Chapter 201 Mr. He, someone wants to give you 500,000 to let you leave Professor Shen
When Shen Pianzhi wants to see more clearly.
That figure has disappeared.
Was she dazzled just now?
Hall, corner.
Castor, who had failed to strike up a conversation with Shen Pinzhi before, held a glass of red wine and locked his eyes in Shen Pinzhi's direction: "Dad, I saw the eldest daughter of the Jiang family."
"What's the use of seeing it? The eldest daughter of the Jiang family has no interest in you at all." The middle-aged wealthy businessman sullenly drank the wine in the cup and snorted: "This time, I can't help but get it. The eldest daughter of the Jiang family favored me and lost two 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, did you know that there is a drug that can make people crazy about the first person they meet in a hallucinogenic state? "
The middle-aged wealthy businessman's face was stunned, and his eyes became more alert: "What do you want to do? This is the Jiang family, don't mess around!"
He just hopes that his son can catch up with the eldest lady of the Jiang family and rise to prominence.
But that doesn't mean he's a fool.
He simply could not bear the consequences of angering the Jiang family.
The middle-aged wealthy businessman's face has become much colder: "Cast, you have already caused me trouble today. You should stop all your dangerous ideas now. Otherwise, don't blame me for not caring about the love between father and son!"
When the middle-aged wealthy businessman spoke, his tone was extremely stern.
The frivolous smile on Custer's face faded a bit. He shook the red wine in his hand and took a deep sniff: "Dad, don't be nervous, I was just kidding."
He raised his eyes and stared in the direction of the spiral staircase in the winery: "That pretty face has appeared again."
"Dad, you don't want me to offend the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, then, if I 'offend' this pretty boy, it's not too much, right?" Custer said with a frivolous and disdainful expression: "Apart from this pretty boy's good looks, I don't believe that his background More powerful than our Wharton family."
Custer squinted.
He was very sure.
Today, none of the big guys at the same level as the Jiang family have arrived yet.
This pretty boy was not among those top bosses at all. Otherwise, he would not have received even an invitation, and the eldest daughter of the Jiang family would have come out to pick it up in person.
In Custer's eyes, He Licun was just a pretty boy.
If you give such a person a little money, you can take away all his dignity.
Hearing his son's words, the middle-aged wealthy businessman also stared at He Licun who was coming down the stairs with an unkind expression. He snorted coldly: "You really should teach this pretty boy a lesson and let him understand the consequences of offending our Wharton family. ."
"However, now is not the time. This is the territory of the Jiang family. It is best not to cause too much trouble."
Hearing that the middle-aged man couldn't do this or that, Custer's face flashed with displeasure: "Dad, I think 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 groups.”
Finished.
Custer had already stood up: "I'm going to have a private meeting with this pretty boy."
See the hesitation on the face of the middle-aged wealthy businessman.
Custer added: "Don't worry, I am sensible and will not expand the impact."
While he was talking, 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.
only.
He stared at the old man next to the pretty boy.
I always feel like I have seen that old man somewhere.
However, for a moment, the middle-aged wealthy businessman did not remember that this old man was the father of the Jiang family.
He was also the only executor and person in power of the Chiang 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 followed He Licun down.
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 banquet hall below which was slowly becoming lively, and said with emotion: "Boy Li Cun, our two families have been having conflicts over the years. Although I have always had opinions about your He family,
But I won’t object to you and Pianzhi."
"But do your family members know that you are with my granddaughter?"
Mr. Jiang changed the topic and stared at He Licun straight to the point: "I can't see that my granddaughter will suffer even the slightest injustice. If anyone in your family dares to have an opinion against my granddaughter, I will not spare you."
He Licun nodded: "Grandpa, don't worry, I can make the decision on my marriage. As long as Pianzhi is willing to marry me, I can welcome her in at any time with the highest wedding standards."
He Licun's tone was serious.
Mr. Jiang was very satisfied with his answer. The seriousness on his face changed, and he patted He Licun on the shoulder with a smile: "You kid, your words are so nice, don't let me down."
He Licun looked serious: "No."
As soon as the words fell.
Under the spiral staircase, a figure walked up casually.
Custer sneered and stared in the direction of He Licun: "We meet again, pretty boy."
"I will give you five hundred thousand euros to leave the eldest daughter of the Jiang family."
"Or, choose to completely offend my Wharton family."
Custer's tone was cold. He glanced at Mr. Jiang who was beside He Licun: "Old man, what are you looking at? This is none of your business. Get out of here!"
Mr. Jiang frowned: "?"
The Caucasian young man in front of me was the first one who dared to tell him to get lost on their Jiang family's territory.
He Licun's face also turned cold: "Apologise."
Custer smiled with a sarcastic smile: "Apologise? To whom? To this old man, or to you?"
He Licun said word by word: "Apologise to grandpa."
Custer's smile became even more wild.
It turns out that this old man is the grandfather of this pretty boy.
Then he will be even less afraid of offending others.
Custer stepped forward and patted Mr. Jiang on the shoulder hard: "Old man, your grandson offended me. Since he won't leave, I can only apologize."
