Mad Dragon gets out of prison and marries a beautiful CEO.

The afternoon's parent-child sports day went very smoothly, consisting of safe and interactive games.

Ziyan, a timid and shy girl, boldly showed herself this time. The "family of three" worked together in perfect harmony and won first place, earning unanimous praise from the school teachers.

Xiao Ziyan received a certificate, and the reward was stationery and a teddy bear. Her classmates looked on with envy.

She was very happy.

I finally felt the happiness of being enveloped in my parents' love.

The principal announced the perfect end of the parent-child sports meet, and the students and parents left in an orderly manner. The fat guy who had been slapped by Chen Li earlier hid outside the railing and watched Chen Li and his two companions' every move on the school playground.

Only after Chen Li and Lu Xue walked out of the school hand in hand with Xiao Ziyan did the fat man quickly catch up and make a phone call:

"Brother Kun, that kid came out with his wife and kids!"

Kun's voice was hoarse on the phone:

"They can't even handle a nobody, and they have to call on me. Aren't they ashamed to admit it?"

The fat man said with a forced smile:

"This kid has a strong grip; he's obviously a trained fighter. If you can beat him, then we won't need to trouble you, Brother Kun. His wife is very beautiful; I'm sure you'll like her!"

Kun sneered:

"I'm not interested in married women. If it weren't for your sister being Brother San Kui's mistress and begging me for help, I wouldn't bother with you at all!"

After hanging up the phone, the fat man sighed with emotion.

When Zhang San Kui was alive, his brothers treated him with great respect. Who the hell would have thought that Zhang San Kui would die suddenly last night while playing with a woman!

I heard that San Kui's business has been taken over by a powerful figure.

Favors are fleeting, and if you want to maintain your position, you still have to persuade your sister and use your seductive charm to make the current boss fall at her feet.

The area was crowded after school.

The car was parked some distance from the school gate, and there were many food stalls along the roadside. Usually, Ziyan's mother wouldn't allow her to eat there.

This time, thanks to her uncle's doting, she was finally able to satisfy her cravings.

"Many of these snacks cannot be guaranteed to be hygienic. Home-cooked meals are the cleanest and most hygienic. We can't spoil her."

Although Lu Xue said that, she was satisfied to see Zi Yan happy.

"It's okay to eat it once in a while; the most important thing is that the kids are happy."

Chen Li stroked the little girl's head and tried to persuade her.

"That's right, that's right."

Little Ziyan said happily, jumping up and down.

The three were chatting and laughing when several menacing-looking people blocked their way. Seeing that things were not going well, the people around them quickly dodged and avoided them, afraid of getting into trouble.

Xiao Ziyan, holding a grilled sausage, hid behind Chen Li.

When Lu Xue got nervous, she instinctively grabbed Chen Li's wrist, seeking a sense of security.

"What are you going to do?"

Chen Li raised his chin and asked, completely disregarding these small fry.

"What will I do? Of course, I'll do you!"

A fat man with a large gold chain around his neck walked up from behind.

Chen Li looked back, nodded, and said:

"Oh, you're sending people to retaliate? You probably don't have enough people."

The fat man sneered:

"I know you have some ability, but even if you have the greatest ability today, you can't escape!"

"Pay me 500,000 yuan, kneel down and call me 'Dad' three times, and I'll let you go!"

At that moment, a Mercedes-Benz van stopped, the door opened, and a tall, thin man wearing a floral shirt and brown sunglasses got out. His underling quickly opened a black umbrella, looking quite imposing.

Ah Kun twisted his neck and strode over.

When he saw that the people his men were surrounding were Chen Li, his heart clenched. He really wanted to turn around and leave, cursing inwardly for getting involved with the boss!

Damn it!

"Brother Kun, this is the bastard who slapped me!"

Fatty Jin pointed at Chen Li and said with a proud look on his face.

Ah Kun braced himself and walked straight up to Chen Li, which frightened Lu Xue and Zi Yan so much that they trembled.

did not expect.

