The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

Little real friends!
Based on these five words alone, no one would dare to touch her, not to mention the little Weishui, or even the entire Jiangbei.

And this friend, maybe he is still a lover, lover, or Xiaomi.

Everyone secretly guessed in their hearts.

Master He actually wants to sell the leading friend of Jiangbei to a kiln to pay off the debt?
Don't talk about putting it into action.

Even if it is just to pass a word to the real person, this Weishui River will never have any peace in the future.

For a person of that level, if you move your mouth, Jiangbei doesn't know how many big bosses are supporting him.

Crushing a He Ye is no different from crushing an ant.

The next day, they were still able to support the second Mr. He in Weishui.

"The mouth grows on you, what do you say?"

"I also said that the little real person and I are also friends!"

Some people questioned.

Only then did everyone realize that, yes, until now, the little girl Wang Xiaoyun said it all by herself.

Since the little real person was not present, everyone couldn't verify it. Maybe they knew the little real person by mistake and deliberately raised his banner.

Wang Xiaoyun was already stunned.

There was shock in her beautiful eyes, and her small mouth was slightly opened, as if everything around her stopped in an instant.

Hearing someone questioning, he quickly calmed down.

He said, "I have Brother Jiang's phone number, if you don't believe me, you can call and ask."

The way everyone looked at Wang Xiaoyun changed again.

No matter how they questioned it, even if it was only a one-in-a-thousandth chance, no one would really dare to call the little real person to verify it.

Boss Fu's eyes flickered.

Judging by the confident look of this little girl, I'm afraid it's true in all likelihood.

"Wang...Miss Wang, it turns out that you are a friend of the little real person. It's like a flood has washed into the Dragon King Temple."

Master He pulled an ugly smile from the corner of his mouth, and spoke in embarrassment.

Boss Fu stepped forward to smooth things over: "Misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, haha, since you are a friend of the little real person, you should sit with us."

Master He is extremely shrewd.

Immediately reacted, and said: "Yes, yes, there was a misunderstanding, come, please add seats for Ms. Wang and the others!"

The king's father and queen mother were dumbfounded, as if they were dreaming.

A second ago, he was in high spirits, as if he wanted to kill them.When I saw the photo on my phone, I immediately looked like a different person, more respectful.

The attitude towards them is as if friends have met for many years.

Wang Xiaoyun took the phone stupidly, and said in a low voice, "Oh, then I'll call Brother Jiang and report that he's safe."

As soon as the words came out.

Master He was scared out of his wits, if Wang Xiaoyun showed her mouth, let the real person know that she was going to sell Wang Xiaoyun to a kiln.

After tonight, there will be no more Master He in Weishui.

Jiangbei's leader, the little real person, is not an unreasonable stubble.

Boss Fu's expression also changed. It was rumored that Chen Baijue, the wind god who was famous in South Asia back then, was his disciple who attacked Xiaorenren's relatives.

The little real man chased and killed him for thousands of miles, went up to Qiongbi and fell to Huangquan, and chased him all the way to Qingzhou.

Even risking the consequences of provoking Hua Guo's wrath, he stepped on the No. [-] Lin family in Qingzhou.

Even Jiang Gong Jiang Jianyan, who had been in Qingzhou for decades, was beheaded.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, I don't think it's necessary."

Boss Fu said with a half smile.

No matter how idiotic everyone is, they can see clearly at this moment, and they all nodded in agreement: "Miss Wang, there is no need for this, please come to the table."

Wang Xiaoyun thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

Master He breathed a sigh of relief, and found that his back was covered in cold sweat.

Zhang Shangyan stayed where he was: "How could this be?"

In my mind, that figure couldn't help but emerge.

In his imagination, Jiang Tong was at best a master of inner strength who had just entered martial arts.

Therefore, after returning to Weishui, I felt very disdainful in my heart.

He boasted that Jiang Tong dared to enter the Wei River, and he would never return.

But at this moment, like a comet falling in my heart, the mountain roared and the tsunami appeared, showing an unprecedented shock on my face.

That is a true martial artist!

Zhang Shangyan knows better than anyone the weight of a true martial artist.

Vegetation and trees are soldiers, catching the wind as a knife, and walking on waves is nothing but leisure.It is said that one can catch bullets with one's bare hands once one enters He Jin.

Zhang Shangyan no longer had any strength in his body, and fell into deep fear in his heart.

As for Bao Fei.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

He no longer knew what the three words "Xiaorenren" represented.Jiang Tong's identity could also be guessed from the honorific title Jiangbei Leader.

He didn't see Mr. He until he heard the name Jiangbei Longtou Xiaoren, and he was so frightened that seeing him was like seeing a god.

The royal father and the queen mother looked at each other.

Bitter in the mouth.

This friend of my daughter seems to have a terrifying identity.

Until he was invited to the table, he looked like he was dreaming.

"He... Master He, are you willing to go around our house?"

Wang Xiaoyun asked cautiously.

Master He laughed, he was worried that he would not have the chance to meet that Jiangbei leader.

Wang Xiaoyun is a friend of the little real person, so he can use this identity to get close to the little real person.

"Miss Wang is serious. You are a friend of the little real person and have a noble status. How dare I, Xiao He, blame your family."

Wang Xiaoyun was in a complicated mood.

"Miss Wang, I would like to offer you a toast. If you need anything in the future, just ask, and I will help you."

Following Boss Fu's fine speech.

The bigwigs around, scrambling to be the first, raised their glasses and toasted one after another.

There was a loud slap in the chest, so that Wang Xiaoyun would go to them if he encountered any problems in the future.

The more enthusiastic these big shots were, the more shocked the father and mother were.

The eyes of the two were filled with blankness.

Who is this little real person?

Master He drank two glasses of fine wine and announced in public:
"From now on in Weishui, seeing Miss Wang is like seeing me!"

In an instant.

In the private room, endless shock!

……

In the courtyard, Jiang Tong stood under the locust tree with his hands behind his back.

He naturally knew that this girl Wang Xiaoyun had left Jinling overnight.

But there is no worry in my heart.

As long as Wang Xiaoyun shows her photo, that Weishui boss will respect her like a ghost.

was thinking.

Jiang Tong suddenly turned his head to look outside the courtyard.

A Mercedes-Benz S600 commercial vehicle drove in slowly, and a beautiful woman in an OL suit with a shawl and hair stretched out a thrilling beautiful leg from the back row of the Mercedes-Benz.

The woman's breath is luxurious and her face is cold.

Immediately, seven or eight people respectfully followed the woman. She raised her head and looked sadly at the broken wooden door in front of her.

The next moment she was about to knock on the door, a light and ethereal voice came from inside.

"come in."

The woman didn't go in immediately, but stood there with a complicated expression.

In the end, as if making a decision, mustered up the courage, opened the door and walked in.

I saw Jiang Tong standing under the old locust tree, looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Chang Xia, you are here."

The current director, Xia, already has the temperament of a stunning female president.

She looked closely at Jiang Tong with her beautiful eyes.

Finally pursed his lips and said:

"Jiang Tong, I'm sorry!"

Jiang Tong waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you don't have to blame yourself, even if you get divorced, you are still my Jiang Tong's woman."

Director Xia's heart warmed up.

In the end, stepping on high heels, he trotted over and crashed into Jiang Tong's arms.