The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

Everyone didn't take it to heart, they just took Jiang Tong's words to comfort Lao Wang.

Wang Dong took a sip of wine.

He calmed down quite a bit, and looked up at Jiang Tong: "Old Jiang, with your words, I feel much better."

"Come on, let's continue drinking."

Old Wei raised his wine glass, as if he was not drunk and would not return.

It was Yan Xiao who gave an apologetic look, said that she had to go to the bathroom, and then left the table.

Yan Xiao came out after using the toilet, but did not go back.

Instead, he leaned against the wall and lit a lady's cigarette, thinking about the atmosphere in the private room gave him a headache.

was thinking.

There was a young man dressed in luxurious clothes and in high spirits, walking towards this side.

"Yan Xiao?"

When the man saw Yan Xiao, he was obviously taken aback, and his face quickly darkened.

Yan Xiao raised his forehead, his face was full of horror, and he wanted to run while stepping on his high heels, but he was surrounded by three or four people.

"An... Young Master An, why are you here?"

Yan Xiao stuttered.

This Young Master An is one of Yan Xiao's many suitors. His name is An Shousheng, and he is the son of An Zhifeng, the head snake in the East China Sea.

He is arrogant and domineering. It is said that there was a third-tier starlet that he took a fancy to and tortured for a whole night.

Yan Xiao is quite disgusted with this An Shousheng, and has always kept him at a respectful distance.

Didn't expect to meet here.

"Bitch, didn't you tell me that you have something to do. It turned out that you ran here to eat."

An Shousheng's face was gloomy.

Before Yan Xiao could speak, An Shousheng waved his hand: "Bring her to my private room."

……

After a few minutes.

There was a waiter who stumbled into the private room.

"That friend of yours was taken away?"

The waiter had already noticed Yan Xiao, a long-legged and beautiful girl, so he paid attention to Yan Xiao's private room.

I saw Yan Xiao being taken away just now, so I rushed here to report.

Everyone was stunned.

Old Wei frowned and said, "Who took it away?"

The waiter smiled wryly: "An Shousheng, Young Master An, there seems to be some dispute."

Old Wei's expression changed upon hearing this.

Including Wang Dong and Zhou Zhuxin, all of them were pale.

Jiang Tong put down his wine glass, tapped his fingers on the table, and asked lightly: "Is this An Shousheng very good?"

Old Wei sighed and explained:
"If it's just An Shousheng himself, he doesn't have much ability."

"The key point is that he has an old man with a scary identity. His old man's name is An Zhifeng. He is a local snake in the Ning'an District of the East China Sea. He has a debt collection company in his hand."

Jiang Tong narrowed his eyes.

This An Zhifeng must be the local snake who often bullies his mother.

Old Wei continued: "This An Shousheng has pursued Yan Xiao before, but his moral character is not good, so Yan Xiao refused."

Jiang Tong nodded.

Originally, I planned to find some time to visit An's house.

Now that I take the initiative to deliver it to my door, I will solve it together by the way.

Old Wei patted himself on the chest: "But don't worry, I know An Shousheng, I'll settle it in the past, toast him a glass of wine, and bring the beautiful girl here."

Everyone nodded.

Wang Dong calmly said: "An Shousheng is moody, relying on his identity as an old man, he will run amok, be careful."

Without saying a word, Lao Wei walked out with a wine glass in his hand.

As everyone knows, Jiang Tong's divine sense has already enveloped the entire hotel.

In an instant, I found Yan Xiao in a luxurious private room.

Under the consciousness, Lao Wei held the wine glass, pushed the door into the private room with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and talked to An Shousheng.

An Shousheng hugged the stiff Yan Xiao in his arms, without even looking at Old Wei.

Just when old Wei Gang was about to possess himself to toast.

An Shousheng suddenly slapped Old Wei directly on the face, the glass fell to the ground, and the wine splashed everywhere.

A few minutes later, Old Wei walked out of the private room with a livid face.

'Snapped! '

The door of the private room was opened, and Old Wei walked in with a smile on his face.

Wang Dong frowned and said:
"solved?"

Old Wei smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "You don't want to see who is in charge, anyway, my dad is also the district chief of Ning'an District."

Only then did Wang Dong look at Zhou Zhuxin.

It was as if his brother gave him a face.

"The pretty girl Yan Xiao will come over right away, come on, let's continue drinking."

Old Wei picked up his wine glass and laughed loudly.

Jiang Tong got up and put his arms around Old Wei, and said with a smile, "Old Wei, let's go out and have a fire."

The two walked out together.

When he came to the rest area, the smile on the corner of Wei's mouth was hard to maintain, and he stood there with red eyes.

He clenched his fingers tightly and whispered, "Old Jiang, I lied to you."

Jiang Tong knew why and asked, "What's going on?"

Old Wei clenched his teeth.

The tone fell silent: "When I went to the private room to toast, I was slapped by An Shousheng, and said that I am not qualified to toast him."

"Looking at that slap, I wanted to hide, but I didn't dare." Old Wei burst into tears: "I was afraid that if I hid, I would even involve my family."

Jiang Tong's eyes were peaceful.

comforted:
"It's okay. I'll avenge you later. What do you think will happen to An Shousheng?"

Old Wei said resentfully, "I wish he could die."

But then the ten fingers that were tightly clenched quietly relaxed again, with a look of powerlessness on his face.

"But so what, he's right, even if it's my dad toasting, he won't give face."

"Seeing Yan Xiao go from full of hope to despair when I was slapped out of the private room by An Shousheng, I feel really powerless."

Old Wei took a puff of his cigarette and pursed his lips tightly.

Jiang Tong patted Old Wei on the shoulder.

Smiling lightly:

"Let's go, let's toast another glass of wine and see if this Young Master An dares to drink?"

Old Wei just wanted to stop him, but Jiang Tong turned around and left.

Next.

Old Wei, Wang Dong and Zhou Zhuxin followed Jiang Tong with complex expressions and walked towards An Shousheng's private room.

With no joy or sorrow on his face, Jiang Tong stretched out his hand to push the private room away.

I saw An Shousheng hugging Yan Xiao, drinking and eating with someone.

Seeing Jiang Tong and his group walk in, An Shousheng looked at him teasingly, and said mercilessly, "Wei Zhixin, didn't the slap just now hurt enough?"

Wang Dong immediately looked up at Old Wei.

Sure enough, on Old Wei's face, he saw a slap print clearly visible, and he immediately reacted in his heart.

Jiang Tong held the wine in his hand.

He asked with a half-smile, "Your father's name is An Zhifeng?"

An Shousheng stood up with arms folded, and said arrogantly, "Not bad!"

Jiang Tong drank the white wine in the glass with a calm face: "This glass of wine is to respect you for Old Wei."

Done.

Before An Shousheng could speak, Jiang Tong appeared in front of him in a flash, and slapped An Shousheng across the face.

'Snapped! '

An Shousheng, who weighed nearly 140 kilograms, flew out on the spot like a spinning top.

In the end, he slammed on the wall hard, bleeding profusely from his mouth.

"This slap is for Old Wei."

Jiang Tong whispered, approached him bullyingly, and slapped him away again.

"This slap is for Yan Xiao."

This time, An Shousheng had half of his teeth blown away, and half of his face was directly sunken.

"This slap is for my mother..."

Looking at Jiang Tong in front of them, Old Wei and Wang Dong were stunned.

In an instant.

In the private room, there was only the sound of 'slapping' slapping faces.