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One hundred and ninety-first chapter than son-in-law

"Your mother-in-law?" Ji Jiao was slightly startled, not understanding what Su Haoran meant.

The bank manager reacted very quickly. He glanced sideways at Su Haoran and asked in an arrogant tone, "Are you Zhao Chongzong?"

"right"

Su Haoran's decisive answer made Ji Jiao even more confused.

Aren't you Su Haoran? When did you change your name to Zhao Zhongxin?

The bank manager looked even more disdainful at this time. He raised his hand and pointed at Su Haoran's nose and asked in a mocking tone: "Are you a bear like you, or are you the Kunlun God of War?"

"yes!"

Su Haoran still answered simply, and there was a cold look in his eyes.

Ha ha!

The bank manager laughed contemptuously and said: "You are still the God of War, okay, okay, okay, then let me ask you again, is Zhao Qingzhi your mother-in-law?"

"yes!"

Su Haoran became impatient. After answering the word yes, he asked: "Did you hit my mother-in-law?"

"yes!"

The bank manager imitated Su Haoran's example, frowned and said, "A poor woman came to our bank..."

Snapped!

A loud slap in the face completely interrupted the second half of the bank manager's words.

Su Haoran's slap was much harder than that of the bank manager. An adult man weighing a hundred and thirty kilograms was sent flying six to seven meters away, knocking over an ATM machine next to the wall.

"What a boy, how dare you hit our manager!"

"You dare to hit someone in front of the police, are you looking for death?"

"You brat, we are the ones who beat your mother-in-law. Come on, if you dare to beat us together in front of the police, let me see if you have that ability?"

A group of bank security guards immediately rushed towards Su Haoran. They not only wanted to please the manager, but also wanted to show off in front of the police.

However... boom, boom boom boom!

There were several muffled sounds of punches hitting the flesh, and several security guards all collapsed to the ground.

"Su Haoran!"

Ji Jiao looked gloomy and said with wide eyes: "You still dare to hit someone in front of me. Do you still have the law in your eyes?"

Whoosh!

Immediately, a group of police officers immediately surrounded Su Haoran and Huang Xinyao, and some even pulled out their guns.

However, Su Haoran flipped his right hand, and the badge of the God of War flashed in front of Ji Jiao.

"Kunlun, are you really the God of War in Kunlun?!"

Ji Jiao was so frightened that her body trembled, and the other police officers quickly put away their guns.

The military and police of the Daxia Empire share the same badge. Su Haoran, the chief director of the Ningzhou Police Station, was frightened when he saw it.

Su Haoran did not answer Ji Jiao's words. He grabbed him with his backhand and released his terrifying energy. He photographed the bank manager in front of him and grabbed his collar.

Manager Ku 13, who dared to be arrogant with Su Haoran at this time, quickly begged for mercy: "Lord God of War, it's my fault that I look down on others, please forgive me!"

"Where is my mother-in-law?" Su Haoran asked coldly.

The manager pointed to the left and said with a trembling tone: "Security room."

Bang!

Immediately, the door of the security room was violently kicked open by Su Haoran.

At this time, Zhao Qingzhi was tied to a chair, and his whole face was beaten like a pig's head.

Su Haoran threw his hands, threw the manager in front of Zhao Qingzhi, and asked loudly: "Explain to me, what is going on?"

"War, war, God of War, I was wrong." The manager knelt down in front of Su Haoran, his liver and gallbladder splitting with fear, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

"You don't have to kneel down to me, you have to kneel down to my mother-in-law!" Su Haoran said coldly, so frightened that the manager quickly turned around and knelt down to Zhao Qingzhi.

"Son-in-law, daughter!"

Zhao Qingzhi this

After she recovered, she looked at her daughter and Su Haoran and cried loudly: "You guys are here, I will be bullied to death by them!"

When Huang Xinyao saw her mother being beaten like this, her eyes were red with anger. She pointed at the bank manager and scolded: "Don't let go of my mother yet."

Eh!

The manager knelt down in front of Zhao Qingzhi and quickly untied the rope from her body.

At the same time, Su Haoran turned to look at Ji Jiao who was following the security room, and said coldly: "Is the bank manager qualified to kidnap people? Is he qualified to control personal freedom?"

"No!" Ji Jiao responded in a low voice.

"If not, why haven't you arrested him yet?" Su Haoran said this in an extremely serious tone.

When the God of War is angry, who dares to disobey?

Ji Jiao waved her hand, and the bank manager was immediately handcuffed.

Su Haoran said again: "The security guard who hit someone just now should also be legally responsible, right?"

This time, there was no need for Ji Jiao to wave, the police officers took action directly, and several security guards were also arrested.

Su Haoran was still not satisfied with this, so he turned to Zhao Qingzhi and asked, "Auntie, are you satisfied with what I do?"

Zhao Qingzhi was still shocked at this time, waving his hands repeatedly and saying: "I don't know, I just want to go home now."

"Okay, let's go home."

Su Haoran and Huang Xinyao, one on the left and the other on the right, supported Zhao Qingzhi as he walked out.

Watching the God of War leave, the other bank employees all took a deep, relaxing breath and murmured at the same time.

"It's like sending this god away. It's too scary."

"God of War, our manager is also stupid. I called him a dog and looked down on others. As a result, I offended such a big shot."

"If the manager is caught, don't we all have a chance to get promoted?"

However!

When Su Haoran walked to the main entrance of the Silver Gate, Zhao Qingzhi said in a low voice, whether intentionally or unintentionally: "Son-in-law, I am scared when I see this bank now."

