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Chapter 1483 Mr. Ning's Prophecy

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    Jiang Long returned to the capital, preparing for his marriage with Ning Xueqiao.

    Ning Xueqiao is going to get married, and she has been staying in the capital for this period of time, choosing the necessary things for the wedding.  Some people say that the Ning family is so big, why do they do it themselves?

    Just give me an order, do you want anything?

    This is true.

    If it is true, the emperor will enter the bridal chamber in person, and visit those concubines in person.

    When Jiang Long came back, Ning Xueqiao took wedding photos with him.

    In this season of snowflakes flying all over the sky, the wonderful wedding photos taken are also extraordinarily stunning and moving.

    Crystal clear white snowflakes covered the entire land, especially in the weather in the north, the snow piled up to the knees.

    It is said that white symbolizes purity, perfection and holiness, so Marriage also chose white.

    Ning Xueqiao is the kind of woman who has no plans, as simple as a piece of white paper, her world is full of beautiful and romantic fairy tales.

    Now walking into this world, this day, this place, is the world of the two of them.

    After taking wedding photos for two full days, Jiang Long cooperated with the various demands of the person he loved, and he was as tired as a pug.

    After being sent back to Ning's house in a special car, Jiang Long's parents were also here, and everyone's faces were filled with joy.

    Ning Xueqiao is the baby of the Ning family, and also the most beloved girl of the Ning family. The Ning family loves her just like a little princess in ancient times.

    Being able to marry such a wife can be said to be Jiang Long's lifelong blessing.

    And in the capital city, among those princes and men, who doesn't know the Ning family sisters?  There was an endless stream of people who once came to ask for marriage, and the threshold was trampled flat.

    However, the Ning family follows a principle that any man Ning Xueqiao doesn't like should never mention marriage.

    This is the privilege granted to this princess by the Ning family.

    Chief Ning said that a daughter is not a bargaining chip in exchange for political capital.  His daughter, not just anyone can have this blessing.

    If his daughter doesn't like it, even if you can go to heaven and earth, the Ning family doesn't think much of it.

    Mr. Ning also said, if the Ning family can't even guarantee the happiness of the younger generations, then what's the point of the Ning family's existence?

    You say you are invincible in the world, you say you are rich and invincible, but you can't get the person you love the most, everything is in vain.

    It is conceivable that Jiang Long can become the son-in-law of the Ning family.

    The gang of young and old in the capital could only envy and hate one by one. In the end, they all gave up their ideas and watched the princess of the capital get married.

    Jiang Long's parents were talking with Chief Ning's wife. After all, both sides had to coordinate and communicate.

    At this time, the secretary moved some things out of Jiang Long's car.

    Many of them were given by some colleagues. The secretary put the things in the hall and asked Jiang Long what to do with them.

    Jiang Long said to put it upstairs first.

    When the secretary went upstairs, a long box fell and slid down the stairs into the hall.  The box was overturned, and a calligraphy and painting with a volume of six kilograms fell into everyone's eyes.

    When Chief Ning saw him, his face turned cold.

    Because he saw the exposed part, the calligraphy style on it was abnormal, definitely not the handwriting of ordinary people.

    Chief Ning was worried that Jiang Long had taken valuables from others, which would be humiliating to Jiang Long and the Ning family.

    Most of the calligraphy and painting works on the market are fake.  The price is inflated, but the quality of the work is really not that good.

    And Chief Ning is also a person who knows this business, and the few words that were exposed made him feel that the calligraphy and painting had an extraordinary origin.

    So he shouted, "What is this?"

    The secretary came down from upstairs to pick it up in a panic. Hearing the chief's voice, he immediately held the calligraphy and painting in his hand and sent them over.  "It's just a calligraphy work."

    "open to take a look!"

    As soon as Chief Ning finished speaking, Jiang Long's father was also an old general from the army, so he stared at his son, "Where did this come from?"

    It must not be too bad to fall into Jianglong's hands.

    Jiang Long said, "A gift from a friend."

    Jiang Long's father's face turned cold, "How can you accept other people's things along with you? How decent is it?"

    A real big family, that's no joke, the rules are strict.

    Chief Ning is slowly unfolding this work.

    Jiang Longdao: "Dad, this is just a friend's own work, not those expensive and famous paintings on the market."

    How can this be?

     Jiang Long's father was about to give a few words of lecture, but Chief Ning had already opened the entire work, and after seeing Gu Qiu's name, a smile appeared on his face.

    "He was right!"

    Seeing this style, Chief Ning nodded.

    Jiang Long's father was very surprised, "Your friend really wrote this?"

