The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Ten minutes later, at a military airport in the capital of Xia Kingdom.

The car of Yang Chen and his party had just driven out of the airport, and someone dialed the phone in a black car near the exit.

"Report, Yang Chen has arrived in the capital!"

"Well, I see. Continue to monitor!"

"Yes!"

Yang Chen in the off-road vehicle was wearing a black suit and a red tie. He looked extraordinarily energetic.But he felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'm just proposing marriage. I wear the same clothes as the groom..."

Zuo Ran gave Yang Chen a blank look and said, "If you are a groom, you will be allowed to wear a big red robe. Have you forgotten that Wang Wei's plan is to make Ah Lin wear Hanfu."

"Then...then you don't have to dress like this, you know I don't like suits..."

"Please, Boss, you are now the image spokesperson of our Yang family, okay? The Yang family is now a large international group. As an image spokesperson, you must be in line with international standards! Besides, now A Lin The news of the marriage is known all over the world. When we arrive at the Qing family, there must be a large number of media reporters waiting there. You have to have the temperament of a person in charge of a big company. Just think of it as doing it for the Yang family. Promoted."

"All right……"

Yang Chen tidied his suit helplessly, leaned on the seat and took a deep breath.

Xu Jun, who was driving, took the opportunity to say: "Boss, I remember that Ling'er has a half-brother named Luo Han, who is the guy who poisoned Ling'er. You think he won't take the opportunity to make trouble this time?"

Yang Chen nodded and said: "I've always remembered this matter, since we poisoned Ling'er that time, we have lost news of this Arhat, if he still wants to take revenge on the Qing family, then this time Ling'er gets married, It's an excellent opportunity for him to take revenge, and I don't think he should let it go."

Qinghe on the other side sighed and said: "The affairs of the Qing family are really a bit chaotic. This secular wealthy family really has a lot of grievances..."

Yang Chen suddenly said: "Hey, Qinghe, the surname Qing is not very common, you don't have any connection with the Qing family, do you?"

Qing He glanced at Yang Chen and said: "Your imagination is too rich, right? I am a disciple of the Asura Realm, and the Qing family is a secular Qing family. What can it have to do with me?"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe you were one family 500 years ago?"

"Hey, boss, it's a pity that you don't want to write online novels with your imagination, how about I introduce you to an editor? His name is Chen—"

Yang Chen quickly made a pause gesture: "Stop, stop! I don't have any plans to change my career yet, I'll talk about it later..."

Seeing Yang Chen's embarrassment, Zuo Ran couldn't help giggling coquettishly: "Hehe, it seems that I will learn more from Sister Qinghe in the future, only she can cure you!"

While a few people were chatting and joking, Xu Jun vigilantly found in the rearview mirror that a black car was following their off-road vehicle not too far away.

"Boss, there is a tail behind, and there are three people in the car, it doesn't look like the media."

After Yang Chen trained Xu Jun for a while, his eyesight and hearing have been greatly improved, and he can easily see the situation in the car 30 meters behind him.

Yang Chen released his perception, took it back after a while, and said lightly: "Don't worry, they are not members of the Presbyterian Church."

"Not from the Presbyterian Church? Could it be from the Hou family in the capital, or from the Huang family?"

Zuo Ran raised his hand and patted the back of Xu Jun's head and said, "Where is the Hou's family in the capital? It should be the Hou's family now!"

Xu Jun scratched his head: "Hey, didn't I say I'm used to it..."

Yang Chen said calmly: "According to my judgment, they should be from the Huang family in the capital. I have always spared time to settle accounts with them about their collusion with the elders, so they are worried about my motives for coming to the capital this time. And of course."

"Boss, do you want to warn them?"

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "It's good to give them a proper warning, maybe it will make them be more honest, and don't cause any trouble for our wedding reception."

"okay!"

When Xu Jun heard what Yang Chen said, he immediately became excited. With a sudden brake, he stopped the car on the side of the road, then pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked up to the black car behind.

After seeing the off-road vehicle stop, the black car first slowed down, then changed lanes decisively, trying to accelerate away.As a result, as soon as he changed lanes, he saw Xu Jun walking up.

Just as he was hesitating, Xu Jun was already in front of him. The car wanted to change lanes again, but it was too late, so the driver had no choice but to bite the bullet and stop the car.

Xu Jun walked to the side of the car with a smile, reached out and patted the window, signaling the driver to lower the glass.

The driver glanced at the bald man on the co-pilot, and then lowered the window a crack.

"Hey, how do you walk? There is a highway ahead, don't be afraid of being bumped!"

The driver pre-empted and cursed with his eyes wide open.

"Boy, if you talk to me in this tone again, I will knock out all your teeth, remember?"

Although Xu Jun was smiling, the murderous look in his eyes made the driver shudder, and he didn't even dare to speak at the moment.

Next, Xu Jun put two fingers into the gap of the car window, and then pressed down gently.

With a harsh creaking sound, the locked window glass was forced into the car door by Xu Jun's fingers.

"Hey, dead bald, don't keep silent, I know you are the leader."

"What, what's the leader, what are you talking about, I can't understand at all!"

The bald head panicked, because he knew very well that the person in front of him was Yang Chen's golden right hand, the boss of the thugs in suits - Xu Jun.

He wasn't stupid enough to confront this man head-on.

"Bald head, everyone is an old doctor of Chinese medicine, no one fucking needs to prescribe medicine for anyone, you listen to me, from now on, you can answer whatever I ask, if I am not satisfied with your answer, then I can't guarantee that I will do something next, hear me clearly?"

"I... I don't know what you're talking about!"

Snapped--

Before the bald man finished speaking, Xu Jun's slap landed on his shiny forehead, making a clear and crisp sound, causing gold stars to burst out in front of his eyes.

"My question is, did you hear me? Your answer has nothing to do with my question. Now, tell me again! Did you hear me?"

The bald man was so dizzy from this slap, he didn't dare to talk back, so he nodded repeatedly and said: "I heard you clearly, you heard me clearly!"

Xu Jun had a laugh: "You have to hit your face to know it hurts. Don't you think you're a fucking bitch?"

"It's cheap, it's cheap..."

"Now tell me, who is your master?"

"Uh……"

Snapped--

The bald man just uttered an uh, and received another solid blow on the forehead, this time the force was stronger than last time, he even felt his brain dangling in his skull, a feeling of dizziness and nausea, almost It made him spit it out at one point.

"I'm asking you a question to give you a chance, don't fucking hesitate to talk to me, understand?"

"I understand...I understand..."

The bald man resisted the feeling of vomiting, and quickly said: "I am Miss Yang Fei's subordinate, she sent me to pay attention to Mr. Yang..."

Snapped--

As soon as he finished speaking, the bald-headed man received another heavy slap on the forehead from Xu Jun. This time he couldn't bear it anymore, and he vomited when he poked his head out of the car window.

Xu Jun frowned and scolded with disgust: "Damn it, you're the only one who still learns how to mess around like others these two times. Your ancestors have blessed you to live to this day..."

"Brother...Brother, I'm telling the truth, why...you still want to fight..."

Xu Jun froze for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, I'm sorry brother, I'm a bit smooth, I don't blame you, it's my fault."

The bald man was furious, but he had no choice but to hold back his skills.

"Oh, next question, I will definitely not call this time."

Xu Jun cleared his throat and continued to ask: "You are here to monitor my boss, does Huang Baokun know?"

As soon as Huang Baokun was mentioned, the bald man rolled his eyes unconsciously twice, and then said, "I don't know..."

Snapped--

Xu Jun raised his hand on the bald man's forehead, and slapped him hard again.

"Fart your grandma!"