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

Unfortunately, before the other party reached He Licun, the reporters waiting at the entrance of the concert hall had already swarmed up to him and instantly dispersed the two figures approaching.

"Kid, can you give me five minutes to interview you? Your performance today was so wonderful! I was there when you played in the hotel lobby yesterday. How did you do it in such a short time? , making progress again?!”

"Kid, you have already performed in the most famous music hall in the world today. Do you have any other plans next?"

"kid......"

"kid......"

Staring at the crowd surrounding him, He Licun frowned and subconsciously protected Pianzhi and the others behind him. He turned his face sideways and gave Zhao Lingfei a look.

After receiving the order, Zhao Lingfei immediately grinned, stepped forward with ill intentions, and stopped all the reporters.

About ten minutes later.

He Licun had already taken Pianzhi into a high-end restaurant.

at the same time.

Europe.

Private airport.

Jiang Qianjun, the second oldest member of the Jiang family who has basically recovered, has appeared at the airport.

Also present at the airport was Jiang Xingzhou, the third eldest son of the Jiang family, who came to pick him up.

Jiang Xingzhou was still wearing a set of gorgeous Western-style aristocratic clothing, with purple and gold colors. The complicated patterns were embroidered with gold threads. The background was made of dark purple stiff material, and the workmanship was exquisite to the extreme.

He raised his head slightly, staring at the figure coming down the hanging ladder with a half-smile. That extremely handsome face made people stare at him and it was breathtaking.

He opened his hands: "Second brother, welcome back."

Jiang Qianjun raised his long and narrow eyes slightly: "Why is it just you, eldest brother?"

"Second brother, don't be dissatisfied. Do you think anyone wants me to have such free time that I can come and pick you up?" Jiang Xingzhou smiled, and lowered his open arms: "If you think I'm not grand enough by myself, , I don’t mind bringing our old man to pick you up.”

Jiang Qianjun, who had already gotten off the ladder, ignored him and went straight into the carriage. Then he said to him: "If you plan to stay here, then I will leave first."

Jiang Xingzhou shrugged, as if he had long been used to his second brother being so disrespectful, so he followed him into another car without any nonsense.

The convoy finally started and slowly left this private airport.

In the car following behind, Jiang Xingzhou took out his mobile phone and dialed his second elder, Jiang Qianjun: "Second brother, none of the guys who attacked you are alive. They all died accidentally before the interrogation. Second brother, you Who do you think this incident is related to?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you as a businessman. You don't need to interfere." On the phone, Jiang Qianjun's voice had become obviously darker: "I will solve it myself. Don't cause trouble for me."

Jiang Xingzhou leaned lazily in the seat and played with a strand of his long hair. He lowered his eyes with a smile in his eyes: "Second brother, when have I ever caused trouble for you, please don't accuse me unjustly."

Jiang Qianjun changed the subject: "Does grandpa know about my affairs?"

"I don't know, he is busy running a chess club these days and has no time to take care of us." Jiang Xingzhou said with a smile, "But second brother, you didn't come back to Europe just to ask me about this matter, right? "

He changed the subject, and his tone became tinged with a chill: "What, the group of guys who attacked you are related to people from Europe?"

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Qianjun was silent for a second: "You kid, you talk so much."

Without giving Jiang Xingzhou a chance to ask questions again, Jiang Qianjun hung up the phone.

He subconsciously took out a cigarette, and in his memory, the image of Xiaonian telling him with a smile that smoking was bad, and then handing him chocolates emerged.

In the end, Jiang Qianjun put the cigarette back, took out a chocolate he carried with him and stuffed it into his mouth.

Behind Jiang Qianjun was a black Rolls-Royce.

Jiang Xingzhou glanced at the phone that had hung up. The smile on his face faded a bit, and a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

just.

Before he could think of anything, his phone rang again.

It's a text message.

It was a text message about his niece coming to play in Music City.

Among them, there was also the incident last night where someone used their connections to disqualify Xiaonian from performing.

Jiang Xingzhou frowned.

In Europe, no one dares to bully their Jiang family members.

Immediately, Jiang Xingzhou dialed the number of his subordinates. His voice was cold: "I don't like that guy named Ye. As long as no one is killed, you can decide how to deal with it."

"Yes, my lord!"

......

The city of music.

Outside the most famous music hall, Ye Minghe got into a taxi in embarrassment and left the place quickly.

After avoiding the group of reporters, Ye Minghe reported an address before he could take a breath.

A few minutes later.

After regaining his composure, Ye Minghe realized that the taxi did not follow his route.

He frowned and said angrily: "Driver, you are going the wrong way. I hope you turn around now, otherwise, I will have to file a complaint against you!"

This threat had no effect.

The driver seemed unable to hear his voice. Not only did he have no intention of turning around, he actually increased the speed to the fastest speed!

The car braked suddenly and turned suddenly into an alley.

Ye Minghe's eyebrows tightened even more, and a strong uneasiness made his heart beat faster: "Stop! Stop! I want to get off!"

Just when Ye Minghe was about to take out his mobile phone and call the police.

The car stopped suddenly.

The tires scraped against the ground, making a screeching sound.

At this time, the driver in the driver's seat finally raised his eyes, glanced at Ye Minghe in the rearview mirror, and said, "Someone wants to talk to you. I'm sorry, but you can't go back today."

The man's murderous gaze instantly caused the temperature in the small compartment to drop to the lowest level.

Ye Minghe was already panicking. He subconsciously reached out to touch the handle and prepared to open the door.

Unfortunately, the car doors had already locked automatically.

At this moment, Ye Minghe broke out in cold sweat. His hand tightly grasped the car door handle: "You, what do you want to do? I am a famous piano master! If you want money, I can give you double it! Let me go, Otherwise, the police will not let you go!"

In this alley, I don’t know when more thugs came out carrying iron bars.

They stared at Ye Minghe in the trunk, as if he was meat on the chopping board and could no longer escape.

A sense of fear quickly enveloped Ye Minghe's whole body. He was trembling uncontrollably and retracted his hand that touched the door handle.

just.

It's too late.

The thug outside the carriage suddenly smashed the glass of the rear carriage. A muscular arm reached in and grabbed Ye Minghe's collar.

The man stared at him with venomous eyes: "Old man, you dare to offend the Chiang family on European soil. You really don't want to live anymore."

Jiang family?

Could it be the Chiang family that covers half of the sky in Europe?

Ye Minghe was so scared that his whole body froze.

His brain was working at breakneck speed.

But he couldn't remember at all when he had offended anyone from the Jiang family.

suddenly.

His pupils suddenly shrank.

No, that child seems to be named Jiang... Is she a child of the Jiang family? !