Mr. Jiang's face had become extremely gloomy.
It had been many years since anyone had dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.
Just when Custer's palm struck Mr. Jiang on the shoulder again.
He Licun had a cold face and pinched his wrist.
Custer was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became even darker and colder: "Young face, let go of your humble hand, don't force me to do it!"
He just finished speaking.
There was a click.
The crisp sound of bones breaking sounded.
Custer's eyes were completely dull.
Just now, he didn't even see clearly how this pretty boy did it.
His arm was already broken.
The severe pain caused his originally pale face to turn into paper color: "If you dare to touch me, you are seeking death!"
Custer finally came to his senses, with a sinister expression on his face, and with his intact hand, he 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 him at the crook of his knee.
Custer knelt directly in front of Mr. Jiang uncontrollably.
He Licun's eyes were cold: "Apologise."
During the whole process, He Li Cunyun was calm and effortless, and he disabled one of Custer's arms and made him kneel down.
Custer, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, has never experienced this kind of humiliation.
His face had turned the color of pig liver, and he roared angrily: "You are seeking death!"
He took out the Swiss Army Knife he carried with him. He even forgot that this was the Jiang family's territory and stabbed it directly in the direction in front of him.
The humiliation made him completely lose his mind.
He only knows that he wants this pretty boy to die now!!
He didn't even know whether it was the old man or the pretty boy who was being stabbed in front of him.
However, to him, it doesn't matter who he is.
For letting him suffer such great humiliation, they all must die!!!
The knife hasn't 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 listen to the order! Protect Mr. Jiang's safety immediately!!"
Hear the roar of security personnel.
The guests in the hall were also confused at this moment.
"Where is the assassin?"
"Look! The assassin has taken Mr. Jiang hostage!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! There is a murderer, there is an assassin! Run!"
"Quick! Go catch the assassin!"
The hall suddenly became extremely chaotic.
Shen Pianzhi and others have also noticed the movement at the entrance of the spiral staircase.
When she saw Custer stabbing Mr. Jiang with a knife, Shen Pianzhi's eyes shrank sharply: "Grandpa!"
Jiang Jingyu, who heard the sound, had also seen the image of the spiral staircase. Her face changed drastically and she screamed: ""
Go and protect the old man! Now!"
hall.
corner.
The middle-aged wealthy businessman's face had turned pale.
Mr. Jiang?
That old man is actually Mr. Jiang?!
Didn't Mr. Jiang become critically ill a few years ago? How could...
The middle-aged wealthy businessman watched helplessly as the knife in his son's hand was stabbed in the direction of Mr. Jiang. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper.
It's over.
All is lost.
While everyone was staring at the thrilling scene at the top of the stairs.
He Licun's expression did not change at all. Before Custer's knife fell, he kicked the young man down.
Custer's ferocious expression was almost frozen on his face, and his body rolled straight down the stairs.
soon.
The security personnel on the first floor took action quickly and subdued Custer directly to the ground.
Zhao Lingfei, who was following behind, had a cold expression on his face and stepped forward quickly: "Master He, are you okay?"
He Licun pursed his lips and did not answer Zhao Lingfei's words. He stared at the direction of the first floor with an unkind expression: "Take him down."
"yes!"
Zhao Lingfei nodded and quickly rushed down to the first floor.
With Custer others were imprisoned.
The chaotic crowd in the hall finally calmed down.
Everyone looked at the young man on the ground in shock: "He is the young master of Wharton Group?"
"The Wharton Group is really crazy! It even dares to assassinate Mr. Jiang! It's really crazy!"
Hear these sounds.
Custer's father, a middle-aged wealthy businessman, could no longer restrain himself and took two steps backward.
in the crowd.
Someone recognized the middle-aged wealthy businessman, who was the boss of Wharton Group.
Everyone stepped back a few meters and stared at him as if he were a madman.
I'm afraid of having anything to do with him.
Even the bosses in the lobby who had worked with Wharton Group had expressions of avoidance on their faces at this moment. No one dared to step forward to intercede for Wharton Group at this time.
"No, he is not my son. I don't have such a son!" The CEO of Wharton Group looked pale and 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 also realized what happened just now.
If He Licun hadn't reacted quickly, he might have gone to see the King of Hell now.
Mr. Jiang was angry: "If you attack my Jiang family, I think you don't want to live anymore!"
at the same time.
Jiang Xingzhou, who had not come out yet, also heard the commotion downstairs.
His face darkened: "What happened just now?"
Karl stepped forward, lowered his voice and described what had just happened in Jiang Xingzhou's ear.
Jiang Xingzhou's face suddenly darkened, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Take those two guys down first, and I'll go over and deal with them later."
Karl nodded: "Okay, sir."
Immediately.
The Jiang family members, under Jiang Xingzhou's order, directly took away all the Wharton family members.
Calm returned to the hall.
It's just that after what happened just now.
This kind of calm seems a bit depressing.
Everyone had different thoughts, and it was obvious that they had not recovered from the assassination just now.
