"My lord, I don't see you. I'm from the Han Dynasty army. Please take my leave."

"I won't see you, Your Majesty. I'll stay far away from you. I'll drive the Land-of-the- else cavalries to battle the clouds!"

"A man should be in danger. How can Confucianism miss his life?"

...

At the airport of the Western Frontier Military Region, thousands of hot-blooded men in military uniforms were looking at the soon-to- take-off sheet with hot eyes. They sang in unison, and their voices echoed through the world.

The man in the military uniform on the plane was the dragon soul of the army, an important weapon of the country.

He had used three years to break through the blockade line of the western border. With 3,000 light weapons, he had broken the enemy's 200,000 heavy infantry soldiers.

From the western border to the southern border, they repelled the millions of invading soldiers and won a hundred years of stability for Hua Xia.

His name was Kunlun.

Power and wealth were unparalleled!

...

The plane landed slowly at Su Hang Airport.

The airport had been blocked early, and only some armed special forces soldiers were guarding the surroundings.

Once again returning to his homeland, Song Guchen was filled with emotions.

Once, he was just an orphan abandoned in the street. Later, he was taken in by the Song family of Su Hang.

Although he had not been respected since he was a child, and even his adoptive parents had been making things difficult for him.

But he didn't care. In order to repay the debt of gratitude, he had been angry since he was a child and wanted to bring glory to the Song family.

Finally, in his early twenties, he created "Junlin Group".

Standing in the Internet storm, he wrote down the legend of the Su Hang business circle.

In just three years, his assets were more than three billion, and he ranked in the top three of Su Hang.

It was a pity that the Song family would never be satisfied with the fact that the human heart was not strong enough to swallow an elephant.

In their eyes, Song Guchen was still an outsider. The surname of Junlin Group was either Song or not.

Only when he had the Junlin Group under his control could he be considered part of the Song family.

Finally, on the night of Song Guchen's wedding, the Song family took action.

A few young masters of the Song family, who were so idle, threw Song Guchen into his sister-in-law's bed after getting drunk, and accused him of doing something bad to his sister-in-law.

After that night, Song Guchen's limbs were cruelly broken by the Song family and he was thrown out of the house.

Behind him, there was a torrent of curses.

In the span of one night, he had fallen from a young talent to a rat crossing the street.

The next day, he was sent to prison as a prisoner for six years.

He would never forget the viciousness of all the members of the Song family.

He couldn't forget the sarcasm of his friends and partners.

He couldn't forget the chilling gaze of his new wife, Chen Yumo...

He regarded the Song family as his home and devoted himself to it.

But who would have thought that he would end up like this in exchange?

For the past six years, every time he thought of this scene, he felt as if his heart was being twisted by a knife.

However, the Song family would never have thought that on the second day of his imprisonment, he would be secretly transferred away and joined the army.

Not only did he fail to completely become a good-for-nothing as the Song family wished.

On the contrary, in a few years, he was at the peak of the military circle, conferred the title of Kunlun, and became the only five-star general in the country.

Now he was back.

It was time for the Song family to tremble.

Azure Dragon, the leader of the Five Lords of War, took a few steps forward and said respectfully, "General, I've found out that your wife may be remarried at 10 o'clock tonight."

Song Guchen frowned slightly. On the wedding night, his husband was sent to prison.

It was hard to imagine the pressure and rumors that Chen Yumo had endured over the past six years.

Right now, the person he wanted to see the most was Chen Yumo.

Azure Dragon paused and continued, "In addition, the Song family will hold a celebration party at the Sunshine Hotel. There are many people inviting the general, but I didn't refuse directly."

Song Guchen asked, "What about the time?"

"Eight o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, tell the Song family that I will attend this celebration banquet."

There was no conflict of time, so Song Guchen agreed.

...

It was nearly eight o'clock.

At Su Hang Sunshine Hotel, the Song family's celebration party was held here today.

With the support of Junlin Group, the Song family stepped into a rich and powerful family in one fell swoop.

In the whole hotel, there were upper-class people in suits and ties everywhere. It was very lively.

Song Wenkui, the head of the Song family, was full of smiles. Holding the microphone, he said, "God bless our Song family. Under the countless efforts of our talents, the Song Group has finally appreciated us. I believe that the development of the Song family will definitely get better and better!"

Song Wenkui's children all had smiles on their faces.

The young generation of the Song family were full of pride and pride.

After today, the Song family would completely become famous in Su Hang.

And they would all enter the circle of the top rich second generation.

After Song Wenkui's speech, the guests under the stage began to drink happily.

Many big shots with some status in Su Hang were talking about the big event that happened in Su Hang today.

"Old Song, do you know what happened to Su Hang today?"

"I heard that Su Hang has sent a super big shot. There are more than a hundred planes!"

"Our Su Hang's richest man wanted to see her, but he didn't even enter the door. He was almost shot to death."

"What does this mean? Su Hang's boss, Zhou Yuheng, went five hours in advance and waited for a loneliness."

Song Jianxiong, on the other hand, smiled and said, "Of course I know about this. I also sent someone to invite this big shot to the celebration banquet."

"It's impossible. It's a waste of effort. How could that big shot attend such a banquet?"

No one believed it. Song Jianxiong just smiled faintly. He was not sure and just wanted to give it a try.

At this moment, Song Lenghui, the second son of the Song family, ran in from outside in a panic. "Dad, that big shot has promised to attend our celebration banquet. He is rushing here!"

"What? Really?"

"God helps our Song family!"

All the members of the Song family were excited.

To be able to get close to such a big shot meant that he had reached the sky in one step!

The younger generation of the Song family gathered together, and everyone was full of excitement.

At this time, Song Guchen's sister-in-law Wu Qiuya whispered something in Song Zhenshui's ear.

Song Jianxiong asked loudly, "What are you two talking about?"

Song Zhenshui hurriedly smiled and said, "It seems that today is the day that Song Guchen is released from prison."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience burst into sighs.

"It can't be. How could he be released from prison on such a happy day?"

"I beg him not to come to the Song family. Don't disgrace the Song family!"

Wu Qiuya sneered and said, "Speaking of which, Song Guchen is the most accomplished person in the Song family."

Song Zhendao said, "This is what he should do. He is a dead dog that no one wants. If our Song family hadn't taken him in, he would have died."

Some people laughed and said, "I'm very interested in Song Guchen's wife. I really want to marry her."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

After the laughter fell, there was a thunderous applause that lasted for a long time.

The sound was clear and loud, from far to near.

On the red carpet, a man came clapping.

He was tall and straight, with a dignified look on his face.

Just by walking, he gave off a kind of majestic feeling.

Everyone held their breath. "Is it Song Guchen?"

Song Zhenshui and Wu Lihai cried out in surprise.

In an instant, over a hundred pairs of eyes were focused on him.

Song Guchen ignored the crowd's different gazes and went straight to Song Wenkui.

"Song Wenkui, you look good."