Su Haoran immediately turned around and said: "Ji Jiao, this bank should be closed. It will not be opened again without my permission."

All the bank staff who had just relaxed had their eyes widened. If the bank was closed, wouldn't their jobs be lost too?

Half an hour later.

When the bank president who had been out of town rushed back, when he got out of the car, he happened to see the front door being sealed by the police.

This president's name is Li Jie. Not only is he a steady man, but he is also the son of the president of the Daxia Commercial Bank.

After understanding what had just happened, Li Jie immediately called his father.

"Kunlun God of War!"

After hearing his son's report, the president of the head office in Kyoto had a flash of light in his eyes and immediately said: "Li Jie, if this matter is not handled well, it will be a disaster for us. However, once it is handled properly,

, is an opportunity for us, do you understand?"

"I understand. I will go to your door to apologize and try to have a good relationship with the God of War." Li Jie said.

"My son is really smart, remember, no matter what the cost."

"clear!"



Jiangbei Shantytown.

Zhao Qingzhi finally recovered after returning home, but as soon as she got out of the car, her inner shrew nature broke out because a Mercedes-Benz GLC parked in front of her courtyard, blocking Su Haoran's parking spot.

"Damn it, who is so wicked?"

Zhao Qingzhi put her hands on her waist and cursed on the street: "Whoever blocked the gate of my mother's house to stop the car will have no chance of giving birth to a child in the future!"

"You bad old bitch, who are you scolding?"

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged woman wearing short furs ran out from the alley next to her and shouted back: "The alley here is narrow and we can't get in. What can I do if I stop in front of your house for a while? Who can do that?"

let

Does your home face the street?"

This woman is Aunt Wang, she has a very tough temper, and when she looked at Zhao Qingzhi, there was a trace of contempt on her face.

"you……"

"You'd better keep a low profile!"

Aunt Wang didn't give Zhao Qingzhi a chance to speak, and said in a condescending tone: "This is my son-in-law's car, but it's a Mercedes-Benz. Do you know how much this car costs? Such a good car, parked in front of your house for a while, is all for

You guys have a lot of money on your face, you know?"

"By the way, have you been to Sanya? We just came back from the beach. Oh, over there, the temperature is usually 27 or 8 degrees, so you can wear skirts!"

"My son-in-law invited me and my daughter to play there for several days. We even ate Pipi shrimps that were as long as half an arm. You must have never eaten them, right?"

"Also, look at this watch of mine. My son-in-law also bought it for me. It's an Omega worth over 100,000 yuan. You've never seen that much money in your life, right?"

Aunt Wang's show off nearly made Zhao Qingzhi suffer from brain hemorrhage.

This was not over yet. Aunt Wang cast her eyes on Su Haoran next to Huang Xinyao. As if she had discovered a new world, she said with surprise: "Oh, Xinyao also brought her boyfriend home? The young man is quite handsome.

It's a pity that he is not as rich as my son-in-law."

"Mom, what are you busy with? Mumu has prepared the rice. Go back and eat."

At this moment, a greasy middle-aged man in his forties wearing a crisp suit walked out of the alley.

"Oh, my son-in-law asked me to come home for dinner!"

As soon as she saw the visitor, Aunt Wang smiled so much that the wrinkles on her face formed a chrysanthemum shape, and she said in a more high-profile manner: "Let me introduce to you, my son-in-law Li Zhigang, the owner of Hongxi Trading Company, has a net worth of more than 60 million, you guys."

You’ve never seen such a rich boss, right?”

"Mom, keep a low profile, keep a low profile!"

Li Zhigang said he was keeping a low profile, but he proudly tugged on the collar of his suit.

However, when he glanced at Su Haoran and others with contempt, he suddenly saw the Lamborghini Urus parked behind the Mercedes-Benz. This made his face turn pale instantly and exclaimed: "Daniu, there are still people in this shantytown.

Driving such a nice car?”

Aunt Wang looked puzzled and said: "Zhigang, what kind of awesome car is this? Is it very good?"

"yes!"

Li Zhigang said with a slight embarrassment: "The price of this powerful naked car is more than 2.9 million yuan, and it will cost more than 3 million yuan after it is launched."

oh?!

Aunt Wang exclaimed loudly, then pointed at Li Zhigang's Daben and said, "Then, isn't your car as expensive as this big one?"

Li Zhigang said: "Definitely not, it's too far off."

After hearing what Li Zhigang said, Zhao Qingzhi immediately became energetic, pointed at Aunt Wang and shouted: "Did you hear that your son-in-law's broken Mercedes-Benz is not that good either?"

"I bother!"

Aunt Wang continued to ridicule: "Who do you think you are? That Danniu luxury car is not yours. What do you have to be proud of?"

"Yes, this bull is not mine, but it belongs to my son-in-law."

Zhao Qingzhi was hurt by Aunt Wang for a while, and finally got the chance to fight back. He stretched out his hand to pull Su Haoran to his side and said loudly: "My son-in-law is not only more expensive than your son-in-law's car, but he is also much richer than your son-in-law.

"

"you……"

"What are you?"

Zhao Qingzhi was unreasonable and imitated Aunt Wang and shouted: "My son-in-law didn't take me to Sanya for a trip, but he gave my daughter a gift of more than 10 million yuan. How much did your son-in-law give your daughter?"

While talking, Zhao Qingzhi took out the bank card Su Haoran gave her and shook it vigorously in front of Aunt Wang.

PS: Thank you to the prophecy emperor Lafeng Xiaoshen for the reward of 22 monthly tickets. Thanks to Gray 1991 and book friend 58926381 for the reward!


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