The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

"get off!"

Two men in black at the door stood in front of the GMC commercial vehicle, pointed to the inside of the car, and shouted loudly.

The driver was a little confused, and looked into the car: "Master, madam... There are people outside, let's get out of the car."

Zhao Huilan frowned, a little displeased.

"Go down and have a look."

The driver nodded, ready to get off.

But at this time, Jiang Yiran said: "You stay in the car, I'll go down and have a look." After speaking, he asked the driver to open the car door and jumped out of the car.

"Do you have anything to do?" Jiang Yiran walked up to the two men in black, looked at them, and said.

The two looked at Jiang Yiran and frowned.

Although, Jiang Yiran had already put on an expensive Armani suit before coming here.However, in this community, which one will wear clothes that cost less than four figures?

Moreover, in the eyes of ordinary people, the GMC RV behind Jiang Yiran may be something that cannot be reached in a lifetime, but in this community, it is not worth mentioning at all.You know, in this villa area, some nannies drive hundreds of thousands of cars to work, how can a mere GMC RV catch their eyes.

"Who let you in? Don't you know that if you are not a VIP on the Zhao family's roster, you are not allowed to drive in?" The two stared at Jiang Yiran and said coldly.

Looking at them, Jiang Yiran naturally guessed that they were from the Zhao family.

He thought to himself that this Zhao family is really awesome, and he wants to divide He Xi's guests into three or six groups.Ninth class, no fear of offending others.

He was silent for a moment, then looked at the two of them: "This car is the daughter of the Patriarch of the Zhao family. This time, I came back to attend the wedding of Mr. Zhao's family."

The two men in black looked at each other, with a hint of suspicion and contempt in their voices: "The daughter of the Patriarch? Why don't we know that the Patriarch has another daughter?"

Jiang Yiran's eyes flickered.

These words made his face turn cold instantly.

"The Patriarch of the Zhao Family has given birth to a few daughters, so I have to tell you, right? Do you want to go back now and ask the Patriarch of the Zhao Family, when did he give birth to another daughter?"

Jiang Yiran's face was cold, and he took out his mobile phone, "Don't you guys doubt what I said, okay, I'll let Zhao Wenbo come here in person right now."

Seeing that Jiang Yiran seemed to be angry, the faces of the two people on the opposite side were a little embarrassed, and they didn't dare to be as domineering as before.

Moreover, looking at Jiang Yiran's appearance, he seemed to be able to call the eldest son of the Zhao family over.

"Sir, please wait a moment. Let's check. If there is no problem, let's go." After speaking, one of them picked up the walkie-talkie and began to check the situation.

And at this moment, a fiery red Bentley slowly drove towards this side.

When the two bodyguards of the Zhao family saw Bingley, they straightened up immediately and saluted a standard military salute.

At this time, Bentley stopped in front of them.

The car window was lowered, revealing a stern and charming face.

"Hi Miss!" The two bodyguards turned to Mei in the car.The beautiful woman saluted again.

Miss?
Jiang Yiran glanced at the woman in the car.

He looks good, with big waves, looks very charming, but the makeup is heavy, and he doesn't look very comfortable.

The woman glanced at the security guard, then looked at the GMC nanny car and Jiang Yiran, and said in a sharp voice, "What did you say, don't you all have ears?"

"Don't let anyone come to Zhao's house casually. If anyone can drive in, will our Zhao's house become a parking lot?"

The two bodyguards of the Zhao family looked at her embarrassingly.

"Miss, don't be angry, it's like this, this person said that the owner's daughter was sitting in the car, so..."

The Bentley woman was taken aback, and glanced at the GMC license plate, as if she understood something.

Facing the back seat of the car, she smiled playfully: "Mom, we have guests here."

There was a middle-aged woman sitting behind the car.

This woman was in her 40s, with a plump figure, elegant clothes, and a faint arrogance on her body.

Hearing the woman's words, she opened her squinted eyes, "Who's here?"

"It looks like that aunt who married to Linhai has returned. Look, didn't her RV drive in?" The woman with heavy make-up said, full of sarcasm.

The eyes of the woman in the back row flickered, "Does she still dare to come? I thought she would never dare to come to Zhao's house again."

The woman in the front row seemed to know a lot about Zhao Huilan's affairs, so she snorted coldly: "Brother Wenbo is married, why is she coming back? There are troublemakers in the backcountry, and she has stayed in Linhai for so long, I am afraid she has become that kind of person." .Our Zhao family has no shortage of such poor relatives, if we let the guests know, it would be embarrassing for our Zhao family."

The eyes of the woman in the back row flickered, and she said to the woman: "Tell the bodyguards to let them in. But, let them in after two hours."

"Got it, Mom." The woman in the front row beckoned to the bodyguards, and one of the bodyguards walked over immediately, bowing down.

She said a few words to the bodyguard, then glanced at Jiang Yiran who was standing there, her eyes were full of disdain.

Afterwards, the Bentley started, roared, and left here.

After the Bentley left, Jiang Yiran looked at the bodyguard: "Can we go in?"

At this time, the bodyguards would naturally not let them in.

The man who was talking to the Bingley woman just now had his eyes twinkle, and said, "Please wait a moment, we are verifying our identities."

Jiang Yiran wanted to scold his mother, but he held back.

However, half an hour later, the two bodyguards still did not let them in.

At this time, Zhao Huilan, Shen Tianming, and Shen Muyan got out of the car.

"Of course, what's going on with these two people, why haven't we been allowed in for so long?" Shen Muyan said a little displeased.

Jiang Yiran looked at her and said, "They said they want to verify our identities."

A trace of anger floated on Zhao Huilan's face, and she looked at the two bodyguards: "What do you mean? Do you want to stop me from going back to my natal family to attend my nephew's wedding! Although I haven't been back for a long time, this is still my Zhao Huilan's home!"

Shen Tianming patted her on the back comfortingly, "Hui Lan, don't be angry. Let me find out about the situation."

"I'm sorry, your identities need further verification, please wait a moment." The bodyguard looked at everyone in the Shen family and said the same words.

Jiang Yiran looked at them: "Did the woman I just drove the Bentley tell you not to let us in?"

The bodyguard's eyes flickered, "No, you are overthinking. Anyone who comes in must verify their identity."

Jiang Yiran picked up the phone, pulled out Zhao Wenbo's number, and dialed it.

However, the phone prompts to shut down.

Jiang Yiran was silent for a moment, looked at the bodyguard, and sneered, "Okay, you guys stand here and don't move if you feel like it."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Shen Muyan, and said to Shen Tianming and his wife: "Uncle and aunt, let's get in the car. I will handle the next matters."