The first rich son-in-law

"Brother-in-law?"

Zhang Zelin was stunned.

The standard team in front of them is majestic. At first glance, it is not an ordinary team. It does not know where it came from.

And this group training man actually called Jiang Beichen his brother-in-law?
"Even dared to arrest my brother-in-law, it really turned against you!"

Diao Dazhuang said coldly, and a group of brothers lifted the guy up in unison.

Zhang Zelin and all his subordinates shivered, dripping with cold sweat.

"Jiang, Jiang Beichen, I'm warning you, tell your brother-in-law not to move around, if the gun goes off, it's no joke!"

Zhang Zelin faltered, because he felt it. This burly man was not just talking, the murderous look all over his body was not a joke.

"Hehe, are you afraid now?" Jiang Beichen joked.

"Think you're amazing wearing this skin?"

"Da Zhuang, bring him to the emperor's office and teach him to be a good man!" Jiang Beichen ordered with a sneer.

As soon as the words fell, several of Diao Dazhuang's subordinates tied Zhang Zelin down and stuffed them directly into the Raptor car.

"Xiao Yezhong, you are fucking crazy, how dare you detain me?"

Zhang Zelin's face was filled with dismay. Originally, he wanted to catch Jiang Beichen, but he didn't expect this kid to catch him instead?

And where did you go?
Your office!
That place is much more terrifying than the prison!
It is estimated that after entering, half of life may be gone!
But Zhang Zelin's subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to move. After all, no matter how courageous they were, they would not dare to confront the Junguan Office!
After all, the status of the military department is there, and it can even be higher than everything else under special circumstances. That's no joke.

But at this moment, Liu Yannan's expression was indescribable.

She finally understood why the eldest miss was so optimistic about Mr. Jiang.

To be able to use troops?

This energy...

I'm afraid the rich family may not be able to do it either!

Diao Dazhuang took Zhang Zelin away, and the scene was handed over to other law enforcement officers.

At this time, the jeep drove over, and it was naturally Zhao Qun.

"Miss Zhao, get in the car!" Jiang Beichen said lightly.

After the three of them got into the car, Jiang Beichen first sent Zhao Qiangwei and them back.

Before leaving, Zhao Qiangwei reminded Jiang Beichen again not to forget about the Xiongfeng Annual Meeting tomorrow.

Back home, it was already late at night, Jiang Lai had already woken up and was hungry, the brother and sister reheated the braised pork and had a supper.

"Brother, I'm going to go to the factory tomorrow. I'm going to run those cosmetic factories well and rebuild a brand!"

On the sofa, Jiang Lai leaned on his brother's shoulder with a contented expression.

It's nice to have a feeling of relying on.

"Actually, you don't have to be so tired. With brother's conditions, it is enough to support you and let you live comfortably for the rest of your life!" Jiang Beichen said suddenly, with a doting expression on his face.

My own sister, of course, loves me and wants to spoil her like a little princess.

"I don't!"

"I want to work hard to make money, I want to be financially independent, I want to be financially free!"

"I don't want to get married in the future, look at the face of my in-laws!" Jiang Lai said with a proud face.

In this world, there is no one who can make Jiang Lai willingly marry her husband and raise her children.

Unless that person can be a real man like her brother, she might still consider it.

But now society is full of playboys and mother boys, and there are too few unrivaled men like my brother.

"Hey, you said it would be great if you weren't my brother! Could I marry you!" Jiang Lai couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Beichen slapped Guangjie's forehead lightly, "What nonsense are you talking about! That's not a mess!"

"I'm just joking!" Jiang Lai couldn't help curling his lips, "I just want to say that women should not rely too much on men, they can rely on their elder brothers, and when they get married in the future, relying on other men may not be reliable !"

"Women still have to have their own careers, just like Sister Fang Yi!"

Jiang Lai suddenly thought of something, and suddenly asked, "By the way, did you talk to Sister Fang Yi about that matter?"

Jiang Beichen paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "I wanted to talk about it, but she has something to go to the company temporarily, so let's talk about it when I find a chance!"

"Oh, I can see that Miss Fang Yi is very busy, and she didn't come back so late!"

"Hey, most people just see people's glamorous appearance, but it's not easy to be a star!" Jiang Lai couldn't help but sigh.

She also knows a little about the entertainment industry, and knows how difficult it is to be in that circle.

Even if a scandal occurs halfway, the whole career will be ruined.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but frowned. Indeed, it was so late and the girl hadn't come back yet, and the phone call during the day made him very worried.

Fang Yi is obviously very resistant to the entertainment arranged by the company.

Squeak!

But at this moment, the sound of parking suddenly came from outside, and after a while, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Beichen walked over to open the door, but bumped into a delicate body reeking of alcohol.

vomit!
Fang Yi didn't care about her image at all, and vomited directly on Jiang Beichen.

"Hug, sorry! I can't drink anymore, my boyfriend is still waiting for me at home!"

"His name is Jiangbei..."

Before the words were finished, the whole person had already fallen asleep.

Jiang Beichen: "..."

Jiang Lai: "..."

The next day.

Jiang Beichen woke up early and went to the nearby morning market to buy breakfast.

Last night Fang Yi spent the whole night, Jiang Lai didn't sleep well, the two girls are still sound asleep in the bedroom.

Jiang Beichen ate some by himself, and was ready to go to the Xiongfeng Group's reception after eight o'clock.

"Zhao Qun, send someone to keep an eye on Fang Yi recently, and check her recent situation in the company!"

In the car, Jiang Beichen hesitated for a moment, but still instructed Zhao Qun.

"Yes, Junmen!"

"I will definitely send someone to protect Miss Fang Yi!"

The corners of Zhao Qun's mouth twitched slightly.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad for beauty.

Although his family's military family is not bothered, Lang is ruthless, and my concubine is interested.

In his eyes, Fang Yi and his military family are childhood sweethearts, a natural match.

After all, many brothers knew about the past of the two.

Even back then they thought in private that Jiang Beichen would be with the old army's niece.

This is also the wish of the old army.

"Hey, anyway, the military sect already has two wives, why not accept this one too!"

Zhao Qun whispered in his heart.

Anyway, I have married two now, and it is not too late to marry another one.

After all, his family's military family is destined to be crowned king and minister, with three wives and four concubines, which is not too much.

Although it may not be acceptable to the world.

But this is how it is in this world, there is not only one woman at the top of the food chain.This has been the case since ancient times!
And half an hour later.

The car slowly came to the downstairs of Xiongfeng headquarters.

Jiang Beichen did not let Zhao Qun follow him, and walked towards the hall alone.

As the most powerful consortium in the local area, Xiongfeng Group naturally attaches great importance to the annual corporate meeting.

Jiang Beichen came to the venue along the red carpet. The whole venue was magnificent. Under the crystal and gorgeous ceiling, a group of well-dressed men and women gathered together. Most of the women were in off-the-shoulder evening dresses, and they were mostly tuxedos. Wearing bow ties, they are extremely gentlemen. Everyone looks gentle and elegant, with great connotations, not the kind of low-end parties that can be compared.

After all, those who can get invitations are at least upper-class people and social elites, and they are all high-quality people.

Jiang Beichen, on the other hand, was wearing an ordinary tunic suit. Although it was neat and tidy, it was somewhat old-fashioned and out of step with the trend of the times.

"Jiang Beichen?"

But at this moment, a voice came from behind, and Jiang Beichen turned his head to look, but he didn't expect it to be an acquaintance.

Jiang Lai's best friend, Wang Rongrong.