The first rich son-in-law

"Brother Jiang, you are amazing, you dance so well!"

At this moment, the dance music had been replaced with a waltz, Yuan Yuran raised his head and looked at Jiang Beichen with bright eyes.

Under the mask, his face was blushing.

After two dances in succession, she felt that Jiang Beichen was very skilled in dancing.

Even danced better than her.

Jiang Beichen smiled: "It's not bad, I learned something in the army before!"

"By the way, how did you recognize me?" Jiang Beichen was a little curious about this question. After all, the two had only met once, and he was still wearing a mask. I don't know how this little girl recognized him. here.

On the other hand, Yuan Yuran pursed his lips and smiled, and said with beautiful eyes: "These people say they are here to celebrate my birthday, but in fact most of them are just here to curry favor with our Yuan family, only Brother Jiang, you came empty-handed, of course I agree It's you!"

"Eh..." Jiang Beichen felt a little embarrassed.

This is really ironic!
In fact, it's not that he didn't think about bringing gifts, but he has been helping his wife clean up the house in the afternoon. After the two of them had dinner, it was already dark.And in front of his wife, he was embarrassed to say that he was going to buy gifts for other women.

As a result, the matter was delayed.

"Haha, Brother Jiang, don't get me wrong, I'm just teasing you, I've said it all, you can come, it's the best gift for me!" Yuan Yuran said, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the distant place. Zhao Jian took a look.

At this moment, Zhao Jian looked at the two fiercely, his eyes were burning with jealousy, as if he wanted to tear Jiang Beichen into pieces.

"You little girl, you came here to use me as a shield, right?" Jiang Beichen took a full view of Yuan Yuran's expression, and said with a smile that was not a smile.

Yuan Yuran blushed, and said helplessly: "His name is Zhao Jian, and he is the third young master of the Zhao family, one of the three great families. I have already told him very clearly, but he still pesters and even harasses my friends. I really hate it! I did this to make him give up!"

"Dancing to make people give up?" Jiang Beichen shook his head, thinking that this girl was thinking too simply.

"Of course I know, so Brother Jiang, you have to cooperate with me!" A cunning flashed in Yuan Yuran's eyes.

"what……"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Yuran stood on tiptoe and pecked Jiang Beichen's face directly.

This time, everyone present was stunned.

what's the situation?
Kissed? ?

Miss Yuan actually kissed Jiang Beichen!

These two people themselves are the focus of the audience, and their every move attracts attention.

Such intimate actions are naturally seen clearly by everyone.

Everyone seems to have an unreal feeling!
Ms. Yuan is notoriously reserved, she never pretends to men, she never thought that she would invite a man to dance today, and even kiss him!
It is simply explosive news!

But at this moment, Zhao Jian seemed to be struck by lightning, his head went blank, and the eclectic scene just now kept replaying in his mind, every time it was a critical strike!

Lifting his feet, he couldn't help but rushed to the dance floor, Yuan Lian and Zhou Cang hurried forward to hold her back.

"Zhao Jian, don't be impulsive!" Yuan Lian was a little nervous, afraid that this guy would do something impulsive.

"This is Ms. Yuan's dance party, it's not easy to explain to Mr. Yuan if something goes wrong!"

Zhou Cang glanced at Jiang Beichen coldly, and said coldly: "After we get out for a while, it won't be too late for us to deal with him!"

Zhao Jian finally regained consciousness at this moment, but his joints still couldn't help trembling slightly, and immediately clenched his fists fiercely, his eyes were scarlet, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, originally I just wanted to abolish him, but now, Lao Tzu Castrate him and throw him into the river!"

After speaking, his eyes became extremely sharp!
Yuan Yuran was his Ni Lin, many of those who had pursued Yuan Yuran before had become crippled, and in his eyes, Jiang Beichen was doomed to the same result!
On the other end, Yuan Yuran couldn't help laughing in a low voice, "It seems that he is very angry, Brother Jiang, you have to be careful!"

"You girl!" Jiang Beichen shook his head helplessly. This little girl is really clever, and she used him unconsciously.

"Brother Jiang, as soon as the dance is over, you can leave through the back door, and you can drive back in my car! Anyway, everyone is wearing masks today, and he doesn't know who you are, so he won't trouble you!" Yuan Yuran As he spoke, he inadvertently stuffed a car key into Jiang Beichen's pocket.

After all, she knew how ruthless Zhao Jian was.

Although she also knew that Jiang Beichen was a master of martial arts, she was still a little worried.

That's why she called the ball a masquerade today.

