The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Jun Youtian smiled: "Big Brother is too anxious."

Although they are cousins, they are generally considered brothers because of their peers.

Others looked gentle, but a bit of a smiling tiger.

From time to time, those eyes reflected shrewd feelings.

In contrast, Lin Zong had a more decent face, but he was also a ruthless character.

In the situation of the Jun Family, these two people are waiting to devour the entire Jun Family.

So Jun Zhiyi didn't have a good attitude towards them, and when he saw Jun Youtian speaking, he just sneered.

Jun Youtian didn't care, and when it was almost time, Jun Ci appeared.

She appeared by pinch of time, and it happened to be neither too fast nor too late at Jun Shenglian's appointment. It was five minutes early.

If you change someone else, I'm afraid I would have accepted the invitation of the Jun family in fear.

When the boy appeared, I had to say that the whole hall seemed to be shining in an instant.

It's just that the family of the noble and respected gentlemen in front of them can only look dim and pale in front of Junci.

"Sorry, am I late?"

The smile on the corners of Jun Ci's lips showed a glimmer of brilliance, which made people look lost.

Jun Shenglian looked at the time, stood up and said, "No."

After speaking, he pointed to the opposite side: "Sit down."

Jun Youtian's face froze at that time.

Because he was sitting directly opposite when he came, but Jun Shenglian did not say that this position would be given to Jun Ci.

Now that he pointed, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Jun Youtian's complexion is not good, Jun Ci glanced there and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, isn't this full? I can sit here."

She was referring to the end of the long table.

That's basically the position that the most inexistent talent will do. With Junci's identity this time, it is of course impossible to let her sit there.

Jun Youtian stood up and smiled at that time: "It doesn't matter, you just sit on me, so I don't want to say that I, an uncle, don't know how to love children."

After he finished speaking, he thought that Jun Ci would be polite, but he didn't expect Jun Ci to look at him with a smile and said, "Thank you, uncle."

Jun Youtian: "..."

He could only let the servant carry a chair and add it in, but as soon as he moved the position, the other people in the row would also follow. Many people frowned, thinking that this person is not the Jiang family now. Wife?

Why are you not polite at all?

How can they give up their seats when they are all seated?

Jun Zhiyi watched this scene slightly, although Jun Ci smiled very kindly, but he still felt a little inexplicable pressure, and with Jun Shenglian's connivance, he was not easy to speak.

It's just that she is a little bit dissatisfied, doesn't she know that Jun Youtian and Lin Zong can't offend him now?

Lin Zong's expression was normal, after all, what Jun Ci didn't give was the face of Jun Youtian.

It’s really not good for her younger generation to sit in front of her uncle, but he is still older than Jun Shenglian and the others, shouldn’t he sit down honestly?

In this family, the status is the most important.

No matter how powerful Jun Youtian is, this Junci is at least the life in the family tree of the Jun family, and it has not to give way.

Thinking of this, Lin Zong smiled inwardly.

Roughly seeing his schadenfreude, Jun Youtian's sharp eyes projected over, and he snorted in his heart without anger.

The young man who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth had grown up to the sky after he caught up with the Jiang family.