    Jiang Long nodded affirmatively, "Exactly."

    "Tsk tsk tsk¡ªwonderful, the calligraphy is really beautiful." Jiang Long's father stared at the six-square-meter calligraphy and painting. After being mounted, he felt very high-end.  "It's nice to hang on the wall."

    Although he is a soldier, he has a strong interest in calligraphy.

    Chief Ning is also looking at it carefully. He feels that the picture in front of him should be Gu Qiu's work in the best state. Compared with the few words he wrote last time, it is another realm.

    Jiang Long's father's eyes fell on the final signature, "Who is Gu Qiu? Is he famous? Why have I never heard of this person?"

    Kekekeke¡ª¡ªSomeone came with the old man, and the old man had his hands behind his back, "Old man!"

    Everyone stood up and looked at the old man quietly.

    The old man came over, "What are you studying?"

    Chief Ning smiled and said, "Let's appreciate the gift Jiang Long brought back."

    "oh?"

    What can make his son admire is definitely not something extraordinary, the old man said, "Let me see."

    The life secretary next to him immediately fetched the glasses, and after the old man put them on, he approached the work.

    "This should come from the hands of young people, right!"

    When the old man said this, everyone who knew the inside story was shocked.  Jiang Long was even more amazed. The old man could tell at a glance that the word was written by a young man, which fully demonstrated his skills.

    The old man looked back and saw that everyone was silent, "What? Am I wrong?"

    "No, you are absolutely right."

    Chief Ning said: "The old man has really good eyesight, and he can see the clue at a glance. This is indeed from the hands of young people."

    Jiang Long's father next to him was unconvinced, "How is this possible? How can young people write such good characters?"

    Chief Ning said, "Then you can ask your son."

    Jiang Long's father looked at his son, and without waiting for his father to speak, Jiang Long said, "This is indeed written by a young cadre. He is good at calligraphy and benefited from Mr. Zheng's love of talents, so he accepted him as a closed disciple.  This time when I got married, he gave this word as a congratulatory gift."

    Jiang Long's father opened his mouth in surprise, "How old is he?"

    "After the new year, it should be forty!"

    Forty years old, indeed belongs to the middle-aged school.

    In the eyes of big shots like them, they can be said to be young people.  Chief Ning is an insider, and he has not spoken. Seeing the old man studying with admiring eyes, Chief Ning made a motion of silence.

    After the meeting, the old man said, "The writing is good, the momentum is like a rainbow, and it is full of vigor."

    The implication is that there is still a fly in the ointment.

    Chief Ning didn't speak, Jiang Long's father said: "Is there something wrong?"

    The old man laughed, "A man who writes is a young man who is full of vigor, but it's just a worry for being late!"

    When Jiang Long heard this, he immediately became nervous.

    The old man would definitely not know Gu Qiu, but he could tell at a glance that the word was written by a young man, and he knew that he was a young man.

    A sentence of worrying about being late made Jiang Long unable to hold back.  Could it be

    He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

    After hearing this, Chief Ning thought about it for a while, but didn't ask further questions.

    Jiang Long's father is impatient, so he couldn't help it, "Old man, what do you mean?"

    The old man stroked his beard, shook his head, but refused to say any more.

    Hey, you are¡ªyou want to die in a hurry.

    Chief Ning shouted, "Sit down, sit down, don't talk about this, don't talk about this on the festive day."

    Everyone just sat down, and someone brought tea immediately.

    Jiang Long felt a little uneasy in his heart. Let him ponder over what the old man said, but he didn't know why.

    If it was someone else, maybe he would laugh it off, but Jiang Long is Gu Qiu's friend, and the old man is so secretive, which is really worrying.

    Jiang Long went upstairs to find Ning Xueqiao, Ning Xueqiao said, "Don't underestimate the old man, the old man has learned physiognomy from a Taoist priest since he was a child. He can really see certain things accurately."

    Ning Xueqiao looked at Jiang Long in a daze, she pushed Jiang Long, "Why are you in a daze?"

    Jiang Long regained his composure, "It's okay, it's okay."

    Ning Xueqiao took his hand and leaned on Jiang Long's shoulder with a happy face.

    ps: Four more flowers, brothers, there are still ten flowers away from 150, hurry up!

    Thanks to Brother Haikuotian for rewarding 588!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)"

    Jiang Long regained his composure, "It's okay, it's okay."

    Ning Xueqiao took his hand and leaned on Jiang Long's shoulder with a happy face.

    ps: Four more flowers, brothers, there are still ten flowers away from 150, hurry up!

    Thanks to Brother Haikuotian for rewarding 588!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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