Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

Jiang Chenyan's cold aura intensified.

He then slowly pulled his sleeve back.

His movements were restrained, even gentle.

But the attitude is very clear.

Do not touch me.

Jiang Li paused for a moment, then looked down at her empty hands.

Oh, she remembered, her older brother had severe mysophobia.

She nodded knowingly to herself, feeling no resentment whatsoever.

"Baby, your older brother shook off your hand."

[He didn't shake it off; he just rolled up his sleeve. He's a germaphobe, it's normal.]

"...You have such a good attitude."

Jiang Li really didn't care.

Having lived through three worlds, her tolerance for "cold-faced men" had long since reached its limit.

Wasn't Shen Yan like that in the early stages of the First World? Later on, he still chased after her calling her "baby."

A cold man will warm up if you warm him up.

[But the fact that he let me hold on for so long shows that although he's cold, he's actually quite protective of his own people deep down.]

She took a half step back, giving her older brother a comfortable distance, and stood obediently beside him.

But that air of arrogance remained; his entire demeanor and expression spoke volumes.

My older brother is here, what can you do to me?

She had no idea.

The man beside her had already entertained countless crazy thoughts in his mind about pinning her against the wall and kissing her until she cried.

Jiang Chenyan put his hands back into his pockets.

This completely stopped him from having the urge to put his arm around her waist.

He couldn't help but glance at her with his eyes lowered.

She wasn't angry at all.

He so clearly rejected physical contact.

Instead of showing any sign of injury, she obediently stepped back with a smile on her face.

This made Jiang Chenyan even more on edge.

They are indeed well-trained.

An ordinary woman treated like this would either cry, get angry, or awkwardly smile.

Her reaction was... she didn't care at all?

Who exactly is she?

His expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were chillingly cold.

He wouldn't admit that his heartbeat had been abnormal just now.

He would never let anyone see that he felt even the slightest bit of sympathy for this woman.

But he still didn't leave.

Even after shifting her gaze away from her, she directly looked at the blond man opposite her.

That one glance.

Without emotion.

It does not carry temperature.

It's like looking at a dead person.

Leon met those dark, deep eyes, and a chill ran down his spine.

He swallowed hard and forced himself to stand up straight.

With so many people watching, he had to save face.

He forced his chin up and shouted loudly in English.

"Who are you? This woman's man?"

"Let me tell you, my father is Philip Bell! A Member of Parliament!"

"She hit me, this isn't over!"

"Unless you are more powerful than my father, this woman must kneel down and apologize to me!"

The auditorium was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was watching Jiang Chenyan's reaction.

Jiang Li also looked up at her older brother.

She didn't quite understand her older brother's international standing.

From the original owner's memories and the original plot, all we know is that he was overseas for many years, ran a large business, and his family spoke of him with awe.

But can the elder brother suppress a person who is a member of parliament?

Then she saw Jiang Chenyan's lips curl slightly, his eyes filled with coldness.

It was a nonchalant, mocking smile that treated everything before it as a joke.

Harvey, who was standing nearby, happened to hear this.

This big shot almost burst out laughing.

I've never seen anything like this before.

How dare someone threaten Jiang Chenyan on the high seas?

Does this idiot even know that the man standing in front of him controls a quarter of the world's air routes?

Let alone a mere senator.

Even the president of their country would have to think twice before making a move against Jiang Chenyan.

Leon wanted to continue shouting, but the bodyguard leading the group behind him broke out in a cold sweat after seeing Jiang Chenyan's face.

He recognized the face.

Leon's father, Congressman Bell, wanted to prevent his son from getting into serious trouble.

He specially had someone compile a list of people he absolutely could not offend.

The person at the very front controls a vast network of overseas shady forces and transnational capital; he is a ruthless and ruthless killer.

This is the gentleman standing right in front of me.

The bodyguard was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he scrambled to Leon's side.

"Young Master... that person is Mr. Jiang."

Leon's expression looked as if someone had pressed the pause button.

"What, Mr. Jiang?"

"It's that Mr. Jiang."

The bodyguard repeated it, his voice trembling.

"Your father showed us the number one on the list that you absolutely cannot offend."

Several powerful and influential people who knew Jiang Chenyan had already begun whispering among themselves.

"The Bell family's idiots are finished today."

"How dare he bark in front of Mr. Jiang! If his father finds out, he'll probably break his legs."

The whispers drifted into Leon's ears.

His face turned pale at a visible speed.

He knew better than anyone what offending that name meant.

His father once told him a story.

A Mediterranean arms dealer offended Jiang Chenyan, and within three days, all the ports under his name were sealed off.

The fleet was intercepted on the high seas, its bank accounts were frozen, and the people and cargo disappeared into the ocean.

They were nowhere to be found, neither alive nor dead.

His father was drinking when he told this story, and his hands were trembling.

"Remember this: even if this person steps on your head, you have to smile and say it's okay."

Now he's not stepping on someone's foot.

He reached out to that woman.

Leon's knees buckled, and he knelt down with a thud.

"Mr. Jiang!"

His voice completely changed, and the arrogance of "even the King of Heaven himself can't do anything about it" vanished completely.

"It was my fault for being so blind! I was so offended! Please..."

Jiang Chenyan didn't even spare a glance for the person on the ground.

He stood there, his superior posture exuding an innate air of nobility and a sense of oppression.

He turned his head to look at Cen Zhou behind him, his tone as indifferent as if he were instructing someone on a trivial matter.

"Send it to his father and tell Congressman Bell to give me an explanation."

Cen Zhou adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and bowed slightly.

"Yes, sir."

Two bodyguards in black then stepped forward and grabbed Leon's arms, one on each side.

"No, no, no! Mr. Jiang! Please, have mercy!"

Leon was dragged outside, his face covered in snot and tears, crying like a three-year-old.

"My father will kill me if he finds out! Please!"

No one cares about him.

The four foreign bodyguards who had been menacingly surrounding Jiang Li earlier were now cowering like quails, and were escorted out along with her.

The auditorium gradually returned to its usual hustle and bustle.

The onlookers began to whisper and discuss among themselves.

"Just who is that man? How could Congressman Bell's son kneel down like that?"

"An Asian face, surnamed Jiang... Could he be that gentleman?"

"Are you talking about that one overseas?"

Amidst the whispers, Jiang Li was in an incredibly good mood.

This is too cool!

Evil people need other evil people to teach them a lesson.

No, Big Brother isn't a bad guy. This is a crushing victory by a top-tier CEO!