The son-in-law of the female president

The banquet at Jiang Tong's side was coming to an end, the villa was brightly lit, and many bigwigs exchanged cups, until finally Qin Zihao joined in.

"Mr. Jiang is really massive!"

After Qin Zihao drank two catties of osmanthus wine, his head was dizzy, and his speech was a little bit fluttering.As for Mr. Zheng Banling and Mr. Zheng, he had already vomited several times, and his bones became lighter.

Zheng Xilei could barely hold it back, but his face was also flushed, and he said calmly: "These sweet-scented osmanthus brews are made from Longyang sweet-scented osmanthus and Paohu Spring from Paohu Mountain for more than 20 years. violent."

But looking at Jiang Tong, he had eaten four or five catties, his face did not change, and nothing happened.

Zheng Banling smiled bitterly and said:

"The little real person can control thunder with his hands, drive away gods and control ghosts, almost like a fairy. Of course, you can't look at it from a normal perspective. I think if you add a few pounds, the little real person will be fine."

Everyone nodded, and caught Jiang Tong boasting again.

Jiang Tong got up with a smile, and walked to the balcony in silence, Zhang Qingyuan quickly got up and followed, the two stood side by side, the cold wind blowing on their faces.

Zhang Qingyuan drank as soon as he touched it, and basically didn't drink much, but there was still a touch of blush on his face, which was charming and seductive.

Jiang Tong didn't speak. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the starry sky, waiting for Zhang Qingyuan to speak.

"After you disappeared, Zhou Ziyang chopped someone up in a bar and went to jail. He met a big brother in prison. He seemed to be from the Zhu family. After he was released from prison, he followed that big brother to the Zhu family."

"He seemed to be a different person. He was cruel and decisive. Over the years, he has paved the way for the Zhu family. Later, the Zhu family came up with the idea of ​​supporting and raising Zhou Ziyang up a few levels."

Jiang Tong's eyes gradually narrowed, Zhang Qingyuan only talked about Zhou Ziyang's situation, but didn't mention a word to himself.

"Let me ask you, my good friend Zhou Ziyang has a gentle personality and treats people kindly. He never gets into disputes with others. How could he kill someone in a bar?"

Seen by Jiang Tong's gaze, Zhang Qingyuan trembled violently, clenched his fingers tightly, hesitating and unable to speak.

Jiang Tong sneered:

"It's because you betrayed him emotionally back then. You had no ambitions, no money, and no good looks. You were young and beautiful, with a sexy figure. You were unwilling to be so ordinary all your life, so you met a rich local rich man. generation."

"Zi Yang came to you and was insulted by that rich second generation, so he violently wounded others, hacked that rich second generation into serious injuries, put himself in jail, and spent almost half of his life in it."

Every time Jiang Tong said a word, Zhang Qingyuan's face turned pale.

"You... how do you know?"

Jiang Tong snorted coldly: "Not only do I know, but I know more. Take me to find Zhou Ziyang. If he's okay, let's let this matter go."

Zhang Qingyuan pursed his lips tightly.

Why couldn't she see that, just a word from Jiang Tong, big bosses like Qin Zihao would scramble to throw her into Linjiang to feed the fish.

Then Jiang Tong declined Zheng Xilei's request to send him off, and left with Zhang Qingyuan.

About half an hour, near Bar Street, near a barbecue restaurant, a Land Rover high-end off-road vehicle slowly drove up.

The car window was lowered, and the inside was filled with smoke, revealing a side face covered with scars.

Compared with Zhou Ziyang, who was smiling and easy-going seven years ago, he is a completely different person now.

Zhou Ziyang got out of the car, wearing an open shirt on his upper body, revealing the blood wolf tattoo on his chest, his eyes were sharp, like an eagle looking at a wolf ring, and he was taciturn.

The waist is bulging, and you don't need to look to know that it is a pistol.

With a calm face, after seeing Jiang Tong, he couldn't help being moved, walked over to hug Jiang Tong, and whispered: "Brother, I thought you were dead."

Jiang Tong frowned and said calmly:
"Are you at Zhu's house?"

