The wealthy son-in-law of the female president

With a loud bang, the three vehicles exploded at the same time.

The flames produced by the explosion illuminated a large area of ​​the night sky, and the fiery air waves instantly raised the surrounding air by more than ten degrees.

The fragments of the blown up car flew a hundred meters away and fell everywhere, blocking the entire road.

When the flames of the explosion fell, Yang Chen's figure had disappeared.

The driver Wu Yuan drove the car very fast when he went back, and he returned to the Su family's manor in less than 5 minutes. He found Su Fusheng and reported the situation to him.

When the explosion sounded here, Su Fusheng, who was over half a century old, didn't hesitate at all. He stood up and said to his subordinate Wu Yuan: "Call everyone, bring guns, and follow me to kill people!"

The driver Wu Yuan was stunned on the spot. He never expected that his boss, Su Fusheng, would personally go out and lead someone to rescue Yang Chen.

Such a dangerous thing, if Su Fusheng has something wrong, what should he do?
At this moment, the image of Yang Chen appeared in Wu Yuan's mind. What kind of magical power does he have to leave such a place in Su Fusheng's heart.

"Boss, wait a moment..." Wu Yuan wanted to persuade Su Fusheng that he doesn't need to go out in person, just let the brothers go.

But Su Fusheng didn't let him finish his sentence at all, so he refused on the spot, "Don't persuade me, Yang Chen must have nothing to do!"

Su Ning, who was standing by the side, also clenched her silver teeth, frowned, and suddenly said, "Dad, I'm going too!"

Su Fusheng glanced at Su Ning with satisfaction, then shook his head, and refused: "This kind of occasion is not suitable for women to come forward, you should stay at home."

"No, I must go!" Su Ning said firmly.

"Okay!" Su Fusheng cheered up, "It's my daughter, let's go!"

drip...

Su Ning's WeChat sounded, and she hurriedly picked up the phone from the coffee table, and saw that it was from Yang Chen, "Dad, wait a minute, Yang Chen's WeChat."

After saying this, she quickly opened WeChat, her hands trembling with excitement, "Dad, Yang Chen sent a message saying that he is fine, the police have already arrived, and told us not to go out."

"What? Are you sure he's okay?"

"He said so on WeChat."

"Then he should be fine." Su Fusheng raised his hand to look at the time, the expression on his face gradually relaxed, and murmured: "With Yang Chen's skill, he should be fine, but those people In all likelihood, it was directed at our house, and this time he blocked the danger again."

Yang Chen, who was walking on the small road home, felt his phone vibrate, took out the phone and looked at it, it was a long text message from Su Ning, it was nothing more than telling him to rest early, pay attention to safety and other caring words.

After replying with a simple and quick word of "yes", he put the phone back in his pocket.

It's just that Yang Chen didn't know that the real culprit behind the scenes, Qian Yi, the young master of Lantian Pharmaceutical, was drinking tea in the living room at home.

Qian Yi, who was anxiously waiting for the good news, looked up at the grandfather clock in the corner from time to time, and occasionally frowned, as if he was thinking about something or waiting for something.

When the phone rang, he smiled smugly, his smile was full of deep coldness, and he said to himself proudly before connecting: Bastard!Grab a woman from me!If I want to, I will make your death even worse!
For many years, as long as any man dared to approach Su Ning, Qian Yi would always send someone to attack immediately without mercy.

So when he heard the news from the eyeliner he had arranged in Su's house that Yang Chen had been invited to their house for dinner, Qian Yi couldn't control his emotions anymore.

He couldn't let a courier fuck his woman. Even if he had already had some conflicts with Brother Hu, he still sent out the few elites he had cultivated through hard work.

The purpose is very simple, it is to let Yang Chen die, and cut off Su Ning's thoughts.

It's just that the news that came back was not that Yang Chen was dead, but that the twelve people he sent out were wiped out!
In order to recruit these dozens of people, Qian Yi spent countless silver.

All of a sudden, twelve men were killed overnight, and he smashed the phone into powder.

He couldn't accept this news no matter what. More than a dozen people beat one person, and they were wiped out by the group.

Did Yang Chen deliver the courier?

Qian Yi, who was shocked by the news, sat on the sofa stupidly, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses, kicked over the coffee table, and cursed loudly: "Yang Chen! I want you to die! I want you to die !"

"Su Ning! No one in this world wants to sleep with you except me!"

Seeing that Yang Chen was about to walk home, he felt the phone in his pocket vibrate, took it out and opened it, it was Lin Yan calling.

Sighing, he answered wearily after connecting, "Hey, Lin Yan, what's up so late?"

"Yang Chen," Lin Yan said sweetly: "My uncle is here, the three of them and our family are going to sing, do you want to come?"

"You guys go, I'm too tired today." Just as Yang Chen's voice fell, Uncle Lin Yan's voice came from the phone.

"It's good that he didn't come. Even if he has self-knowledge, I don't like him in the first place, so let's hang up now." Lin Yan's uncle, Sun Lisheng, said in a strange way.

However, Lin Yan didn't pay attention to his strange words, but continued to say to Yang Chen: "Yang Chen, we are going to sing, I will send you the location, if you are free, you can come over to have fun."

"Okay." Although Yang Chen didn't say no, he had already rejected it in his heart, and he definitely wouldn't go.

This day, Sun Yun didn't know where she made a mistake. She insisted on showing that she was rich in front of her younger brother, so she specially found a three-star hotel.

The consumption here is not low, and a casual meal costs two to three thousand yuan.

Lin Yan asked Sun Yun quietly while no one was paying attention, "Mom, what are we doing here? We are ordinary people, why..."

Sun Yun gave Lin Yan an angry look, "What's wrong with your uncle coming from the countryside? Isn't it more important to let him see the world? Besides, you are now the manager of a big company. The two 3000 yuan Can you still get the money?"

"But I have to save money to treat Miao Miao's illness."

"Miaomiao's illness can't be cured in a day or two. It's not worth these two or three thousand yuan. In the future, your father and I will get a pension, and you just have to pay it back."

After saying this, Sun Yun walked into the nightclub with his younger brother, younger siblings, and nephew.

Lin Yan looked up at the big sign of the nightclub. After this meal, she got another few thousand yuan.

But what made Lin Yan even more depressed was that she heard the words of her uncle Sun Lisheng.

"Sister, I want to ask you to help me with something. My son is getting married this year and wants to buy a house in the city..."

Before she finished speaking here, Lin Yan saw her own mother, Sun Yun, waving her hands in a drunken mood, "It's okay, how much does it cost? Just tell me."