Chapter 895

“He almost killed my sister-in-law. I took him a hand, shouldn’t it be too much?”

Hearing this, Jiang Wentao’s face changed slightly. Shen said: “Mr. Chen, although my nephew is at fault, isn’t it okay for your sister-in-law? Mr. Chen, you have to be forgiving and forgiving.”

“Be forgiving and forgiving.”

Chen Liang said silently, then glanced at the sky silently.

Tianxin understood, quietly and quickly approached Jiang Biwu, kicked him down, then picked up a wine bottle, squatted down and hit Jiang Biwu’s wrist.

“Kacha…ah!”

Jiang Biwu howled miserably.

Jiang Wentao was frightened and angry, his face was blue, pointing at Chen Liang, speechless, some of the entourage glared at Chen Liang, some hurriedly took out his mobile phone to dial the number.

“Brief Jiang, maybe I am saving him, otherwise, with his nature, he may not only harm himself in the future, but also your entire family.”

Jiang Wentao squeezed his hands and said nothing.

Chen Liang did not stay anymore. He glanced at his desperate cousin Shen Long, and under countless awe-inspiring gazes, left the bar with a group of Nie Le Mengkang.

In the presence of a high-ranking official, he broke his nephew’s wrist. How damn furious?

The experience tonight may become a memory that many people will never forget.

“The Ministry of Jiang…”

One person looked at Jiang Wentao cautiously.

“What are you doing in a daze?”

Jiang Wentao looked gloomy, gritted his teeth and said: “Call an ambulance! And warn everyone to keep what I have seen and heard today!”

Three ambulances burst into flames, and finally stopped at the door of the bar. Medical staff scrambled to get out of the car and hurried into the bar with a stretcher. A few minutes later, three people were carried out, among them the screaming Jiang Biwu.

“Bu Jiang, do you want to catch that surname Chen first?”

The secretary asked in a low voice.

“Catch it? How to catch it? Didn’t you see Young Master Nie also nearby?”

The secretary dared not say any more immediately.

“Don’t act rashly yet.”

Jiang Wentao then boarded the ambulance and accompanied his nephew Jiang Biwu.

Seeing Jiang Wentao, the medical staff in the car was stunned, and then suddenly became nervous.

Jiang Wentao didn’t care about others. He watched his nephew’s miserable situation, and was anxious. Holding his nephew’s hand, he repeatedly chanted: “You must be martial, hold on.”

“The wounded is yours?”

“Nephew, please take care of him along the way.”

The medical staff in the car nodded in a hurry, and at the same time secretly panicked.

Someone dared to beat Jiang’s nephew like this, too f*ck.

Jiang Wentao could tell from the facial expressions of the medical staff what they were thinking. Even though he had been in the system for so many years, he could not help but lose control of his emotions, clenching his fist and punching his seat.

No one has ever slapped his face like this, how can he feel so embarrassed!

Nie’s house.

Chen Liang.

Jiang Wentao clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes throbbed with resentment.

The three ambulances walked away, and the people who had gathered outside the bar slowly dispersed. Only the men and women who had attended the class reunion came out, all of them nervous and lingering.

Jiang Biwu, Wu Shao, parents with wealthy parents and high-ranking uncles, the top elder brother who walked sideways in Seoul, was actually interrupted by someone, which was really scary.

“Shen Long, the one who asked someone to interrupt Wu Shao’s hand just now is really your cousin?”

Someone asked Shen Long in a low voice, full of suspicion.

Every old classmate knows Shen Long’s family background, how come such a great cousin suddenly popped up?

Not to mention outsiders, even Shen Long can hardly accept this reality.


The scenes in the bar tonight have caused him more excitement than others.

How can a poor boy whose parents have both died dared to beat Jiang Biwu to death, and why did Jiang Biwu’s uncle swallow his anger and let them go away without any means?

Even though Shen Long racked his brains, he still couldn’t understand what was going on.

Shen Long was thinking about it, limited by his vision, and only thought it was the protection of Chen Liang from the Meng family, and then hated Chen Liang for destroying his plan to report Jiang Biwu’s thigh, and felt that Chen Liang was the nemesis of his life and career.

Old classmates who love gossip surrounded Shen Long, you asked me questions about Chen Liang, Shen Long waved his hand impatiently, said that he didn’t know, and got into his car with a black face.

That’s the end of the class reunion.

In the next few days, old classmates who had experienced the K Mi beating incident called Shen Long one after another, it was nothing more than Chen Liang’s identity.

But no matter who it is, as long as the name Chen Liang is mentioned, Shen Long will directly hang up the phone.

Until the afternoon of the third day, Zhao Lin called and asked Shen Long to come out for dinner after he asked. The mood improved instantly.

At this time, he couldn’t remember that this was the woman Jiang Biwu liked.

Shen Long temporarily put aside all his worries and worries, thinking about it as it should be. Although he has a wife and children, he can’t help but feel agitated deep in his heart.

Whenever he had the opportunity, he shook WeChat and went to Momo. He was cheated of several thousand yuan by the bartender, but failed to make him resist the invitation of women, especially beautiful women. After that, I went to a convenience store to buy a thin box of Okamoto sets and stuffed them into the mezzanine of the briefcase for emergency needs.

Beautiful women are also human beings, and they also have needs, not to mention that Zhao Lin is in her thirties, at the age of a wolf and a tiger, and it is very likely that she will not choose food.

Shen Long, who knew it was difficult to get into the eyes of Zhao Lin’s method, became more excited. He drove to the appointment and called his wife. He lied that he had to go home later for dinner with the leader.

Xuefu Road.

Provence Western Restaurant.

The exquisite makeup Zhao Lin arrived on time for the appointment. She had a black gauze sequined star-light skirt and red high heels, which showed her tall figure, making her temperament less gentle and more sexy.

This is indeed a mature woman.

Seeing Zhao Lin, who was coming by Kuan Kuan, Shen Long’s heartbeat was quickening and his blood was hot, and he hurriedly stood up to greet her.

“Zhao Lin, you are here, sit down.”

Zhao Lin smiled and nodded.

“Have you been waiting for a long time?”

“No, no, I just arrived too.”

Shen Long was flattered and stammered a bit, knowing that Zhao Lin had never treated him so nicely before.

Zhao Lin pushed the menu handed by the waiter to Shen Long, and said, “Today I treat you, what do you want to eat and what to order, don’t be polite with me.”

Shen Long happily said: “Look at what you said, how can you please, I will come.”

“You must ask me, and you will ask me another day.” Zhao Lin was determined.

Shen Long pretended to be helpless and nodded to open the menu. In fact, he was ecstatic and favored by beauties. It was really refreshing and comfortable. It can be called a great thing in life.

The things in the Provence western restaurant are not cheap, Shen Long is very considerate of the goddess, picking up a few cheap ones, and passing the menu to Zhao Lin.



Zhao Lin ordered the steak soup, which she likes to eat, and waited for the waiter to leave, and after picking up with Shen Long about Jiang Biwu’s beating, she whispered around, and the topic turned to Chen Liang.

The airy Shen Long didn’t notice that the goddess deliberately used his words. Uncharacteristically, he knew everything without saying anything, but inevitably belittled and slandered Chen Liang.

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