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Before Jiang Ning opened the door, Yulan had a fantasy. Maybe she had the same name as old man Song, but when the door opened, that familiar face broke the illusion.

Soong Family were considered rich and powerful, Yulan did not expect that after offending a Lin Family, Jiang Ning would offend another Soong Family that was similar to Lin Family.

Yulan suddenly felt that it was best to be that good-for-nothing, so as to save him a day of worry.

When the door opened, a well-dressed lady rushed in, pointed at Jiang Ning's nose and cursed, "You're the one who bullied my son, right? Who gave you the guts?"

The noblewoman was wearing a pretty fancy dress and was wearing a strong perfume. Even her fingernails were shining. When she pointed at Jiang Ning, her nails even poked Jiang Ning's nose.

Jiang Ning was very sensitive and was very angry when he was hit by this strong perfume. He had never been scolded at before. He reached out his hand and pushed the lady out of the door.

"Did I let you in?"

The noblewoman, who was in high heels, was pushed back by Jiang Ning. She lost her balance and was about to fall backwards when a middle-aged man behind her caught her in time to avoid the embarrassment of falling to the ground.

The noblewoman became angry from embarrassment. If she were to fall down like this today, then she would lose a lot of face.

The middle-aged man had an ugly expression on his face. He walked in front of the lady and wanted to take care of Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning was amused. This person still dared to make a move, so he kicked the middle-aged man until he was like a dog eating shit.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground. More than ten bodyguards in black beside him hastily surrounded him, separating into two people to help him up. The man stood up, still a little dazed.

What kind of status did he have, to be able to be kicked to the ground with a single kick, there were very few people in the Ning City who would dare to do such a thing, even if there were, it was definitely not something that this poor bastard with a body full of goods could do.

"Good, good, this is the first time that I, Soong Tianying, have been kicked on the ground. You have guts to go against my Soong Family. I'll make you suffer the consequences, attack!"

He did not realize that the hot-tempered father had not spoken a word.

Jiang Ning walked out the door and closed it, "I cleaned up the house during the day, so I can't mess up the house again. Jiang Ning walked out the door and closed it, and then I cleaned up the house during the day, so I can't mess up the house again.

When Song Haoran heard the familiar words and saw the familiar face, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "Impossible, could it really be him?"

Unfortunately, more than ten bodyguards were already fighting with Jiang Ning. The scene was extremely chaotic, and no one could hear what he said.

Five minutes later, all the bodyguards collapsed onto the ground. On the other hand, Jiang Ning's breathing remained even.

After doing all that, Jiang Ning walked up and said to Song Haoran, "Long time no see!"

When Song Haoran heard this, his face turned pale. He opened and closed his mouth, but was unable to say a single word. His eyes were filled with fear and excitement.

At this time, even Soong Tianying realized that something was wrong. His dad often did charity, but he was a ruthless person in his bones. He couldn't possibly be bullied by others, so he didn't react and was even a bit scared.

The noblewoman had yet to realize that the situation wasn't right. She was used to being arrogant and despotic, or else she wouldn't have been able to teach her son a lesson like this.

The noblewoman stepped over the bodyguards who were lying on the ground with her heels on, "Trash, they are just a bunch of trash, they can beat you all by themselves."

"Hehe, don't think that it's enough as long as you can fight. If you offend our Soong Family, then it's as good as hitting the dust off the face of the earth. We have plenty of ways to cripple you."

"You're just a pauper, you don't have more than two hundred on you right? You really know how to fight right? If ten or so can't beat you, I'll find a hundred. If a hundred isn't enough, I'll find a thousand."

Jiang Ning wasn't used to this woman's weird voice. He couldn't stand the pungent smell from her body, so he raised his hand and slapped her, sending her flying.

"Soong Tianying, are you a dead man? Call someone over for me. Your wife was beaten up by someone!"

The noblewoman also followed in the bodyguard's footsteps. Jiang Ning was merely punishing the woman, so she could still sit on the ground and scream, swearing and swearing.

The little fatty had run off somewhere to hide, and now he was out of sight.

Song Haoran finally came back to his senses and hastily ran over, "You, you are Daoist Master Jiang?"

Jiang Ning nodded, "You can call me Jiang Ning now, do you understand?"

Song Haoran nodded his head. He was very excited. His voice was trembling. However, his face was pale because that woman was still cursing nonstop.

"Old Man, didn't you see him hit your daughter-in-law?"

When Song Haoran heard this, his legs trembled. He hurriedly ran over and covered the woman's mouth, preventing her from continuing to curse, "Shut up, stop talking."

Soong Tianying had been in the mall for a long time, and from the old man's reaction, he knew that he had offended someone he shouldn't have. He rushed over and pulled the lady up, then bowed to her.

"I'm sorry, I didn't properly discipline my wife and son. If I offend you, I'll let you punish me."

Song Haoran was quite satisfied with his son's way of doing things and bowed as well, "I'm sorry! "It's my fault for being uneducated. Song Xiaotian, get out here right now. Where did you hide yourself? Hurry up and apologize to Jiang Ning."

Jiang Ning was too lazy to care about it. He snorted and turned around to go back into the room, but he didn't close the door.

Song Haoran quickly pulled the two and followed Jiang Ning into the room.

Jiang Ning sat on the sofa and stared coldly at Song Haoran and the other two. Song Haoran seemed to be a junior who had done something wrong and kept his head down, not daring to raise it.

"Haoran, at that time, I told you to change your name, to take the righteousness of the Righteous Qi, and to do more good deeds. You were the one who did better, and you only kept up appearances."

Jiang Ning's tone was the same as when he was educating his juniors.

Song Haoran hurriedly nodded his head. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to.

"Your son is quite sensible. This grandson is simply a failure in his education!"

Jiang Ning slammed the table in anger. Song Haoran was shocked. He quickly kneeled in front of Jiang Ning, stammering and not daring to speak.

Soong Tianying's face was pale and completely drained of color. His father actually knelt down in front of this ordinary-looking young man.

"Tianying, go call Little Tian over. If he doesn't come, then there won't be anyone like him in Soong Family. And as for your wife, you should properly manage her character."

The memory came back to Soong Tianying. He was eight years old, kneeling in front of a young man who thought for a moment and said Tianying. From that day on, he had a name.

He acted like he was possessed and led his wife out the door. Meanwhile, Song Haoran still knelt in front of Jiang Ning, not daring to stand up.

Originally, my Soong Family was going to be broken in your hands, but since your father and I were old friends, I didn't want to see your Soong Family fall, so I changed it to call you benevolent. But today, when I saw you, the path in front of your Soong Family was still as dark and gloomy as ever.

Song Haoran was stunned. He looked up only to find that Jiang Ning had closed his eyes and waved his hands to send off the guests. He did not dare to ask too much as his entire body was in a daze the moment he left the room.

Just as Song Haoran left, Jiang Ning's phone rang. He looked and saw that it was a message from Chen Lan. He happily opened it. After reading the message, a layer of frost suddenly covered his face.