Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"Mr. Lu said that he didn't know what to give you this year, so he thought of giving you this. The eagle symbolizes freedom, bravery, strength, victory, and means the spirit of courage and passion..."

"Mr. Lu said that there is a time when an eagle soars into the sky. He believes that what you want to do will one day be accomplished."

Qiao Nian looked at the exquisite totems in the box and the sea turtle that the old man wanted to give to her. Her voice was soft, slow, and indifferent.

Return the things to him: "I received your thoughts, but I don't want the things anymore."

The old man in black didn't understand very much. He avoided his hand and didn't intend to accept it. His face changed slightly and he said very forcefully: "The things I sent out have not been returned yet!"

At this time, someone at the Jiusuo table recognized him.

Master Cheng was still thinking about why this person looked so familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

He just saw the old man's expression downcast, and then he remembered it, and immediately said excitedly to Bao Jingxing, "It's Smith! This man is Smith."

Bao Jingxing pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes full of confusion: "Who is Smith?"

Master Cheng retracted his hand, his expression less excited than before, and his expression became complicated: "He is one of the masters of black weapon manufacturing who is still alive in the world. He has not been seen for several years. There are rumors outside that he may be dead. I didn’t expect that he would not only be alive but also appear on Qiao Nian’s birthday.”

He has seen too many characters today who only exist in legends.

For example, Feng Yu and Xie Tingyun.

Another example is the black weapons master he just recognized.

"This man is both good and evil. He is neither a good person nor a bad person." Master Cheng did not particularly admire him, but only respected his achievements in the professional field.

When Bao Jingxing heard what he said, he probably understood the identity of the visitor, so he showed a thoughtful expression, supported his chin with his hand, and raised his thin lips with interest: "It seems that Mr. Wan, this love rival, is very powerful."

"What did you say?" Master Cheng didn't know the young man's gossip yet, so he was confused when he heard it.

Bo Jingxing was very measured in his actions and did not force Master Cheng to talk about other people's privacy behind his back. He just smiled and shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I'll just talk casually."

He went on to say, "Others have given such big gifts. I wonder what gift Mr. Wan has prepared for his girlfriend."

Master Cheng was no longer interested in these things at his age, so he stared at the old man in black with burning eyes.

Smith!

It was Smith who came to give the gift!

Just when Qiao Nian was in a stalemate with the old man in black.

There was another noise at the door.

"What day is it today? Why do people keep coming?"

"Who is it this time?"

There was a commotion in the banquet hall.

Everyone was talking a lot, whispering to each other and looking at the people coming in from outside.

This time it was an old man who came in.

But this time it was not an old man who came in, but a gray-haired old couple. They walked in side by side, filled with loving smiles.

Both of them were dressed simply and didn't hold anything in their hands, so they looked really inconspicuous.

But Master Cheng, who had just recognized Smith, could still hold his own in his seat. When he saw the old couple coming in, he couldn't stop his trembling shoulders and stood up: "Mr. Qian?!"

He was far away, and although he was shaking with excitement, his voice was too trembling to control the volume.

But except for two or three tables near them, most people didn't hear him.

Next to the Jiusuo table on the left was the table of relatives of the Jiang family. Jiang Yao saw Master Cheng, who had always been known for his seriousness and rigidity, actually stand up.