Three miniature bosses come to the door with tens of billions of assets

When Shen Pianzhi wanted to see clearly.

That figure has disappeared.

Just now, was she dazzled?

Hall, corner.

Custer, who failed to strike up a conversation with Shen Pianzhi before, held a glass of red wine and locked his eyes on Shen Pianzhi's direction: "Dad, I saw Miss Jiang's family."

"What's the use of seeing it? Miss Jiang's family is not interested in you at all." The middle-aged wealthy businessman gloomily drank the wine in his glass and snorted coldly: "This time, I can't help but not get it." Miss Jiang's favor, but also lost 200 million euros, it is really unlucky."

Castor shook the red wine in his hand, and the expression on his face suddenly became frivolous and confident: "Dad, do you know that there is a drug that can make people fall in love with the first person they see in a hallucinogenic state. "

The middle-aged wealthy businessman's expression froze for a moment, and his eyes became more vigilant: "What do you want to do? This is the Jiang family, don't mess around!"

He just hoped that his son could catch up with Miss Jiang's family, so that he could rise to the top.

But that doesn't mean he's an idiot.

He couldn't bear the consequences of angering the Jiang family.

The face of the middle-aged wealthy businessman has become quite cold: "Caster, you have caused me trouble today, you should immediately stop all your dangerous thoughts, otherwise, don't blame me for not loving father and son!"

When the middle-aged wealthy businessman spoke, his tone was extremely severe.

The frivolous smile on Castor's face subsided a bit, he shook the red wine in his hand, and took a deep breath: "Dad, don't be nervous, just kidding."

He raised his eyes and stared at the direction of the spiral staircase in the winery: "That little white face appeared again."

"Dad, you don't want me to offend Miss Jiang's family, so it's not too much for me to 'offend' this little boy, right?" Custer looked frivolous and disdainful: "I don't believe this little boy except for his good looks. Stronger than our Wharton family."

Castor squinted.

He was very sure.

Today, those bigwigs who are at the same level as the Jiang family have not yet arrived.

This little boy was not in the category of those top bosses at all, otherwise, he wouldn't have not even received an invitation, and the eldest lady of the Jiang family would have come out to pick it up in person.

In Castor's eyes, He Licun is just a good-looking little boy.

This kind of person, with a little money, can take away all his dignity.

Hearing his son's words, the middle-aged wealthy businessman also stared at the direction of He Licun who came down from the stairs with an uneasy expression at the moment, and he snorted coldly: "You really should teach this little boy a lesson and let him understand the consequences of offending our Wharton family. .”

"However, now is not the right time. This is the territory of the Jiang family, so it's better not to make too much noise."

Hearing that the middle-aged man can't do this or that, Castor's face flashed with displeasure: "Dad, according to me, you should have handed over the group to me a long time ago, take a gamble, maybe our group It has already entered the ranks of the top group."

Done.

Custer has already got up: "I'll meet this little boy alone."

See the hesitation on the face of the middle-aged rich businessman.

Castor added: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, and I won't expand my influence."

While speaking, Custer had already stepped up and walked in the direction of He Licun.

Although the middle-aged wealthy businessman hesitated, he did not stop him.

just.

He stared at the old man next to the little boy.

I always feel that the old man has seen it somewhere.

However, for a while, the middle-aged wealthy businessman did not remember that this old man was the one and only old man of the Jiang family.

It was also once the sole executor and ruler of the Jiang family.

Ten years ago, the old man of the Jiang family slowly abdicated, and slowly transferred the executive power of the Jiang family to his grandson, Jiang Xingzhou.

at the same time.

The old man of the Jiang family has also come down with He Licun's figure.

Such a grand banquet has not been held in more than 20 years.

Mr. Jiang stood on the steps of the spiral staircase, looking at the slowly bustling banquet hall below, and said with emotion: "Boy Li Cun, these years, our two families have been in constant conflict. Although I have always had opinions on your He family, But you and Pianzhi, I will not object."

"However, do people in your family know that you are with my granddaughter?"

Mr. Jiang changed the subject and stared at He Licun straight to the point: "I can't see that my granddaughter should suffer even a little bit of grievance. If members of your family dare to have opinions on my granddaughter, I will not forgive you."

He Licun nodded: "Grandpa, don't worry, I can decide my marriage. As long as Pianzhi is willing to marry me, I can welcome her in with the highest wedding standard at any time."

He Licun's tone was serious.

Mr. Jiang was very satisfied with his answer, the seriousness on his old man's face changed, he smiled and patted He Licun's shoulder: "You boy, you speak so nicely, don't let me down."

He Licun looked serious: "No."

The voice fell.

At the bottom of the spiral staircase, a figure walked up leisurely.

Castel stared at He Licun's direction with a sneer: "Little boy, we meet again."

"I'll give you 50 euros and leave Miss Jiang's family."

"Or, choose to completely offend my Wharton family."

Castor's tone was cold, and he glanced at Mr. Jiang beside He Licun: "Old man, what are you looking at, this is none of your business, get out!"

Mr. Jiang frowned: "?"

Dare to let him go on the territory of their Jiang family. This young Caucasian man in front of him is the first one.

He Licun's face has also turned cold: "Apologize."

Custer smiled, mockingly: "Apologize? To whom? Apologize to the old man, or to you?"

He Licun word by word: "Apologize to Grandpa."

Castor smiled even more presumptuously.

It turned out that the old man was the little boy's grandfather.

Then he would be even less afraid of offending people.

Custer stepped forward and patted Mr. Jiang on the shoulder: "Old man, your grandson offended me. Since he won't leave, I can only apologize."

