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

Wang Xiaoyun was dumbfounded, Li Shengyan was dumbfounded, Wang An was dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded at this moment, like clay sculptures.

Zhang Yuanfang was scared out of his wits long ago, and his heart burst open suddenly.

Under his respectful and awe-inspiring gaze, Jiang Tong held a glass of red wine, got up slowly and said:
"Why, I, Jiang, am not qualified yet. May I ask you to toast this glass of wine?"

The tone of his speech was as if he was talking to an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.It's just that this tone is definitely not the enthusiasm among friends, it is more like a superior treating a subordinate.

Wang Xiaoyun was the first to react, opening a small cherry mouth, which was enough for Sai to lay a few eggs.

"My dear, who the hell is Brother Jiang?"

Her little face was flushed, and looking at Jiang Tong's gaze, it almost turned into a heart shape, just like a fan seeing an idol.

Especially Jiang Tong's aura of berating Fang Qiu, who obviously didn't do anything, just stood there casually by himself, and a huge oppression was condensed on his body.

"Yes, yes, if I knew you were here, I would definitely come over to toast and pay my respects." Zhang Yuanfang said so.

But he was thinking in his heart, if he had known that Jiang Tong was in this bar, he would not come if he was killed.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at Zhang Yuanfang, who was bending over and bowing his head, toasting constantly, feeling that his brain was not enough.

After toasting nine glasses in a row, Jiang Tong just took a sip, and as soon as his lips touched the wine glass, he immediately left.

To say that the one with the most complicated mood is Li Shengyan, whose eyes are not eyes, eyebrows are not eyebrows, and his little face is turning pale.

"It's over, who is this kid, who scared Master Zhang into such a state."

Only Wang An gradually had a sense of realization. In the private room, Zhang Yuanfang had personally admitted that he had offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

I'm afraid the man in front of him is the one Zhang Yuanfang said he shouldn't offend.

However, Jiang Tong's overalls told everyone that he was just a small employee in the bar.

"Are the big bosses all so low-key?"

Wang An's heart was about to burst, and he wondered if it was Jiang Tong's private visit in his micro-clothes, who came out to pick up girls.

Seven years ago, their background and connections were far inferior to those of today, and they couldn't reach Jiang Tong's circle, so they didn't know Jiang Tong at all.

"Zhang Yuanfang!"

The corners of Jiang Tong's mouth looked like a smile, but his eyes looked over.

Zhang Yuanfang trembled, his brows and eyes lowered: "Jiang...Mr. Jiang, I'm here."

Master Zhang is nothing but a fart in front of a real practitioner.The indifference and disdain he had just now among those wealthy young men all disappeared.

Jiang Tong snorted softly: "I told you that if I see you again, I will definitely kill you. Are you taking my words as wind on your ears, or do you want me to break my promise?"

No matter how hard it was to maintain the smile on the corner of Zhang Yuanfang's mouth, he fell to the ground: "Mr. Jiang, I will leave Jinling right now, and I will never set foot in Jinling for the rest of my life."

Almost ignoring everyone's messy expressions, Zhang Yuanfang got up and ran out of the bar in the blink of an eye if the soles of his feet caught the wind.

Li Shengyan and Wang An, the young and old, looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to end it?
The boys and girls behind them had already stepped back and fled away at last.

Wang An bit the bullet and pulled out an ugly smile: "Mr. Jiang, we were the ones who offended you before, so we will leave now."

What made them uncomfortable was that Jiang Tong ignored them and didn't even glance at them.

It wasn't until everyone left that Wang Xiaoyun whispered:

"Brother Jiang, why did you let them go like this, be careful that they come back with revenge."

Jiang Tong couldn't help but shake his head lightly: "Don't worry, even Zhang Yuanfang respects me so much, how dare they have the idea of ​​revenge?"

Ordinary people are always ordinary people, even if they take revenge, the methods they can think of are nothing more than those, and Jiang Tong doesn't pay attention to them at all.

A few ants, Jiang Tong still couldn't bear to care about them, if he offended them again, he would kill them.

Throw a few small magic spells casually, and kill people from afar. How they died will not be found out. Who would doubt Jiang Tong?

The rich and powerful respect warriors like dragons, not because they respect their identities, but because they respect their invisible power that holds life and death.

"Little girl, you don't need anyone in the future, just come out with me. Just meet me today, otherwise you won't know how you died."

Jiang Tong shook his head, turned and left.

Wang Xiaoyun was left alone, standing there with a cute face, and now even an idiot can see that Jiang Tong's ordinary appearance may hide some great identity.

"I still underestimate the heroes of the world."

Wang Xiaoyun smiled wryly.

……

When Jiang Tong came down, he happened to see Zhou Qian sitting alone on the sofa, frowning, with a lady's cigarette between her slender fingers.

"Miss Xiaoqian, what are you thinking?"

Zhou Qian picked up her eyes, and saw Jiang Tong standing in front of her, smiling and shaking her head: "It's nothing, you just came to work in the bar, are you still used to it?"

Back then, Jiang Tong was used to the life of the young master, and was always supported by others in a low voice. When did he do this kind of work of serving others?
I was afraid that Jiang Tong would not be able to bear the fatigue, so he quit the job the next day.

Jiang Tong smiled and said:

"It's okay, I just like a quiet place, and I suddenly changed to a bar, and I got used to it after two days."

Zhou Qian had red lips and white teeth, and she exuded a light perfume. LV launched a special edition for women, which cost nearly two hundred dollars per ounce.

When Jiang Tong was hunting for flowers, he had seen it on many mature women, similar to Chanel's original No. [-].

Generally, only women with unique charm can control it.

The smoky makeup on the eyes made the outline of a pair of charming eyes narrower and longer.

"Sister Xiaoqian, if you have any trouble, you can tell me, any trouble is fine."

Jiang Tong said something in a deep tone.

Zhou Qian shook her head and smiled, "With your words, I feel much better."

Jiang Tong stopped talking, turned around and continued to work. The business on the weekend was surprisingly hot. Even though a few temporary tables were set up, the supply was still in short supply.

Just a few thousand dollars a bottle of high-end red wine, more than a dozen bottles were sold in one night, plus all kinds of drinks and snacks, just one night's turnover was close to [-].

"It's no wonder that most of the shops on Linjiang West Street are controlled by those big bosses. After this year, there are also hundreds of millions of profits."

Jiang Tong lamented.

Seven years ago, Jinxiu Real Estate also had the idea of ​​an entertainment venue near Jinling University City, but these locations and shops were firmly controlled by Qin Zihao and Yang Qinhu.

People from outside, no matter how rich they are, can't squeeze in at all.

If you didn't get the nod of agreement from these two big bosses, you might forcefully open a store, and someone might smash the store down the next day.

Jiang Tong's mother didn't want to cause trouble, and after trying a few times to cause any trouble with these characters wandering in the gray area, the idea faded away until it became a pity.

After all, Yang Qinhu at that time, known as the Jinling Mountain Tiger, could be said to cover the sky with one hand and call the wind and rain.

What's more, there is Qin Zihao who has just risen to fame and is slowly rising under the pressure of Yang Qinhu.

"I came back this time to make up for the regrets I left behind."

"Then let's start here. The day Jinxiu was named Zhenjiangbei was the day I brought my mother back to Jinling!"

Jiang Tong raised his head slightly, his eyes were as bright as stars...