Since Chen Yuyang dealt with You Junda in Kyoto two years ago, Song Yuanshan's fear of him has reached its core. Chen Yuyang, a myth in the army, is now the youngest chairman of the Military Commission. Such an identity and such a momentum here will make Song Yuanshan feel trembling all over.

At the same age, it seems that Chen Yuyang is much younger than Song Yuanshan, but in front of this young man, Song Yuanshan consciously regarded himself as a junior. This shocking power, coupled with Chen Yuyang's powerful past history and ruthlessness in the past, made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Chen Xinchen, who was sitting next to Song Yuanshan, seemed to feel Song Yuanshan's emotional fluctuations, and his little hands kept stroking Song Yuanshan gently. The comfort and comfort in it was obvious. Chen Yuyang could see this clearly. He was now the one who could stand at the same height as Song Qingfeng, the old man of the Song family, to watch things, so he just squinted his eyes and laughed.

I won't say much, but I won't miss a word.

For a moment, the entire atmosphere began to stagnate with Chen Yuyang's words and lowered to the freezing point. Song Yuanshan was panicked, while Song Qingfeng was constantly pondering Chen Yuyang's meaning. If the Song family wanted to turn to the Chen family, they had to understand the thoughts of the young man sitting in front of him. This was very important.

Song Xinghai also thought about it, but he was more disdainful and angry. He knew Chen Yuyang far less than Song Qingfeng's deep knowledge, so he felt a little resentful towards this arrogant and boundless young man. If Song Qingfeng hadn't been sitting in the table at this moment, he might have left.

Even Chen Xinchen felt that Chen Yuyang had just said something, as if he was threatening, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Chen Yuyang.

Chen Yuyang was eating the dish that was not very delicate and even vulgar on the table, and seemed to have relish. Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Chen Yuyang let out a sip, his eyes narrowed like crescent moon again, revealing a mysterious smile. He knew that this move was very effective in shaking the tiger. In addition to the Chen family and the Zhuge family, Chen Yuyang's attitude was very clear, that was tough, so tough that he could not be tough.

Respect is not given by others, and it is respect and not considered respect. Only with strong strength can people respect, fear and dare not have any thoughts. This is the absolute power that Chen Yuyang pursues. This is the case with the Qian family, Huang family, and Qin family.

However, just when Chen Yuyang was very satisfied, he found a pair of shy eyes that seemed to stare at him faintly, his expression was about to speak but stopped, his face turned red, as if he wanted to tell him something.

Chen Yuyang saw Song Jia's strange expression. He knew that it seemed that Song Jia and Bai Lei had not agreed. He didn't know what Song Qingfeng was considering, but it was certain that it was definitely related to the attitude of the Chen family.

Chen Yuyang laughed and said to Song Jia: "Senior Sister Song Jia, I haven't been back for two years. I wonder how you are?"

"Ah!" Song Jia let out a light cry, suddenly felt a loss of composure, pursed her lips again, looked at Song Qingfeng and Song Xinghai with an awkward expression, and then said lightly: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Song Xinghai was already a little angry at Chen Yuyang. Seeing that he asked Song Jia again, the drunken man was not drunk, so he said angrily: "Young Master Chen, you seem to be engaged! Do you still have any intention of the little girl? If so, then Song is willing to fulfill it!"

As Song Jia listened, his face suddenly darkened, pale, and he kept gestured with Chen Yuyang under the table, indicating that he should not continue talking. He knew that his father was better than his daughter. Song Jia had already seen that Song Xinghai was angry now, and he was very angry.

Before Chen Yuyang could say something, Song Yuanshan smiled and said, "This relationship is good! Jiajia doesn't have to be bad at all. Yuyang, if you don't think about it, wouldn't it be even more important for us to kiss you in this way..." After Song Yuanshan finished speaking, a strange color appeared on Chen Xinchen's face, and the little martyred boots under his feet stomped on the foot of Song Yuanshan, indicating that he should not continue talking.

But Song Yuanshan didn't know that, and screamed, then held his face and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm out of my composure!"

Song Xinghai quickly turned his eyes, then looked at Chen Xinchen with a helpless look. Song Qingfeng naturally saw through and waved his hand to stop Song Xinghai's mouth that had just opened, and smiled and said, "Yuyang, a real man is very ordinary, three wives and four concubines, not to mention that you are young and romantic. If you are really kind to this matter, the old man also wants to kiss and be more beautiful as an adult!"

"Dad~~" Song Xinghai raised his voice and seemed very dissatisfied. In his eyes, Chen Yuyang has been defined as an arrogant and domineering second-generation ancestor. He wants to marry Song Jia to him. Then, his father-in-law will still be his father-in-law. How should he live that life?

Song Qingfeng gave Song Xinghai a fierce look and said, "Shut up!"

Then he looked at Chen Yuyang with a smile and said, "Yuyang, what do you think?"

Chen Yuyang's slender fingers left the wine glass and kept turning the tail ring in his hand. After a long time, a smile appeared on his face and said, "Hehe, thank you Mr. Song for his kindness, but I have been engaged to Qingqing. The National Marriage Law is monogamy. Although I am young, I know that remorse for marriage is not trustworthy. Marrying two wives is bigamy. I think about it, let's forget about these two. I can only let go of Mr. Song's good wishes!"

Chen Xinchen knew that it would definitely be the result without guessing. Chen Yuyang's feelings for Zhuge Qingqing seemed a little too much. Even Chen Xinchen, the sister, looked jealous. It was funny to say that this political marriage would not come true. Who would have thought? God would do anything to others!

Song Jia glanced at Chen Yuyang, pretended to be resentful and said, "Indeed, how can the little girl Pu Liu be compared with the Zhuge family? Mr. Chen was worried!" As she said that, she quickly stood up and said to everyone, "I'm sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable, go back first, Mr. Chen, Sister Chen, you guys can use it!"

As he said that, he left the table, Song Yuanshan looked confused and said, "What's wrong with sister? Is it because Yu Yang rejected her? I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out!"

Song Xinghai and his wife looked at their daughter in anger and stood up, said, "I have lost my companionship," and chased after her to see if her daughter would do anything stupid. It was Chen Yuyang and the old man of the Song family who picked up the wine glass at the same time, and then collided slightly. Chen Yuyang smiled with a playful smile: "Mr. Song, you have a good granddaughter! Haha, what a smart woman!"

Song Qingfeng naturally understood what Chen Yuyang meant, nodded, and laughed.hf();
Chapter completed!