The son-in-law of the female president

Crazy, crazy, everyone shook their heads.

Qin Zihao, the underground boss in Jinling, is only a dog under his command, so ignorant, he dared to say this sentence.

The skinny man was trembling with anger.

He looked like he was about to eat people, and his two big blood-red eyes stared at Jiang Tong firmly.

If he didn't know that he was not Jiang Tong's opponent, he would have rushed to chop Jiang Tong into pieces.

Yan Xiao couldn't laugh anymore.

The two long legs are a little weak, Jiang Tong now seems to be helping everyone.In fact, everyone is involved.

It was originally just a dispute between a few children, but you beat up Boss An's son, and even humiliated Boss An and Qin Zihao.

This matter has risen to another level.

……

In a luxurious private club.

There were figures shuttled around, all of them were beautiful young women in cheongsams.

Put any one outside, it is a goddess level.

But in the private room, he just acted as a waiter, obediently, looking at the man in front of him with a fearful gaze.

The man's face was huge, his big eyes were piercing, and he was playing with a green wrench in his hand.

"Master Qin, please speak more kind words for me in front of the little real person."

The man's voice is loud and full of momentum.

If you are in a high position for a long time, and you have a deep skill in nourishing qi, you can't cultivate a single word at all, so you will suppress the magnanimity of the audience.

Facing the man, Qin Zihao raised his wine glass with a smile on his lips.

Now the entire Jiangbei is the territory of the little real person, who can be said to be in charge of the underground world of a province.

Such an identity cannot be put on the table, and it mainly wanders in the gray area.

Anyone who wants to intervene in Jiangbei's business must get the little real person's nod and support.

Otherwise, you may only enter with the front foot, and the back foot will be wiped out by the gangsters in Jiangbei.

So the man entrusted his connections and found Qin Zihao, who called the wind and rain in Jinling, as an intermediary matchmaker.

In addition to this, the man also has the idea of ​​making friends with the little real person.

"Now that Lord Qin has the support of the little real person, he will be able to reach the sky in one step in the future!"

The man speaks respectfully, he covers the sky with one hand in the East China Sea, but it is only limited to Ning'an District.

Compared to Qin Zihao, he was a bit inferior.

To put it bluntly, he belongs to the second-tier identity, and Tang Ao is on top of him.

Qin Zihao smiled and said, "I'm just an insignificant role under the hands of the little real man."

"Boss An, let me remind you that I have received secret news that the little real person has come to the East China Sea."

talking.

Qin Zihao handed over a photo, and the person in the photo was Jiang Tong.

"I heard that your son is arrogant and arrogant. It's best to warn him. When he sees the person in the photo, he should hide as far away as possible."

In Jinling back then, there were many cases where even the adults in the family were implicated because the younger generation offended Jiang Tong.

Boss An frowned:

"This is the little real person?"

The faces of the people in the photos are too ordinary, at most they are somewhat beautiful.

If this person stood in front of him without revealing his identity, who would have thought that such an ordinary person would be the leader of Jiangbei.

Qin Zihao smiled and said:
"Nowadays in Jiangbei, almost everyone with any status has seen the photos of the little real person."

This is not just a photo, but a warning.

Many people's identities are not qualified to get in touch with the little real person, so they don't know what they look like.

In order to avoid offending the little real people in the future, this kind of photos began to be widely circulated.

Almost all of them are repeated orders and repeated orders. When they see the person in the photo, they must retreat a hundred meters.

Boss An's eyes were bright.

"Can Lord Qin get in touch with the little real person?"

Hearing that the little real person is in the East China Sea right now, Boss An's heart to make friends grows stronger.

As long as he gets the support of the real person, maybe Boss An can overthrow Tang Ao and become the best in the East China Sea.

But Qin Zihao shook his head.

Sighed:
"The reason why the little real person is called the little real person is because he is a martial arts real person."

"This kind of existence comes and goes without a trace, and the dragon sees its head but never ends. I am an ordinary person, how can I have the right to know the whereabouts of the little real person."

The light in Boss An's eyes suddenly dimmed a bit.

He decided in his heart to recall that useless son immediately after tonight, lest he hit the muzzle of the little real person.

This is the God of Plague who killed decisively and bloodbathed several big families in one rage.

Moreover, I heard that this little real person will always report his flaws and is narrow-minded. Those who offend him will not be able to deal with the aftermath without paying some price.

Thinking of this, Boss An became more flustered.

The two are talking.

Suddenly, one of his subordinates stumbled into the private room and whispered something in Boss An's ear.

Boss An's complexion changed, and he hummed heavily.

"What happened?"

Qin Zihao smiled but wasn't smiling.

I'm afraid it's his incompetent son again, causing trouble outside.

really.

Boss An was ashamed:

"That kid was beaten outside, and the person who beat my son said some interesting things."

Qin Zihao put down his wine glass: "What are you talking about?"

Boss An smiled strangely:
"The man said, Master Qin, you are just a dog under his hands!"

Qin Zihao was furious when he heard the sound.

Standing up with a sneer: "Go, I want to see, whose dog am I?"

Boss An nodded.

The two waved their arms, and the dozens of people guarding outside the private room walked out in a mighty manner.

……

in the hotel.

Jiang Tong sat alone in front of the banquet, drinking for himself, as if he was the master.

The skinny man said coldly: "Boss An and Master Qin will be here soon, boy, just wait if you have the guts."

He was afraid that this kid would take the opportunity to escape, after all, no one could stop this kid.

In the end, he was seen sitting indifferently, drinking leisurely, without any sign of leaving.

So he was completely relieved, and simply stood aside, waiting for Boss An to come.

Yan Xiao and the others couldn't hold back anymore.

Nervously said: "Lao Jiang, let's slip away now, Boss An will come later, we can't get away."

Jiang Tong shook his head and said:
"No, we're right here, waiting for An Zhifeng to come. Isn't Qin Zihao here? I want to see how he will explain to me?"

Yan Xiao usually looks carefree, but she is always a woman. At this moment, she feels guilty and hides behind Old Wei.

Several people's eyebrows were not eyebrows, their eyes were not eyes, and they looked at Jiang Tong with complicated eyes.

After more than ten minutes, there were bursts of footsteps outside.

The skinny man was overjoyed, and couldn't help but feel full of confidence: "Boss An is here."

Everyone turned pale with fright.

But looking at Jiang Tong, as if he didn't know it, he picked up the wine glass in front of him with lowered eyes and drank gently.

The private room door was opened.

Boss An and Qin Zihao came first, and they walked like dragons and tigers, full of aura.

"Boss An, this is the kid who hurt An Shao. He even said that Lord Qin is just his dog."

Pointing at Jiang Tong, the thin man paused every word.

The moment I saw Jiang Tong.

Boss An was a little suspicious. He just felt that he had seen this face somewhere.

stunned for a long time.

Boss An's body trembled suddenly, as if remembering something.

At this time, Qin Zihao had already pushed away the person in front of him, and almost trotted to Jiang Tong.

Suddenly, cold sweat poured down his body, he bent down and bowed his head, and whispered in the most respectful tone of his life: "Xiao Qin, I have seen the real person!"

Jiang Tong ignored it.

Instead, he drank almost all the red wine in the glass, and then hummed a word from his nose.

"Um…"