The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

Song Kun's words were not too ostentatious, but they were not so pleasant.

It seems low-key, but in fact it is domineering.

The deeper subtext in his words is - you are just a hillbilly in Linhai, and you have no right to make trouble here.

Jiang Yiran looked at Song Kun: "What is my identity, it seems that it is not your turn to argue in front of me. If you have any objections to me, we will meet you on the field in two days. Now, please don't stand on my side In front of you, is it okay to waste my time?"

Jiang Yiran's counterattack made Song Kun very ugly.

Song Kun sneered, "You don't have to listen to my advice. However, if you leave the Hon Hai Club and any accident happens, just don't complain."

Jiang Yiran laughed, "Don't worry. Even if all of you die in accidents, I, Jiang Yiran, will not die. I am older than you."

"You...!" Song Kun was very angry, but he had no way to fight back, so he could only snort coldly.

Jiang Yiran looked at everyone at the scene: "I want to ask, is there anyone who wants to stop me and take this girl away? If so, stand up now."

"If not, I'll take her away." Jiang Yiran glanced at Mu Yunge, "I'll pay for the loss of the two bottles of red wine and dishes. I hope you don't bother her again. She's just an ordinary girl."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yiran took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Mu Yunge.

"The money in the card is enough to pay the money."

Seeing that, Jiang Yiran was about to take him away.The faces of He Cheng, Bai Yingyang and others beside him were very ugly.

As for Qiu Yumeng and Han Linger, they looked at Jiang Yiran with displeasure in their eyes.

Especially Han Ling'er was even more upset with Jiang Yiran.Last time, at Linhai University, she used family resources to recruit Cui Wenbin's people, Wu Zhengjiang's secretary Xiao Yuan, and even Hu Chaoyang to put pressure on Jiang Yiran.

But in the end, these people did not bring him any trouble, and he easily resolved them all.

Han Ling'er looked at Jiang Yiran's eyeballs and turned around.

"No, I have to find a way to kill his vigor!"

Qiu Yumeng looked at Han Linger, "What can you do with him? Even if you want to teach him a lesson, it's best not to do it here."

The corner of Han Ling'er's mouth curled up, "Don't be afraid, I won't make trouble. I thought of a good way to teach him a lesson."

After speaking, she let go of Qiu Yumeng's arm and walked forward.

"Hey, Jiang Yiran, don't rush away."

Jiang Yiran looked at Han Linger, "Why, the beauty wants to keep me and go to your house for dinner?"

Han Ling'er gave him a blank look: "You're out of breath, you and my friends are really not on the same level, I don't like you."

Jiang Yiran shrugged his shoulders: "You are right, friends like you and I are naturally incomparable. They can bully weak women, I will definitely not be able to learn."

"You..." Han Linger was stunned by him and had nothing to refute.In terms of lip service, she is really no match for Jiang Yiran.

"Jiang Yiran, you really went too far today. You not only beat Young Master He, but also Young Master Bai. In addition, you beat the people in the club. If you just leave like this, we people still have face Are you hanging out in Jinling?" Han Linger's small mouth was sharp.

Jiang Yiran shrugged his shoulders at her, "I don't want to either. But I can't just stand here and wait for them to beat me. Then tell me, how about today, so we can let us go?"

In fact, Jiang Yiran was not worried that he would not be able to get out.

Let me ask, no one in the Hon Hai Club can stop him, a martial artist who is near the fourth rank.

However, he always had to think about Zhao Wenbo.If he makes too much trouble, it will definitely have a great impact on Zhao Wenbo.

After all, he brought him himself.

Han Linger's big eyes flashed a sly look.

"If you want to leave, you can compete with our people before leaving."

"Competition? What is the competition?" Jiang Yiran looked at Han Linger curiously.

Han Ling'er smiled, and looked at He Cheng who was aside. "Young Master He, why don't you compare marksmanship with him?"

He Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

Although he is a dude, he is not proficient in everything.In terms of marksmanship, almost none of the second generations of Jinling are better than him.

His greatest hobbies are boxing and shooting.At least three days a week, soak in the shooting gallery.

Even, this guy hid a few guns in private, and in the other courtyard of his home, he would shoot a few shots if he had nothing to do.

Therefore, when it comes to marksmanship, he thinks he won't lose to anyone!

"Compared with marksmanship? Good. I'm afraid of someone, I've never played with a gun before!"

Jiang Yiran's eyes flickered.

When Han Ling'er saw it, she felt uneasy.What she was thinking, Jiang Yiran knew very well.It was nothing more than that she thought that Jiang Yiran had never touched a gun before, and wanted He Cheng, who was good at marksmanship, to find an opportunity to teach herself a lesson.

"Competition on marksmanship? Yes."

Oh?
Han Linger's beautiful eyes flashed, and her eyes were full of pride in the success of the plot.

"Then let's go to the shooting gallery now."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Ye Zhiyao behind Jiang Yiran and smiled slightly: "Beauty, you come too."

After speaking, she turned around and walked towards the shooting gallery with Qiu Yumeng.

The others followed them and walked to the shooting gallery.

Jiang Yiran glanced at Ye Zhiyao, "Don't be afraid, with me here, no one can bully you. Let's go."

Ye Zhiyao nodded vigorously.

She naturally has endless gratitude to Jiang Yiran in her heart, but she has no chance to express it at this time.

Jiang Yiran shrugged his shoulders at Zhao Wenbo, "Sorry, I made you suffer too."

Zhao Wenbo smiled helplessly: "It's okay, I happen to be bored too, why don't you see how you torment them."

For Zhao Wenbo, Jiang Yiran not only saved his and Hong Niangzi's lives, but also matched them up. How could this kindness be affected by a trivial matter.

"Then let's go, I want to see what kind of tricks that girl wants to play."

In the club, in the shooting gallery.

The shooting gallery of the Hon Hai Club is very professional.Indeed, as Zhao Wenbo said, there are many guns inside, even many world famous guns.

After arriving at the shooting range, Jiang Yiran looked at Han Linger, "Tell me, how do you compare? Is it the number of rings?"

Han Ling'er smiled and shook her head. "No, handsome guy."

Jiang Yiran had black lines all over his face, "What is that better than?"

Not compared to the number of rings, compared to what?He Cheng was also in a daze.

Han Linger smiled and pulled Ye Zhiyao, who was beside Jiang Yiran, to him. "Beauty, I will wrong you later."

Ye Zhiyao looked at her suspiciously: "...do I need to do anything?"

Han Linger nodded, her big eyes flickered: "Yes. The role you will play later is very important. If you are not careful, you may die."