The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

"Wenjie, this is 4000 million. Are you sure you can give it to me?" After finishing speaking, Zhao Lin couldn't help asking, worried.

"Of course, as long as Jiang Wan can marry me, I will offer the 4000 million with both hands." Zhang Wenjie said, "It's just that the relationship between Jiang Wan and Mu Sheng is getting better and better, and I don't know what to do. "

"Don't worry, this marriage is up to you. As long as I ask, Jiang Wan will definitely marry you."

Zhao Lin said, looking at Zhang Wenjie, the more satisfied he looks, the more he looks at him, the more he is young and rich. After getting married, he can give himself 4000 million more. Can that wretch do this?

"However, Wenjie, you have to wait for a while."

"Why?" Zhang Wenjie was puzzled.

"Because, my husband made a will before he died, requiring them to get married for three years before they can get his inheritance. Some time ago, because of Jiang Sanye's affairs, I dare not let the two of them divorce. I was kicked out of Jiang's family, so I will take the inheritance first." Zhao Lin said, she had been looking forward to this inheritance for a long time.

It is said that Jiang Zhengzhi saved a lot of money before his death. She didn't know the exact amount, but no matter how much, the money should be in her pocket.

"Auntie, no problem."

Zhang Wenjie nodded. After waiting for such a long time, these few days are nothing at all.

What's more, he was planning to find an opportunity to stomp on Mu Sheng in the next few days!
Before being forced by Mu Sheng to kneel in public, he hid at home for several days and dared not go out. He gritted his teeth and wished to tear him up. Now that he had the opportunity to take revenge, how could he let it go.

Soon, it was night.

Just as Mu Sheng was about to go out to pick up Jiang Wan from get off work, he saw Tang Xiaoyue standing at the door in formal attire.

"Boss Mu, is the new product that I gave you earlier still useful?" Tang Xiaoyue leaned against the door with winking eyes, showing the charm of a mature woman all over her body. Mu Sheng looked intently, and found that this guy was not wearing underwear .

Mu Sheng said calmly: "It's okay, I'm going to pick up my wife, if there's nothing else, I'll go first."

"It's something, of course it's something." Tang Xiaoyue straightened her expression and said, "Boss Mu, our company has released a new product. I hope you can be there."

The ointment given to Musheng by Rongmei Club is made of top-notch medicinal materials. That small bottle is worth close to ten million yuan. Although the effect is top-notch, it cannot be sold as a real product, otherwise the price will be a Four to fifty million, I am afraid that apart from Yanjing giants, few people can afford it.

Therefore, the Rongmei Club has been researching formula medicinal materials during this period. After more than half a month of experiments, the price was finally controlled at around 50 yuan, and the profit was 30 yuan. Although the efficacy of the medicine was reduced by half, compared with the market Crushing enough for most blemish removal products.

Mu Sheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I will go there when you arrive."

After all, he drove away under Tang Xiaoyue's resentful eyes.

He quickly arrived downstairs at Jiang Wan's company.

Downstairs in the company, there was also a luxury car parked. Zhang Wenjie was walking down the stairs holding flowers, with a gloomy expression on his face. Beside him were several bodyguards in black suits.

"Hey, useless, I didn't expect you to be kicked out by the Jiang family, and you can still drive such a good car?"

Zhang Wenjie walked to the door of the company, saw Mu Sheng, suddenly smiled and said, "Trash, I said you are a fart after the project! Now you can't even return home."

After triumphantly mocking, Zhang Wenjie was about to walk away, but was stopped by Mu Sheng on his own initiative.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, get out!" Zhang Wenjie frowned. How dare this trash stop him?

Mu Sheng raised his head, his eyes were cold and menacing, he asked coldly, "Have you gone to find Jiang Wan?"

"Whether I go or not is none of your business?" Zhang Wenjie said disdainfully.

"You went to find Jiang Wan?" Mu Sheng repeated.

"Hehe, are you angry?" Zhang Wenjie was stunned for a moment, then smiled meaningfully, and said with a smile: "I just went to find your wife, how about I? I not only want to find your wife, but also give you a cuckold. You wait." Well, wait until sooner or later Jiang Wan will..."

Bang!
Before Zhang Wenjie finished speaking, he was punched in the stomach, covered his stomach with both hands, and knelt down in pain.

"Grass mud horse, do you dare to hit me?"

Zhang Wenjie's face was full of pain, and he shouted loudly, "Let me kill him!"

Zhang Wenjie knew that Mu Sheng could fight, so he deliberately invited these bodyguards to follow him. This time, they finally came in handy.

After the words fell, two bodyguards standing beside him came up, one of them patted Mu Sheng's shoulder with one hand, and the veins in his arm burst out.

"Boy, if you dare to hit our Young Master Zhang, I think you are courting death!"

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. They were bodyguards hired by Zhang Wenjie with a high salary. As long as he made a move, the thin guy in front of him would definitely fly several meters away!
However, when he put his arm on Mu Sheng's shoulder and exerted a sudden force, Mu Sheng still stood where he was, without moving at all.

The bodyguard didn't believe in evil, and once again increased his strength.

But gradually, his face changed, and his arms were exerting force, as if he was pushing a mountain, and he couldn't move at all!

At the same time, a deep fear spread out from the bottom of his heart.

Mu Sheng glanced back, his eyes were cold and suffocating.

This is definitely the look that has killed people, and killed many people!The bodyguard trembled, subconsciously took two steps back, and fell limp on the ground, feeling his back was soaked.

"You hit him, why back off!"

Zhang Wenjie didn't understand what the bodyguard was thinking, and still screamed while clutching his stomach.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Suddenly, Mu Sheng's icy voice rang in Zhang Wenjie's ear, he stretched out his hand to hold his neck, and lifted him up.

Zhang Wenjie only felt that he was suffocating, and his legs kicked in the air.

click!click!
Mu Sheng's five fingers tightened, shrinking bit by bit.

The two bodyguards watched Zhang Wenjie's legs begin to lose strength, and wanted to step forward, but were afraid of Mu Sheng's murderous intent. At the entrance of the company, the atmosphere became extremely stiff for a while.

At this time, Ling Yanran came out of the elevator, saw Mu Sheng, and opened her mouth and said, "Mu Sheng, why don't you go up, I think Jiang Wan is crying."

As Jiang Wan's assistant, Ling Yanran has often heard Jiang Wan mention Mu Sheng recently, and her impression of him has changed a little, and at this time, only Mu Sheng can comfort Jiang Wan.

"What, are you crying?"

Hearing this sentence, Mu Sheng loosened his fingers, and suddenly got into the elevator.

Zhang Wenjie was limp on the ground, his chest heaved up and down violently, like a fish that had dried up to death, he gulped in the air pouring into his nasal cavity. This was the first time he felt that breathing was also a happy thing.

He looked at Mu Sheng's back again, the sarcasm in his eyes was gone.

In Zhang Wenjie's heart, he felt for a moment that he shouldn't agree to Zhao Lin.

Because, he is a lunatic.

Totally crazy.