The first rich son-in-law

Chapter 217

Jiang Beichen was surprised to receive a call from Feng Chenchen.

He did ask Diao Dazhuang to personally protect Feng Chenchen 24 hours a day.

But I didn't say to let him even take a bath.

This kid definitely did it on his own!

"Miss Feng, calm down, Dazhuang is also responsible for your safety!" Jiang Beichen opened his mouth to defend Diao Dazhuang.

"Jiang Beichen, don't come here. I didn't have a bodyguard like this before. You tell him to get out, and you get him out of my villa now!" Feng Chenchen felt like he was about to collapse.

"Okay, I know Miss Feng, I will deal with it as appropriate!" Jiang Beichen said helplessly.

"That's about the same!" Seeing that Jiang Beichen had compromised, Feng Chenchen's tone softened a bit, and then he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said: "By the way, there is one more thing. Tomorrow is Jiangnan's development reception. It will be held at the Champs-Elysees Hotel, my father asked me to invite you, I just said by the way, it doesn't matter if you come or not, you don't understand business matters anyway!"

Feng Chenchen's tone was as contemptuous as ever, but Jiang Beichen didn't take it to heart, and just complied lightly.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Beichen hurriedly called Diao Dazhuang, first with a call of 'criticism and education'.

How good is it for you to protect him personally, even if he takes a bath?

It's too reasonable to take advantage of it!

"Brother-in-law, I seem to be in love!"

With a word from Diao Dazhuang, Jiang Beichen ran out of battery.

"Okay, you can figure it out yourself!" Jiang Beichen didn't say anything, since the child is grown up, it's time to find a partner, let alone his brother-in-law, and he can't bear to be harsh.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Qun walked in from the outside.

"Junmen, tomorrow is Jiangnan's annual development meeting, I'm afraid there will be some action on Guanghui's side!" Zhao Qun said solemnly.

"And we found out that this time there are not only people from the Martial League, but also hidden professional killers!" Zhao Qun said hastily.

"Oh? What a battle! This Guanghui Group, for the sake of commercial interests, is too ugly to eat!" Jiang Beichen said with a dark face.

"Go and prepare. Tomorrow's development reception, I will attend in person!" Jiang Beichen decided.

The next day.

The Champs-Elysees Avenue is colorful.

It's late autumn, the season when you can breathe out white gas with just opening your mouth.

There are people coming and going in front of the hotel, and there is an endless stream of vehicles.

The last time are Mercedes-Benz BMW Alpha, Maserati Lamborghini and other luxury coupes are not uncommon.

After all, the purpose of developing receptions is to show strength, and to put it bluntly, business exchanges are to develop contacts.

So those who came to the development reception today are all business elites and nobles from aristocratic families.

Instead, a green jeep slowly approached the door, which seemed a little out of place with the champagne that was full of luxury cars.

And the door opened, and two tall figures stepped down.

The leading man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, a tall and straight figure, and an extraordinary temperament.

Immediately, it attracted the attention of a group of women.

Even among the children of aristocratic families, this kind of bearing is probably rare.

Squeak!

And just as Jiang Beichen was about to take Zhao Qun in, an extremely cool blue Lamborghini suddenly stopped in front of the hotel.

A graceful figure stepped out of the car, with arrogance on his face.

"Hey, you two, stop the car for me!" The woman directly reached out and handed the key to Zhao Qun, along with two bright red tickets.

Naturally, Jiang Beichen and the others were regarded as parking boys.

Zhao Qun frowned, and pushed the opponent's arm aside, the woman staggered suddenly, her face flushed red.

"You're sick! A doorman, how dare you push Miss Ben?" Sun Tiantian couldn't help but yelled.

Jiang Beichen frowned and turned around slowly.

"It's you?" Sun Tiantian immediately recognized it.

Could it be the liar I met when I went to pick up my grandfather at the airport that day!

"Okay, you, the airport can't satisfy you anymore, why did you come to this kind of occasion?" Sun Tiantian sneered.

"What's the matter, don't you want to sell fake medicine at the reception?"

"Boy, let me tell you, don't play too big, fake medicine and red wine, this is not a joke!" Sun Tiantian couldn't help but jokingly said.

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Qun's eyes turned cold.

"Zhao Qun!"

Jiang Beichen yelled, but he was not angry. Instead, he asked Sun Tiantian, "How is your grandpa? How is your health?"

Thinking of the old man suffering from the certificate of death of yang, Jiang Beichen couldn't help but feel a little concerned.

"Hmph! I took my grandpa for an examination when I went back that day. The doctor said there was nothing wrong with it, but it was neurotic. You should be glad that the pills you gave my grandpa didn't go wrong, otherwise my aunt would never spare you!" Sun Tiantian said coldly.

"You woman, I really don't know. The military gate of my family saw that your grandfather was seriously ill that day, so I kindly gave your grandfather a pill to save his life. Otherwise, do you think your grandfather can live to this day?" Zhao Qun Opened the mouth coldly.

"Fart!" Sun Tiantian's complexion changed, "Who are you talking about is dying? My grandpa is not sick at all!"

"Not sick? Hehe, let's wait and see, I'm afraid your grandfather won't live long!" Zhao Qun sneered.

"Bastard! How dare you curse my grandpa?" Sun Tiantian was furious and blushed.

"I'm not cursing, I'm just stating a fact. If you hadn't thrown the elixir on the ground that day, your grandfather might have lived for a while longer. It's a pity that you, a stupid woman, ruined your grandfather's chance of survival!" Zhao Qun couldn't help but sneer.

"You say I'm stupid?"

"You bastard! What right do you have to say about me!"

Sun Tiantian was so angry that she was about to slap Zhao Qun when she came up, but Zhao Qun grabbed his wrist directly, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from Zhao Qun's shackles.

"Zhao Qun!" Jiang Beichen frowned.

Zhao Qun snorted, then put Sun Tiantian's arm aside, gave him a cold look, and followed Jiang Beichen in strides.

"Bastards! You two bastards! Don't let Miss Ben see you again, or I won't spare you!"

Sun Tiantian rubbed her wrist and shouted angrily.

And Jiang Beichen led Zhao Qun into the venue along the red carpet.

A huge auditorium has been set up as a reception scene at this moment, with a large stage set aside in the middle. The reception has not officially started yet, a group of men and women in brocade clothes gather together in twos and threes to toast, talking and laughing happily.

"Brother-in-law!" At this moment, a burly figure in a suit suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"We have already checked the venue. People from the Wumeng were mixed among the guests. There is another force. The brothers are also watching!" Diao Dazhuang reported.

Jiang Beichen glanced around the crowd, and immediately felt a few dark breaths.

Nodding his head, he said: "Keep watching, if the members of the Wumeng dare to act rashly, they will be killed!"

"Hey, Junmen, Madam is here too!" At this moment, Zhao Qun suddenly shouted.

Jiang Beichen followed the prestige and couldn't help frowning.