Chapter: 2560

I didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so strong, and I didn't even have time to say hello, so I stayed where I was.

'Why do I feel like a monster in their eyes? Is it that scary? '

Zhang Han was a little dumbfounded.

"Hey, Third Uncle Rong?"

After five seconds, Secretary Liu whispered a reminder beside him.

"ah!"

Rong Changjiang's face changed, he screamed, turned his head to look at Zhang Han, and asked while trembling at the corner of his mouth: "Are you Zhang Hanyang?"

"It's me." Zhang Han pondered and nodded.

"Hiss!" Rong Changjiang gasped, and asked again: "Are you, Jiali's son?"

"yes."

"Oh my god!" Rong Changjiang had a creepy expression: "What's going on? Why are you so strong?"

At this time, Liu Qingfeng and others couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

Rong Zhenxing and the others were also confused by the look and tone of his old man.

Staring wide-eyed at the scene, he didn't know what to say, and didn't dare to say anything.

Rong Jiaxin smiled at this time and said:

"Uncle San, I wanted to tell you a few days ago, but you were too busy making a breakthrough. I was afraid that it would affect your mood, so I didn't mention it when we met."

"Oh!" Rong Changjiang waved his hand: "It should be mentioned! That way I can have a psychological preparation, and now I am a little confused!"

"Rong Xiyao met Grandmaster Zhang!"

At this time, the people behind him also realized that the first person to speak was a woman, who was from the second master's lineage.

"Rong Dian has met Grandmaster Zhang and wished Grandmaster Zhang New Year's greetings."

"..."

Several people greeted in unison.

When Rong Changjiang saw this, at this time, he didn't recognize his relatives for the first time or something. After all, it was the first time he saw Zhang Han and he didn't understand it at all.

In front of Zhang Hanyang, relying on the old and selling the old, forget it, he doesn't want to be the enemy of the ruthless Zhang, so let's follow the rules.

So Rong Changjiang bowed his hands to Zhang Han and said enthusiastically:

"Rong Changjiang met Grandmaster Zhang."

It was his attitude that moved the expressions of many people present.

It's a good way to be polite first, and then talk about relatives.

'Zong, master...'

Wang Sibei was also confused, and he couldn't restrain his emotions at this time, and wanted to make up for it, so he hurriedly bowed down and saluted: