The first rich son-in-law

"You actually said I was a servant?" Feng Jie was furious.

Although she worked for Wang Xuewu, she thought she was Wang Xuewu's best friend, but she never regarded herself as a servant. Jiang Beichen's words were a great humiliation to her.

"What can I do?"

Facing Jiang Beichen's questioning, Zhou Jian's mouth twitched, he leaned his back on the back of the chair, and said with a lazy expression: "It goes without saying that our Zhou family has assets of more than tens of billions, at least more than yours. Is this little boy stronger?"

Regarding Jiang Beichen's background, he already knew it all from Feng Jie. He knew that this kid was just a veteran, and he was probably still unemployed, so naturally he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"100 billion, are you rich?" Jiang Beichen couldn't help feeling amused.

I don't know where this person's sense of superiority comes from, 100 billion, is it a lot?

Now his assets under Jiang Junmen's personal name are probably more than [-] billion!

This person surnamed Zhou simply doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth!
"Jiang Beichen, can you stop pretending? Isn't 100 billion too much?" Feng Jie couldn't help but sneered, pointing at Jiang Beichen and said, "Don't you look at what you have, yes, Rongding has a market value of 500 billion , but is that your money? Don’t forget, you’re just a little boy, even the clothes on your body were bought by Xue Wu for you, right? What are you pretending to be rich in here?”

She felt that Jiang Beichen's confidence came from Wang Xuewu, so Dang even couldn't help but sneer.

Wang Xuewu said with a sullen face: "Feng Jie, I don't allow you to talk like this! Although I am the president of Rongding, Bei Chen is the chairman of Rongding! He is a rich man!"

She can't see others humiliating her husband so much, even if she can't help but tell the truth, she doesn't want her husband to be looked down upon.

"He's the chairman?" Feng Jie laughed tremblingly.

"Xue Wu, in order to praise him, you even made such a joke! It's just too funny!"

"Let me tell you, a man's face doesn't depend on a woman's support. Let him stand with Zhou Shao for a comparison, and see where he has the aura of a big boss!" Feng Jie couldn't help laughing, She felt that her best friend was just concerned about this little boy's face, so she made up lies.

"I'm not lying! My husband is really the chairman!" Wang Xuewu said anxiously, unable to bear it.

"Okay, Xue Wu, there is no need to explain to them, and there is nothing to explain to these clowns!" Jiang Beichen comforted quickly.

No matter Feng Jie or Zhou Jian, they were all shrimps in his eyes, so he was too lazy to take care of them, so he dragged Wang Xuewu back.

"Let's go, go back and cook, I'm hungry!"

"Okay husband, I'll go back and cook for you!" Wang Xuewu didn't want to talk to these two anymore, and was going to go back with Jiang Beichen.

boom!
"Little white face, did you let me go?"

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from behind.

Wang Xuewu was so frightened that Jiang Beichen couldn't help but frowned and turned around to look over.

I saw that at this moment, the big western dining table was torn apart and fell on the ground.

Zhou Jian clapped his hands, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Jiang, let's not talk about wealth, let's just talk about this physique, do you think you can compare with me?"

"My Zhou family is a family of martial arts! My grandfather is a martial arts master of the Beiquan school!"

"Believe it or not, I can make you disappear in place with a single slap!" Zhou Jian threatened threateningly.

He is really angry!

It feels very annoyed to be refuted face to face by a little white face.

In addition, he really couldn't understand why Wang Xuewu was so obsessed with this little boy, so he couldn't help but want to show off.

After all, all women worship the strong, and he felt that Wang Xuewu would definitely impress Wang Xuewu with his move.

Even Feng Jie showed an exaggerated expression, and immediately started joking, looking at Jiang Beichen and his wife, the little boy should be calmed down now, right?

Sure enough, Wang Xuewu's eyes immediately changed, revealing a distressed expression.

"Husband, he broke our table!"

Wang Xuewu was furious. Since she took over from Green, she has re-planned the restaurant carefully. This western dining table was pulled from Italy, an expensive treasure, but it was smashed like this. How could it not Distressed.

