In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Yuanmei secretly glanced at Xuebao, who was making harsh words, and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

This eighth-grandmother has something on her.

Just looking at Jiang Haotian's expression, he didn't seem to be shocked at all.

Is he a big shot from the capital, or someone who can make all the difference in the capital?

How could he be scared away by Xuebao with just a few words?

If that were the case, Binhai's top brass wouldn't gather in the building and make a special trip to accompany him to inspect his work.

After a brief silence.

Jiang Haotian lit a cigarette, and the green smoke enveloped his handsome face.

"It seems that Old Demon Han has really pampered you and protected you very well over the years." Jiang Haotian's eyes flashed and his thin lips slightly opened. "Do you think that your father, Old Demon Han, is the most powerful man in the world?"

"Your grandma Han Zhujun is the most powerful grandma in the world?"

"You, Han Jiangxue, bully whoever you want to bully? Play bully with whomever you want to play rough?"

"As long as the Han family is here and they are here, you, Han Jiangxue, are omnipotent and can do whatever you want?"

Jiang Haotian put the cigarette he had just taken two puffs into the ashtray without extinguishing it. He let the green smoke curl up and stared at Han Jiangxue with his indifferent eyes. There was an extremely oppressive arrogance all over his body: "You know someone like you is like this?" How many of the three and four generations have I seen in Yanjing City over the years?"

"Do you know that I, sitting in front of you, was just like you when I was young? I was the second generation that everyone in Yanjing City flocked to?"

"What makes you think that if you, Han Jiangxue, run wild in front of me and say a few harsh words, I, Jiang Haotian, will be scared?"

"Because you have an awesome father? Sorry, my father is more awesome than your father. I'm here just to pay off your father's debt. He has no face with me."

"As for your grandma." Jiang Haotian seemed to be venting all the words he had suppressed for nearly 30 years in one breath, venting them on this woman who had no grievances against him. "Thirty years ago, she could really keep your father alive."

"Now, her little face is no longer worth the face I, Jiang Haotian, give her."

Cigarettes burned silently.

The expression on Han Jiangxue's beautiful face also became colder and colder.

She felt it.

The man sitting in front of her was determined to get revenge on the old guy.

And with his power and his family's terrifying energy in Yanjing City.

Whoever wants to stop him from taking revenge will cause a bloody storm in Binhai and turn the river upside down!

"Go home and go to bed early." Jiang Haotian said indifferently. "Little girl, don't run around at night. Binhai is not peaceful recently."

Han Jiangxue's eyes darkened and she was about to speak.

A knife was suddenly inserted in front of her.

A sharp, blood-stained knife belonging to Yuan Mei.

The blade of the knife is half-deep in the table, and ordinary people may not even be able to pull it out.

"I can make Binhai not peaceful tonight." Yuan Mei did not get up, but the bloodthirsty and violent energy that suddenly burst out from her body made even Han Jiangxue, who was sitting next to her, tremble.

It seemed that even the air was filled with the strong smell of blood.

This was the first time Han Jiangxue had seen such a terrifying side of Yuan Mei.

Even though she had spent so many years fighting to save herself, she was never so uneasy.

Jiang Haotian glanced at Yuan lightly and asked: "Do you think I am more afraid of dying in Binhai, or are the Binhai people guarding the door more afraid of me dying in Binhai?"

"Little girl, don't just put on makeup when you go out, you have to put your mind on it too."

Jiang Haotian didn't panic at all.

Even a little funny.

Scare him with a knife?

Even if this sword had killed demons and gods, and was fished out of the blood pool, Jiang Haotian would not take it seriously at all.

Kill him?

Let’s not worry about whether this little girl has such strength.

Even if she was lucky enough to stab herself to death.

Everyone in the whole building must be wiped out, one by one.

A man who dared to stand in front of the old Buddha of the Han family and say harsh words, and whose heart was full of resentment and hatred.

His determination for revenge is unstoppable.

Yuan Mei was beaten back.

She has long been indifferent to life and death.

But Xuebao can't let anything happen under her nose.

This is the principle that Brother Zhang has repeatedly warned and even threatened her with by pulling out her hair.

Yuan Mei became angry because she was forced to be anxious. She was not good at using her brain, but only good at using her hands, including chopping melons and eating them raw with her bare hands.

She and Xuebao were both civil and military, but there was nothing they could do against Jiang Haotian.

The two women felt like they were in the clear mirror. This man was determined to take revenge. Intimidation alone was completely useless.

Ding dong.

A WeChat message was sent to Xuebao's mobile phone.

"Damn Xuebao, what time is it? Are you dead outside? Do you want to eat yet? I've already prepared a table of dishes."

Han Jiangxue bravely replied to a WeChat message: "We are discussing business, soon."

Doodle.

Brother Zhang immediately called after getting the answer.

As soon as the call was connected, the phone was buzzing.

"Fart, you're obviously having a fucking tryst with a man, and you're bringing Yuan Mei along with you. How shameless are you? If you don't learn from yourself, you'll lead Yuan Mei into trouble."

Before Xuebao could quibble, Brother Zhang's strong voice sounded again on the other end of the phone.

"Give me the phone number to the man you have been waiting for all day to see. I want to see what is so good about this man that he is worthy of your obsession!"

Olaf's ears were almost deafened.

As expected from Beimang, he is full of energy...

Olaf hesitated.

This is a family matter of the Han family, a historical issue left by the older generation.

She didn't want to cause trouble for Brother Zhang.

"Can you hurry up!? My braised fish is still being fried in the pan! Do you still want to eat it if it's burnt?"

Han Jiangxue was scolded so much that her head was in a mess.

As a last resort, she threw her phone on the table and said, "Answer it."

Jiang Haotian's eyes flickered.

I thought it was Laomo Han calling.

In an instant, the raging anger in his heart was completely brought out.

But as soon as the call was connected.

There was a bass voice on the other end of the phone that he had heard before and could even relate to.

Low, magnetic, full of masculine charm, and explosively intimidating.