whole tourmaline manor is shrouded in golden rays.

The club of tourmaline manor is resplendent now.

The lineage of the warring family, the illegitimate children of the outer room, and the various shareholders of the Zhan group all gathered together in high spirits.

They are waiting for the arrival of their new owners. Everyone has his own little nine in his heart, but everyone hopes that Zhan Su will lead them to a new future.

And the castle of Aiyue is full of people.

Master Zhan, Zhan tingcheng and Yu Qianqian, Zheng Ling and Han Jue, Fengxian and Yan Zheng. As well as Yu family old master, Yu Sheng and Mrs. Yu, Yu Chengqian and elder sister. There are also the brothers and sisters of the warring families, who are dressed in pure red. The elder sister is the only one in the family. With Hanbao and other sisters, they are guarding the roadside Like poplars.

When the gate of Aiyue castle was opened, Zhan Su came out of the castle in his tailored suit, facing the sunrise.

He is nearly 1.8 meters tall. His body is not as grand as a man's, but it is full of the beauty of zhilanyushu. But his enchanting face was too cold, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were too cold, so that he was cold all over.

When he came out, his eyes couldn't help glancing at his parents. Zhan hanjue gave him a smile, and his eyes were full of appreciation and gratification.

But Zheng Ling tightened his hand. At that moment, she felt proud and worried.

"Zheng Ling, we have grown up. Believe him, he will grow sharp claws in the sharpening, can send out the most ferocious attack to the enemy, and can also defend the love in his heart Zhan hanjue comforts Zheng Ling with a smile.

Zheng Ling sighed: "if we can, I really hope we can be his ridge all our life, so that he doesn't have to live so hard."

Zhan Su walked to the club with firm steps along the red carpet.

Surrounded by him is a new generation of ghost escort led by Ye Feng. They are full of vigor and vitality. They are young and lively, but they are cold and steady.

Eight ghost guards were divided into two columns, supporting Zhan Su to leave. Then Hanbao and matchless elder sister look at each other, they join the ghost Escort Group, and 12 brothers and sisters set out together.

Then there are Zhan hanjue and beautiful Zhengling, followed by Zhan Laoye and Yu Laoye.

When Zhan Su came to the club, the original noisy Club suddenly became silent.

The whispers in the corner ring again.

"Is he Zhan Su?" A young man, with a cigar in his mouth, expertly puffed out a cigarette ring. His manner was a bit uninhibited, and a bit of a rambling feeling.

"Yes, brother Hanyan." The elder brother Zhan Han of Er Fang is thin, and his lips are tightly pressed into a line.

"It's just a child." Zhan Hanyan's tone was contemptuous.

Zhan Hanyan, the illegitimate son of master Er Fang Zhan tinglei, is extremely smart. He has made outstanding achievements from small to large and has strong professional ability after work.

It's a pity that even though he is full of ambition, he can't do it. Because of his special status, Zhan's group will never admit Zhan's children.

This makes Zhan Hanyan resent Zhan hanjue, who made this ruthless rule. Because he has a talent, but he can't work in the most powerful enterprise group Zhan, which makes him a little depressed.

Now, when Zhan hanjue finally withdrew from the position of the leader of Zhan's group, Zhan Hanyan is looking forward to the turning point of his career at this time of historical change.

So, seeing that Zhan Su was just an ignorant boy, many visions suddenly rose in his heart.