Zhou Ziyang let go of Jiang Tong, smoked a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Yes, the head of the Zhu family is okay, but Zhu Zhenyun, a rich second generation, can't do anything well, not even Shen Rong."

The Zhu family in Jinling controlled more than a dozen docks and made their fortune mainly by smuggling. In terms of power, they wanted to overwhelm Yang Qinhu, and they were on a par with Qin Zihao.

Zhou Ziyang sat on the barbecue stand, looked at Jiang Tong, and said word by word: "Behind the Zhu family, there is the Jiangbei Gu family. Few people know about these things. I only found out after I entered the Zhu family."

It turned out to be the case.

The Gu family is a family of martial arts, and it is also a family of heroes. Mr. Gu is not only a major general, but also has a strong cultivation base and sits in Jiangbei.This also explained why the Zhu family was able to control more than a dozen piers, and no one dared to move them.

Jiang Tong also sat down.

Looking at the table in front of him, he sighed and said, "That night seven years ago, we were drinking here. I have nothing but complain about the injustice of life."

Zhang Qingyuan looked at this with complicated eyes. The kid who once killed someone in a bar for himself is now a big boss in Jinling.

His status was not much lower than that of Qin Zihao's chief wolf.

It's a pity that the last Zhou Ziyang was imprisoned, and Zhang Qingyuan kicked away after being played by the rich second generation for a while.In the end, by mistake, he became a waiter under Qin Zihao, earning a salary of seven or eight thousand a month.

Jiang Tong called for a few boxes of beer and a few dishes of side dishes, and drank them by himself.

After a long silence, Zhang Qingyuan asked in a low voice: "Back then when I was playing with my rich second generation, someone broke his hands and feet and threw him into Linjiang. When he was salvaged, he almost died. Did you do it?"

Zhou Ziyang stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, lit another, and said calmly, "It's me. I didn't expect that kid to be so lucky that he could survive like this."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Tong again: "I heard that Shen Rong has been pursuing Director Xia, you can come and follow me, if I have a bite of food, you will have a bite. If Shen Rong wants to move you, he has to weigh it. No, I'll help you do him."

Jiang Tong smiled helplessly. Zhou Ziyang now has a quack air in his mouth.

But at least it hasn't changed, it's still the same young friend who gave out all his wealth and lent it to Jiang Tong.

Zhang Qingyuan spoke several times, wanting to click on Zhou Ziyang, but remained silent.

She saw with her own eyes that the second and third masters of the Zheng family treated Jiang Tong like a guest, with such identities, few people in Jinling would dare to touch him.

Jiang Tong smiled and shook his head:

"No need, let alone Shen Rong, it's the Shen family. I can crush them to death with one finger. I just don't want to touch them yet. Seeing that you're fine, I'm relieved."

Zhou Ziyang raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Jinxiu has already declined, what do you use to suppress it? Jiang Tong, you are no longer the young Jinxiu you used to be. Come and help me. In the future, you will be prosperous and rich, and you can climb up to the Gu family. The future is limitless."

Jiang Tong smiled: "Zi Yang, you have your pursuit, and I have my own. This road is always a gray area, and accidents may happen at any time."

Jiang Tong's smile suddenly faded, and he paused and said: "As long as you nod your head, let alone a small Zhu family, even Qin Zihao's position will be given to you, and it will be easy for me."

Zhou Ziyang slapped the table and said angrily:
"When will your temper change? If you quarrel with me as soon as you meet, you can't give in. Now you, what capital do you have?"

Jiang Tong sighed slightly.

His eyes flickered. If he was really just a down-and-out son, maybe it would be like what Zhou Ziyang said, and he would spend a few years, or even more than ten years, to get to a higher position in the Zhu family.

But today's Jiang Tong, who is a heavenly dragon and a god of martial arts, how could he only focus on this small Jinling?

"Zi Yang, how do you know that what is standing in front of you now exists!"

Jiang Tong closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Zhou Ziyang finished drinking a bottle of white wine, put down the bottle, got up and said:

"Whenever you change your mind, you can come to me."