The son-in-law of the female president

Sijia.

Si Ning'an looked at the screen on the computer in front of him, with more smiles on his lips.

He had already seen the news that the news spread to Jinling early in the morning, and the end of Director Xia's ruin.

The chairman of Changxia Company slept with Li Dafu in order to borrow money!
Just thinking about the news is mind-blowing.

"At that time, I see what face you have, sit down as the chairman?" Si Ningan said with a smile.

Even the young master of the Jiang family couldn't save that situation.

On the laptop screen, the scene of Li Dafu rushing towards Director Xia was playing.

Seeing this woman struggling and screaming, Si Ning'an's heart was agitated, thinking that this woman is really a stunner.

"Young Master Si, this little girl has nothing to say about her figure."

The little brother beside him had eyes shining and said excitedly.

Si Ning'an sneered: "It's a pity that Jiang Tong, that trash, has been married for so long and hasn't touched Director Xia a few times!"

The little boy had a schadenfreude smile on his lips.

Si Ning'an was confident, and said, "Don't worry, Master Chen next to Li Dafu is said to be the successor of the great sage, and his White Ape Tongbei Fist is superb."

Tonight, no one can save Director Xia.

It's just that the signal over there is not good, and the screen transmission process will take a few minutes.

"Damn, why is it a bit stuck, it hinders me from appreciating how Li Dafu played with Director Xia!" Si Ningan frowned.

The younger brother said awkwardly: "Young Master Si, the signal over there is not good, but it's good for us to enjoy it slowly. By tomorrow morning, this video will be spread all over Jinling."

Such a scandal!
It was enough to stir up the entire upper class, and everyone could see the graceful figure of Director Xia, and even saw her begging for mercy.

This is what Si Ning'an wants.

"Young master, no matter how strong you are, I don't believe you can shut up the entire Jinling!"

Si Ningan said bitterly.

Everything he owned was taken away by the young master and given to that woman.

"and many more!"

The younger brother suddenly pointed at the laptop screen and yelled like a ghost.

Si Ning'an stared.

On the screen, the door of the private room was opened, and an old man in Tang suit walked over with his hands behind his back.

Si Ning'an quickly calmed down, Zhizhu said while holding his hands:
"It's okay, as Jiang Xingyun, so what if you know about it?"

His real trump card is Master Chen behind Li Dafu.

"Master Si, is that Master Chen very powerful?"

The younger brother asked curiously.

Si Ning'an snorted softly, and said disdainfully, "Do you know about secular warriors?"

It was the first time for the younger brother to hear such a title, and he shook his head, his face full of bewilderment.

The most capable fighter he has ever seen is Qin Zihao's subordinate General Tou Lang. According to legend, this man is a retired special force of the Southwest Military Region.

It is not a problem to fight ordinary people with one against ten.

The younger brother thought for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Young Master, is this Master Chen a martial arts master?"

He immediately thought of the kind of masters in martial arts novels.

Si Ning'an raised his head slightly, and said calmly, "From your point of view, what's the difference between Master Chen and a martial arts master?"

The little brother opened his mouth wide.

What age is it, are you still a martial arts master?

But he only dared to think about it in his heart, and didn't dare to say it in front of Si Ning'an.

When mentioning this Master Chen, Si Ning'an's tone was full of awe and admiration.

"real or fake?"

The younger brother questioned.

Si Ningan recalled with a smile on his face: "Once I followed my dad to discuss business with a big boss, and there was a bodyguard by his side, called Xingyiquan successor."

mention these.

The younger brother's first impression was that of a charlatan who claimed to be a descendant of something.

Si Ningan continued:
"The successor of Xingyi Quan can lift a stone mill weighing hundreds of catties with one hand, split gold and crack stone, and his strength is infinite."

The little brother opened his mouth wide, why did he feel that Si Ning'an was bragging.

Si Ning'an naturally saw that the younger brother didn't believe it, so he sneered: "Compared to Master Chen, the Xingyiquan successor is somewhat inferior."

talking.

Si Ningan stared at the computer screen tightly.

With a look of anticipation, this little brother, how does he know what is meant by a master of 'Jing Jin'?
"With one against five, Lian Jiazi can do it. With one against ten, a boxing master can do it. With one against twenty, or even thirty, special forces can do it."

Si Ning'an's eyes lit up, and he spoke with fascination.

Then his tone changed, and he said faintly: "But with one against a hundred, only warriors can do it!"

The little brother is like listening to the heavenly scriptures, and he seems to understand but half understands.

If the special forces singled out [-] or [-] people, he could barely accept it.

But with one enemy against a hundred, it is completely beyond the scope of imagination. Such a person can no longer be described as a master, right?
Si Ning'an didn't say a word.

The bodyguard next to the big boss back then, the heir of Xingyiquan once said.

Martial arts!

Once the cultivation level is high, one can reach the peak, walk on the waves, catch the wind as a knife, breathe into frost, almost like a fairy.

"If such a person really exists, who controls the life and death of others, what kind of young master of the Jiang family is nothing."

Unfortunately, the reason why the legend is a legend is because no one has ever seen it.

"Master Si, look quickly, Master Chen has appeared."

The little brother yelled out.

The two of them saw an old man in linen shoes walking into the private room.

Si Ningan said excitedly:

"Master Chen!"

Then he was full of confidence, so what if Jiang Xingyun came in person today, Master Chen, everyone is like ants.

"This is Master Chen?" The younger brother worshiped if he felt something.

Next, they saw the young master with the silver mask on his face, walking with his hands behind his back.

Si Ning'an's eyes were full of disdain:
"Jiang Shao, Jiang Shao, how do you know, what kind of existence is standing in front of you?"

He poured red wine and handed it to the younger brother beside him, ready for the two to celebrate.

Si Ning'an had already seen the end.

Not everyone in Jinling is afraid of the young master of the Jiang family.

"No matter how high your status is, after all, you have borrowed the power of the Jiang family. When someone ignores your status, you are nothing!"

Si Ningan gently closed his eyes.

"Master Chen has made a move!"

The younger brother exclaimed.

On the computer screen, Master Chen took a step forward, clenched his fingers into a fist, and hit his head with a thunderous blow.

really!

Si Ningan opened his eyes and watched this scene with a smile on his face.

With Master Chen's arrogance, he naturally wouldn't take any young master seriously.

"Come on!"

Si Ning'an laughed and raised his wine glass. The overall situation has been settled, and no one can change it.

Just the next moment.

The little brother stared wide-eyed, and his whole body was dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost, he froze motionless.

what happened?
Si Ning'an was taken aback.

He looked at the computer screen, and then saw the most shocking scene ever.

The strongest blow against Master Chen.

The young master just gently raised one hand, as casually as if swishing a fly, and slapped forward lightly.

Seeing that, Master Chen flew out on the spot, hit the wall, and rolled to the ground.

"Fuck!"

Si Ning'an jumped up from the ground, so dumbfounded that his jaw almost fell to the ground.

The younger brother was even more at a loss.

He stared blankly at Si Ning'an.

He really wants to ask at this moment:
"Didn't you say that Master Chen is amazing?"