He also didn't want to cause trouble for Jiang Beichen.

"No need!" Jiang Beichen took out the key, returned it, and said with a smile, "I don't care about the Zhao family! If he dares to trouble you again, tell me, and I will clean him up for you!"

Yuan Yuran was stunned for a moment, then felt warm in his heart, and smiled sweetly: "Okay, Brother Jiang, you said this! You must not break your promise!"

"Do not worry!"

When the dance music ended, the crowd dispersed.Yuan Yuran talked to Jiang Beichen, then went back to the villa to change clothes.

Yuan Lian and the other three didn't come to pick trouble at this moment, because they had already made arrangements, and in their eyes, Jiang Beichen was already a dead person at this moment.

"Jiang...Mr. Jiang?" At this time, Wang Ziqing came over suddenly and greeted him in an unnatural tone.

After all, she was the one who voluntarily abandoned the other party as a dance partner before, which seemed a bit snobbish.

But for the other party to have such a relationship with Yuan Yuran, her identity and background must be unusual, so she naturally wanted to establish a good relationship.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Beichen joked.

"It's nothing, Mr. Jiang, what kind of business does the family do? Maybe we can cooperate in the future!" Wang Ziqing said and handed over a glass of red wine.

Jiang Beichen did not refuse, took it over, and said lightly: "Armment!"

arms? ?
Wang Ziqing's face froze, and many people around heard it, and couldn't help but look terrified.

Damn, are you kidding me?
This guy actually said that he was in the arms business?

Originally, he was going to approach him to get close, but he immediately hid away!

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!
At first I thought it was a top young man, but I didn't expect it to be a psycho!

Wang Ziqing couldn't say anything now.

But he looked around on his own, as if he was looking for someone.

"Miss, are you looking for someone?" Jiang Beichen couldn't help asking suddenly.

Wang Ziqing nodded, "Look for a trash!"

"Oh?? What kind of waste?" Jiang Beichen couldn't help asking again.

Wang Ziqing suddenly sneered, and subconsciously said: "In short, it should be out of place here, just like a beggar on the street! Probably there is no woman who is willing to be his dance partner, only the kind who come to eat and drink!"

"That's really a waste!" Jiang Beichen nodded and said in agreement.

"That's not true! I really don't know what my sister thinks, she would marry such a lowly person!" Wang Ziqing shook her head and said disdainfully. "Actually, he was also a son of a wealthy family before, but his family has fallen into a soldier!"

"As a soldier, what do you think you can achieve? I heard that you haven't even won a military rank in these years! With this kind of stuff, sooner or later I have to persuade my sister to divorce him!"

Once Wang Ziqing opened this chatterbox, he couldn't close it. Anyway, he was wearing a mask now, and no one knew anyone. He continued with a sneer, "Fortunately, my old lady dumped him back then. You don't know, he was going to die because of him back then." When my father came to our house to beg me, he knelt on the ground like a dog, and was thrown into the swimming pool..."

Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, the goblet in Jiang Beichen's hand burst suddenly, and the red liquid splashed everywhere. Wang Ziqing screamed and quickly avoided it.

"You, are you sick?" Wang Ziqing looked at the dyed long skirt and couldn't help shouting.

"Miss Wang, has anyone educated you? There is no such thing as high or low in this world. What is noble is not the identity of a person, but the virtue in his bones!" Jiang Beichen turned around, stared into Wang Ziqing's eyes, coldly road.

The voice also unknowingly changed back to its original appearance!
The death of the father, the pain of the skin!
But it was said so contemptuously from Wang Ziqing's mouth.

If it is replaced by someone else.

This half goblet has already been stuck in the opponent's throat!

"You, you are Jiang Beichen, did you really come to the dance?" At this moment, Wang Ziqing's eyes widened in horror.

She was a little skeptical at first.

How can I not hear it at this moment!
After working on it for a long time, the person who attracted the attention of everyone and was kissed by Miss Yuan.

It turned out to be her good-for-nothing brother-in-law? ?

"You'd better not get involved in the matter between me and your sister, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless to you!"

Jiang Beichen warned coldly, dropped the half goblet in his hand, turned around and strode towards the outside of the villa.

Wang Ziqing, on the other hand, was stunned by Jiang Beichen's aura. She couldn't speak for a long time, her heart was pounding, and she just gasped for breath.

The movement here naturally attracted everyone's attention. Although Yuan Lian and the other three didn't know what happened, seeing that Jiang Beichen was about to leave the ball, he quickly put down the wine glass in his hand and followed with a sneer.