The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

It wasn't just Mo Xiaohui who felt that she was unlucky.

Zhen Jiuhe felt the same way, even stronger.

Think of him as a majestic gang leader, who was still in power and majestic a few days ago.

How many days have passed?He has become a pawn under others, and he is still the kind of pawn that big bosses can't look down on.

Zhen Jiuhe looked desperately at the chicken blood, duck blood, dog blood and all kinds of blood that made him want to vomit when he smelled them.

I am a vampire, or call me a vampire, I also recognize it!

But boss, where did you hear that vampires are interested in these things?
Jiang Yiran was also in a daze, wasn't that what was said in the movie?

I remember that in the few movies I have watched, when vampires have no human blood to suck, can't they temporarily use other blood instead?

How come you can't do it here with your grandson?Do you want to eat and drink with me?
Think beautifully!I can't get that stuff either!
Jiang Yiran was vicious.Staring fiercely at Zhen Jiuhe in front of him, he looked devastated, and he didn't look like a gangster at all, like a little daughter-in-law who was pissed off.

"Boss! I really don't need to suck blood every day. I don't know what other vampires are like. Anyway, I really don't need it!"

Zhen Jiuhe tried hard to defend, trying to pull Jiang Yiran out of his prejudice against the blood race, but obviously he failed.

"Hehehe, I believe you ghost! Do you pretend that I didn't see what you did in the Jiuhehui?"

Jiang Yiran clearly saw this guy drinking blood in his room at the time. This vampire is not a kind and cute little white rabbit, so he can't be fooled by his appearance!

"Boss! I'm wronged! I bought it from the blood bank, but I paid for it! Isn't this a bad thing?"

"I'll just enjoy it secretly. Who would have thought that you'd pass before you finish drinking!"

Zhen Jiuhe said in grief and indignation that heartbreak is not enough to describe his mood.

You call me a vampire... Bah!Bloodlines!
My blood!It took a lot of money to bribe the staff from the blood bank and get a few bags of clean blood.

But I just wanted to give it a try to relieve my hunger.

Who knew that before he finished drinking, he had changed from a blood clan boss to a gray grandson, facing cups of stinky chicken and duck blood here.

Seeing the appearance of the boss, I really want to try it myself...

Seeing Zhen Jiuhe's grief and indignation from the bottom of his heart, Jiang Yiran couldn't force him too much, so he had to say a few words of comfort.

"If you don't drink it, don't drink it! I believe you are a kind vampire for the time being, can't you?"

Are these words of comfort?
Are you sure you can comfort people?
Zhen Jiuhe endured the grief in his heart, pretending he didn't hear Jiang Yiran's words.

"After you become a blood race, what abilities do you have? Can you tell me?"

"We may have to face the Gorefiend Legion in the future, so it is necessary to know more about it!"

This is Jiang Yiran's real purpose, who would come to chat with an old man when he is free, just thinking that he can have a reference in advance when he encounters the Gorefiend Legion in the future.

Otherwise, Jiang Yiran would have slapped him to death right then, how could he have brought him here to Jinling?
Seen by Jiang Yiran's eyes, Zhen Jiuhe felt uncomfortable, and Zhen Jiuhe remembered that he was also a murderous guy, so he put away his bad mood and replied honestly: "I felt at that time that I and those blood races Something is different."

"It's just a feeling that I'm not the same as those vampires who are offering sacrifices. Maybe I'm an atypical vampire?"

Jiang Yiran raised his eyebrows, the word used...atypical blood race!
Good for you!

"Then tell me about the ability of your atypical blood race? It's better to be more detailed, otherwise I won't guarantee that I won't slap you to death!"

Jiang Yiran's threat had an immediate effect, and Zhen Jiuhe, who was still playing around just now, immediately sat upright.

He didn't think it was to scare himself, the smell of blood on this person was much stronger than his own!
"Boss! Of course I know everything! It's just that I don't understand some things myself. If I say something wrong, don't think I'm lying to you!"

Zhen Jiuhe said carefully.

"Well! Tell me first!..."

Jiang Yiran also knew that this blood clan was a bit unorthodox. I'm afraid the reference value was not as great as he thought, but it was better than nothing!

"My ability is mainly because after transformation, I have infinite strength and extremely fast speed, um... and after transformation, I am extremely bloodthirsty and afraid of the sun."

"Other times, I don't have these phenomena. I just feel my body is cold, my blood flow is slow, and my heartbeat is slow. That's about it!"

Listening to Zhen Jiuhe's description, Jiang Yiran smiled.

"Why does it sound like an incomplete change, or... a semi-finished product?"

"It's really a bit like hey! Your atypical features are probably in a semi-finished state, right?"

Zhen Jiuhe was indifferent, because he thought so himself, but is it really okay for you to say it so directly?Are people really shameless?
Ignoring the resentment in Zhen Jiuhe's eyes, Jiang Yiran pondered for a while, thinking about the scene at the Jiuhehui that day.

At that time, I broke in suddenly, Zhen Jiuhe was a stranger to me, and didn't know if he had the intention to kill him, so he would definitely show his strongest state to attack him.

But his strongest state, that is, the fangs and speed after transformation, nothing special.

As an ancient race, the blood race was still a relatively powerful race at that time. Obviously, they would not only have these abilities, or they would have been wiped out long ago.

Now it seems that this guy is really a half-finished product, a waste product in the blood clan, with little use!
Thinking of this, Jiang Yiran glanced over playfully, Zhen Jiuhe, who is extremely sensitive to this aspect, turned paler, as if he remembered something.

As a person who has no relationship with him, or a vampire who may drink human blood, if it doesn't work, wouldn't it be...

Zhen Jiuhe knelt on the ground with a snap, trembling.

"Boss! You can't do this! I'm useful!... Really useful!"

Zhen Jiuhe only felt that life was like hell, how could any bad things happen to him?
Doesn't it smell good to be an otaku?

Why do you have to be nervous, go to some castle to explore!
Isn't it good to be a gangster boss?
Why do you want to be greedy for that little commission, and agree to Jiutouhuang to take on the damn mission!
Are you all right now?
If you want to live, you have to think carefully about what role you have for others. If you can't figure it out, there may be no future...