The once-powerful leader actually bowed respectfully to Chen Li:

"Mr. Chen!"

Chen Li repeatedly emphasized that he was not allowed to reveal his identity to outsiders, and even less allowed to call himself the boss. He preferred to present himself as a gentlemanly and refined businessman.

"Hmm, Ah Kun, are you here to mediate?"

Chen Li gave the other party a way out, so as not to frighten Lu Xue and Zi Yan.

"Ah...right!"

Ah Kun quickly understood, waved for his men to put away the black umbrella, took off his sunglasses, and said with a gentle, polite smile:

"I heard from Fatty Jin that there's been some misunderstanding with Mr. Chen, so I came here specifically to mediate!"

When Fatty Jin saw this, he was instantly dumbfounded.

The person Kun Ge can't afford to offend is someone he can't afford to offend either; he's completely finished now!

Ah Kun waved to Fatty Jin:

"Come here."

Fatty Jin dared not disobey. He walked over shakily, his arrogant demeanor turning into a humble and obsequious posture, much like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

Ah Kun patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile:

"Ah Jin, this is Mr. Chen. You're acquaintances. Why don't you apologize to Mr. Chen and let's just let this matter go?"

Chen Li corrected:

He should apologize to my daughter.

Ah Kun quickly changed his tune:

"Did you scare Ms. Chen? Apologize immediately."

Fatty Jin forced out the gentlest smile he'd ever given, and said in a comically endearing way:

"You're Ziyan, right? I'm sorry, my son is too naughty and a real jerk. I'll deal with him when we get home. Uncle was too impulsive and rude. I apologize to you."

Little Ziyan looked up at her mother, seeking her opinion.

Lu Xue's palms were sweating with fear. Wanting to minimize the situation, she quickly said:

"It's normal for kids to fight. Now that we've talked it out, let's just let it go and let them get along well in the future. If there's nothing else, let's go."

Ah Kun smiled and looked at Chen Li. Only when Chen Li nodded was the matter considered over.

Chen Li patted A-Kun on the shoulder, his tone calm and gentle, and said:

"Thank you for your trouble, Brother Kun!"

The more polite the boss was, the more dangerous things became. Ah Kun's hair stood on end, and a chill ran down his spine.

"No, no, I wouldn't dare."

Chen Li straightened the fat man's collar and said:

"I heard the fish in Longjiang River in Yuncheng are pretty good. Let's catch a couple and eat them, and pretend this never happened."

"Let's go, you two can continue your conversation."

Chen Li took Zi Yan's little hand and walked towards the car.

After watching them walk away, Ah Kun's smiling face turned cold as he put on his sunglasses.

"Kun, Brother Kun, who is he...?"

Fatty Jin's throat was dry, and his voice was trembling.

"Him? You know New Century Bar? He's the one who snatched it from Zhang Jin, one of Tiger Boss's Four Heroes. Chen Li, Mr. Chen."

Ah Kun patted his fat face, speaking with the cold indifference of someone talking to a dead man:

"Mr. Chen wants to eat fish, why don't you take your wife and kids to the river and catch a few?"

Fatty Jin broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"Brother Kun, I don't want to die! Please, please put in a good word for me..."

Ah Kun made a shushing gesture:

"Shh!"

"Don't make a scene at the school gate; you'll scare the children!"

"This is a civilized era. Stop with the death nonsense. It makes us look like gangsters. You're asking me to die instead of you?"

Two henchmen grabbed him, covered his mouth, and shoved him into a car parked by the roadside.

Fatty Jin struggled and squealed like a dead pig. The door slammed shut with a bang, and then a knife was plunged into his abdomen. He quickly fell silent.

Ah Kun drew a cross on his chest, looking sacred and devout.

This is a habit he has developed over many years.

He believed in both heaven and hell.

As long as he can help those who died at his hands ascend to heaven, he will not be considered to have committed evil and will not go to hell.