Reborn 1980 Married to the toughest guy in the army

Jiang Wan looked at him sarcastically, with a look of pity on her face: "Gao Pengju, no matter how much you hate grandpa, who do you think is the reason why you can have such a status today and the Gao family's company can have such wealth today!"

Gao Pengju said angrily: "That was all created by me, Gao Pengju. It was the result of my father and I's hard work!"

Jiang Wan's mockery was even stronger: "Bullshit, if you were not grandpa's grandson, do you think you would have achieved what you have today?"

Gao Pengju angrily retorted: "No, that old man never cares about us. When our company encounters difficulties, he doesn't care at all!"

"My father asked him for help, but he ignored him completely!"

"What does he care about? He doesn't care about anything. The company has nothing to do with him!"

Jiang Wan sneered: "You are really stupid!"

"Grandpa doesn't need help. As long as he's still here, you are Chief Gao's family, and your company will be blessed invisibly!"

"Grandpa was right not to offer to help. You are businessmen and Grandpa is the leader. You can't have any cooperation."

"But as long as Grandpa is still here, those who do business with you must give priority to you and think about the consequences of touching you!"

"You said Grandpa is useless, but in fact, he is the pillar of the Gao family!"

"In a place like Yanjing, to be successful, one must either have extraordinary intelligence, or have enviable skills, or have a great family background."

"Look around the streets, how many families with assets over 500,000 are owned by ordinary people?"

"Among the successful people around you, are there any who have poor family backgrounds?"

Gao Pengju was stunned.

He really thought about it, and really wanted to find someone who had no family background and had started from scratch.

But, when I think about it carefully, there really isn’t!

Among these people, the one with the least powerful family power is the deputy director of a state-owned enterprise.

Otherwise, they are the families of the troops.

Even if it is not the case, then the family still has overseas connections.

Gao Pengju was silent.

Jiang Wan was silent for a moment, and suddenly thought of something curious. She deliberately asked in confusion:

"But I'm curious, what's your relationship with those tomb robbers?"

Gao Pengju snorted coldly and refused to answer.

Jiang Wan continued, "It's fine now anyway, why don't you tell me about it and broaden my horizons!"

"Could it be that you also robbed the tomb?"

Gao Pengju raised his chin: "Who wants to rob tombs?"

"I just got the authentic antiques stolen from the tomb from Hong Biao, and then gave them to others to curry favor with them!"

Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows: "Not only that, did you also sell those antiques abroad?"

Gao Pengju said proudly: "So what? Those broken things have been buried underground for who knows how many years. If they are sold abroad, they can be sold hundreds of times."

"Those idiots abroad are willing to buy it, so I will naturally help them!"

Jiang Wan rolled her eyes and didn't bother to say anything else. Her goal had been achieved.

She slowly picked up the teacup beside her and took a sip, then said to Dong Liao:

"Let's finish this quickly. I'm tired. We should go!"

Dong Liao nodded, stood up and joined the battle.

In a short while, all the people Gao Pengju had brought fell to the ground.

Gao Pengju looked at Jiang Wan in horror. He was confused at this moment!

The only thought in her mind was: No wonder my wife hates her and is afraid of her.

This woman is fierce!

Jiang Wan stood up, walked in front of Gao Pengju, and asked coldly:

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Gao Pengju raised his head and looked at Jiang Wan's silent face, a huge hatred surging in his heart.

"Jiang Wan, you are a devil! Why did you show up? Why did you take my things?"

Jiang Wan sneered: "Your things, what did I take away from you!"

"Grandpa's favor?"

"Or those ways of making money that you collaborated with the tomb robbers!"

"If I don't take it away, will I have to wait for the police to find you and then drag the entire Gao family into the water?"

"Are you stupid or am I stupid?"

Gao Pengju took a deep breath and said coldly: "You don't need to be eloquent. Anyway, in the Gao family, it's either me or you!"

"Just wait, as long as I, Gao Pengju, am alive, I will kill you sooner or later!"

When Gao Pengju said the last words "I'll kill you", his eyes were full of ferocity and he gritted his teeth.

He wished he could pounce on Jiang Wan and eat her alive.

Jiang Wan looked at him quietly, her eyes full of mockery.

Just when Gao Pengju was about to say something harsh, a majestic and cold voice came from the door.

"How are you going to kill her?"

"Killing her isn't enough, you have to kill this old fool of mine as well!"

Before the voice fell, Gao Pengju recognized who the owner of the voice was, and his face turned pale in an instant.

He pursed his lips, opened his mouth and uttered a few words with difficulty from his throat:

"Grandpa!"

At this moment, he was completely confused.

Why is he here?

He just scolded a lot of old immortals!

But the problem is that he didn't know that this old immortal would be here!

No, the old guy is old and his hearing is not very good. He can't admit it. The worst that can happen is that he can just say that he is hard of hearing.

Having made up his mind, Gao Pengju hurried over to support Mr. Gao.

"Grandpa, why are you here!"

When Mr. Gao saw him approaching, he raised his hand and slapped him, angrily saying:

"Shut up, I don't have a grandson like you!"

Gao Pengju's face darkened: "Grandpa, don't listen to the slander of that bitch Jiang Wan, I didn't say anything bad about you!"

Mr. Gao was so angry that he laughed.

He looked at Gao Pengju deeply and ignored him.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Wan:

"Wanwan, this kid is a jerk. Sorry for causing you trouble!"

Jiang Wan shook her head: "It's okay, he and I are both from the Gao family, we can solve our problems internally!"

"But he came here shouting and yelling for war and even smashed someone's restaurant. You can't just ignore it!"

The old man nodded, looked at the mess on the ground, sighed softly and said:

"It's Grandpa's fault for not teaching him well!"

"Who is the owner of this restaurant? We will pay for the broken items!"

At this time, Lou Zhonghua appeared: "Hello, old man, my name is Lou Zhonghua, and I am the owner of this restaurant."

“Here’s a list of things your grandson smashed!”

Lou Zhonghua has now counted all the things that were smashed.

Then he handed the list to the old man.

The old man took it and looked at it, his eyes widened instantly.

There was only a row of names on the paper, and a string of numbers at the end of the list.

"Statistics: 327,800 yuan!"

The old man's hands were shaking.

Lou Zhonghua was afraid that he would not believe it, so he hurriedly said, "I told you when they smashed it that the vase was from the Qing Dynasty, and I spent 7,800 yuan when I bought it."

"The big-bellied vase they smashed was from the Tang Dynasty. I bought it for more than 30,000 yuan!"

"And that Western Zhou..."

Jiang Wan hurriedly stopped him from speaking and asked briefly, "Which ones are the most expensive?"

Lou Zhonghua said: "It's those paintings, they are Xu Beihong's authentic works, each one costs hundreds of thousands!"

"As for the broken plates and bowls, I haven't even counted them for you."