"Xue Wu, I didn't break your table on purpose, I just want this kid to recognize the gap!" Zhou Jian explained lazily, but he just broke a table, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Jiang Beichen had no expression on his face, and said to Fang Zhou, "Bring me the receipt, settle the matter, and ask Young Master Zhou to pay us the money!"

"Jiang Beichen, you don't seem to be counting on what you said, do you?" Feng Jie said suddenly.

"This hotel is owned by Rongding, so it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it? Xue Wu didn't say anything, so what right do you have to interrupt?" Feng Jie asked with a look of disdain.

In her opinion, Jiang Beichen is just a little boy attached to Wang Xuewu, and this hotel has nothing to do with him.

At this moment, he dared to ask Zhou Jian to lose money, which was extremely ridiculous.

"Let me lose money? Are you qualified?"

Zhou Jian also had a look of disdain, and immediately opened his hand, papa papa!
Several large vases in the distance also shattered out of thin air, and the waiters in the hotel were startled, not knowing what happened.

"Are you scared?"

Zhou Jian smiled and said: "This is the realm of aerodynamics. You may not understand it at all. With my hand alone, I will have a place in the entire martial arts world!"

"Let me give you a piece of advice, leave Miss Xuewu as soon as possible, otherwise, I won't guarantee what will happen to you in the future!" Zhou Jian said coldly, the warning in his tone was very obvious.

"Hehe, you broke my vase, and you still want to give me advice?"

Jiang Beichen nodded with a smile, "You are so arrogant! I even like you a little bit!"

Wang Xuewu immediately became nervous, her hairs stood on end.

Because she knew that her husband was angry!
I'm afraid Zhou Jian will be unlucky this week!
"Fang Zhou, add these vases to the list! Please sign, Mr. Zhou!" Jiang Beichen continued to order.

On the other side, Fang Zhou immediately walked over with the receipt and handed it directly to Zhou Jian.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Zhou, this is the compensation form, please sign it!" Fang Zhou said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Xue Wu, it's just a few vases. Are you really going to make me pay for it? We talked about it before, but it was a 20 billion deal. What do you think a few vases are worth?" Zhou Jian didn't take Jiang Beichen's words seriously at all. Instead, he said directly to Wang Xuewu.

Wang Xuewu froze for a moment, then looked at Jiang Beichen.

At home, of course, her husband has the final say, and she dare not express her opinion lightly.

But before Jiang Beichen could speak, Fang Zhou said again: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, but our boss said to pay, so you have to pay for it! It's useless to anyone else!"

Feng Jie and Zhou Jian were stunned for a while.Isn't this hotel manager out of his mind?
Can't tell the difference between big and small kings?

Shouldn't the owner of the hotel be Wang Xuewu?
"Sorry, Young Master Zhou, I forgot to tell you. The owner of our hotel is Mr. Jiang. In this hotel, Mr. Jiang's words are imperial edicts. If he asks you to pay, you have to pay! Even Miss Xuewu is not qualified to intervene." !” Fang Zhou said with a serious face.

He couldn't stand it for a long time, Zhou Shao insulted his boss like this, he really didn't know what to do!

"You say this kid is the owner of the Green Hotel?"

Zhou Jian was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but sneered: "Can you stop being funny, Green Hotel is a hotel chain, and this one alone is worth hundreds of millions! You actually said that he is the owner of the hotel, you Think I'm a fool?"

Feng Jie suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but sneer: "Xue Wu, you won't put this hotel under his name, will you? You're too used to this little boy! By the way, you won't be Was he deceived by his rhetoric?"

Feng Jie shook her head, with a helpless expression on her face: "You really are, when you get divorced, this will be a problem! When there are financial disputes, it will be very difficult for you to take back the hotel!"

Until now, she thought the hotel was given to Jiang Beichen by Wang Xuewu.

Fang Zhou smiled and said: "I think you are probably wrong! This hotel does not belong to Ms. Xuewu at all, it belongs to our Mr. Jiang! And I want to tell you that our Mr. Jiang not only has this Green Hotel The hotel, and all other hotel chains, are assets under his name! He is Green, the real boss!"

Hearing this, Zhou Jian and Feng Jie were stunned on the spot with incredulous expressions.