Mr. Jiang's face was extremely gloomy.

It had been so many years, no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

Just when Custer's palm patted Mr. Jiang's shoulder again.

With a cold face, He Licun pinched his wrist.

Castor was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became more gloomy and cold: "Little boy, let go of your humble hand, don't force me to do it!"

His words just fell.

A click.

There was the sound of bones breaking apart.

Castor's gaze was completely dull.

Just now, he didn't even see clearly how the little boy did it.

His arm was already broken.

The severe pain caused his already pale face to turn paper-colored: "If you dare to touch me, you will die!"

Castor finally came back to his senses, with a gloomy expression on his face, and the intact palm grabbed He Licun's neck.

However, he overestimated himself and underestimated He Licun.

His palm hadn't even touched the corner of He Licun's clothes.

He Licun had already kicked towards his knee.

Castor knelt down in front of Mr. Jiang uncontrollably.

He Licun's eyes were cold: "Apologize."

During the whole process, He Licun was calm and calm, as if it was effortless, he crippled one of Custer's arms, and made him kneel down by the way.

Custer, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, has never suffered this kind of humiliation.

His face has turned into a pig liver color, and he roared: "You are courting death!"

He pulled out the Swiss Army Knife that he carried with him, and he even forgot that this was the territory of the Jiang family, so he stabbed directly in the direction in front of him.

The humiliation made him completely lose his mind.

All he knew was that he wanted this little boy to die now! !

He didn't even know whether it was the old man or the boy who stabbed in front of him.

However, to him, it doesn't matter who he is.

Let him suffer such a great humiliation, they all have to die! ! !

The knife has not been stabbed yet.

The security personnel in the hotel lobby finally noticed the movement at the stairs.

The security personnel looked shocked: "Mr. Jiang is in danger!!"

"Everyone obey orders! Immediately protect Mr. Jiang's safety!!"

Hear the roar of security personnel.

The guests in the hall were also in chaos at the moment.

"Where is the assassin?"

"Look! The assassin has kidnapped Mr. Jiang!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

"Quick! Go catch the assassin!"

In the hall, it became extremely chaotic for a while.

Shen Pianzhi and others have also noticed the movement at the spiral staircase.

Seeing Custer stabbing old man Jiang with a knife, Shen Pianzhi's pupils shrank violently: "Grandpa!"

Jiang Jingyu, who heard the voice, had already seen the picture of the spiral staircase, her face changed drastically, and she screamed: ""

Hurry up and protect the old man!immediately! "

hall.

corner.

The face of the middle-aged wealthy businessman had turned pale.

Mr. Jiang?

That old man turned out to be Mr. Jiang? !

Isn't Mr. Jiang already critically ill a few years ago?how come......

The middle-aged wealthy businessman watched the knife in his son's hand stabbing in the direction of Mr. Jiang, his face was as pale as paper.

It’s over.

It's all over.

When everyone was staring at the thrilling picture at the top of the stairs.

He Licun's expression didn't fluctuate at all. Before Custer's knife fell, he kicked the young man down directly.

Castor's ferocious expression was almost frozen on his face, and his body rolled straight down from the stairs.

soon.

The security personnel on the first floor quickly took action and directly subdued Custer to the ground.

Zhao Lingfei, who came out from behind, turned cold, and hurried forward: "Master He, are you alright?"

He Licun pursed his lips and did not answer Zhao Lingfei's words. He stared at the direction of the first floor with a bad expression: "Take him down."

"Yes!"

Zhao Lingfei nodded, and quickly rushed down towards the first floor.

With Custer others imprisoned.

The chaotic crowd in the hall finally calmed down.

Everyone looked at the young man on the ground in shock: "Is he the young master of the Wharton Group?"

"The Wharton Group is really crazy! It even dared to assassinate Mr. Jiang! It's crazy!"

hear these voices.

Castor's father, the middle-aged wealthy businessman, couldn't help but took two steps backwards.

in the crowd.

Someone recognized the middle-aged wealthy businessman, who is the boss of the Wharton Group.

Everyone stepped back a few meters, staring at him like a madman.

Afraid of getting anything to do with him.

Even in the lobby, the boss who had worked with the Wharton Group had an expression of avoidance at the moment. No one dared to step forward to intercede for the Wharton Group at such a time.

"No, he's not my son, I don't have this kind of son!" The boss of Wharton Group, with a pale face, stepped forward in a panic, trying to ease the atmosphere: "Mr. Jiang, are you okay? This matter has nothing to do with me!"

staircase.

Mr. Jiang has already realized what happened just now.

If it wasn't for He Licun's quick response, he might be going to see Hades now.

Mr. Jiang was angry: "Do it at my Jiang's house, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

at the same time.

Jiang Xingzhou, who hadn't come out to show his face, also heard the movement downstairs.

His face sank: "What happened just now?"

Carl stepped forward, lowered his voice and described what happened just now in Jiang Xingzhou's ear.

Jiang Xingzhou's face sank directly, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes: "Take those two guys down first, and I'll deal with them later."

Carl nodded: "Okay, my lord."

Immediately.

Under Jiang Xingzhou's order, the members of the Jiang family took all the members of the Wharton family away.

Calm was restored in the hall.

It's just that after what happened just now.

This calm seemed a little depressing.

Everyone had different thoughts, apparently they hadn't recovered from the assassination just now.

In silence.

Outside the winery, a loud voice rang out.

"Patriarch of the He family, He Ting has made it!"

Falling with this voice.

In the banquet hall, everyone was boiling again!

The Patriarch of the He family is also here? !