Super son-in-law of female CEO

"Master Zhuo, do you know each other?" The bald man looked at Zhuo Bufan and asked cautiously, swallowing his saliva at the same time.

"It's my friend." Zhuo Bufan said.

Hearing this, the bald man turned his head and hurriedly apologized to Jiang Chen. He said sorry one at a time, and opened his big mouth left and right, making crackling noises.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Jiang, I really didn't know that you were Mr. Zhuo's friend. I offended you because I didn't know Taishan with my eyes. Your lord has a lot of people. If you go around me this time, just treat me as a fart." "The bald man seemed to be afraid of Zhuo Bufan, begging to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen ignored it, but said to Zhuo Bufan, "Go out and have a chat?"

"Of course." Zhuo Bufan said and made a gesture of invitation.

The bald man next to him didn't stop his movements, and slammed his mouth one by one on his face.

Chen Ping on the side didn't respond either, and actually greeted Han Jiangxue and Han Qiuran for dinner.

The waiters at the back looked dumbfounded, not understanding what happened to the bald man.

Came to the top floor of the hotel, there is only one box here, and it is never open to the public.

"Zhuo Bufan, are you following me?" Jiang Chen touched a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Give me one." Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand and asked for it.

"You smoke too?" Jiang Chen was taken aback for a moment.

"I didn't smoke before, but I tried one yesterday, and it tasted pretty good." Zhuo Bufan didn't wait for Jiang Chen to hand it over, he directly took one from the cigarette case, then skillfully took out a brand-name lighter, lit it and took a deep breath. in one breath.

Those who didn't know about that movement thought it was an old smoker.

"Tell me, why are you following me?" Jiang Chen looked at Zhuo Bufan curiously and asked.

"Nothing else, just a feeling that tells me that if I follow you, I may find myself faster." Zhuo Bufan said.

"Then this restaurant is also yours?" Jiang Chen was a little speechless, so he could only change the subject.

"No, I just found out that you were eating here, so I bought it directly, don't worry, there is no forced buying and selling." Zhuo Bufan flicked the cigarette ash and said.

Jiang Chen patted his forehead and looked at Zhuo Bufan in a daze.

"No, Boss, I'm very embarrassed if you do this. In this way, I will give you an address. Can you wait for me over there? Don't interfere with my life." Jiang Chen was convinced.

To Zhuo Bufan, he can't make a move either, after all, he still owes Zhuo Bufan a favor in Tianling Mountain.

Besides, Zhuo Bufan himself was not easy to provoke, Jiang Chen, a member of the Ding Clan, still had a headache at the moment.

"Okay, write it down." Zhuo Bufan suddenly took out a pen and a small notepad.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen was really convinced, so he could only write down the address of the base camp and hand it over.

"Here, you can also find your own." Jiang Chen ordered.

"Thanks, by the way, Dingmen sent someone over again, you better be careful." Zhuo Bufan suddenly threw out a message.

"Is this an exchange?" Jiang Chen asked in a deep voice.

"No, this is a reminder, but I believe that you will solve it perfectly. By the way, Maitreya Buddha was also a member of the Dingmen when he did not enter the Eight-faced Stupa, and he was one of the eighteen people in the middle of the Dingmen. Don't doubt, you have to know that there is no conflict between the two, and the goal is the same, both for this country." Zhuo Bufan left without stopping after speaking.

Jiang Chen stood alone by the window. He never thought that Maitreya Buddha was actually a member of the Dingmen. No wonder he found those people at that time, and Maitreya Buddha would come forward to protect them.

"Interesting, it's getting more and more interesting." Jiang Chen sneered, the Cauldron Clan is really everywhere, even the Eight Faced Stupa has members.

Indeed, the goal of Dingmen is to protect Jiuding from leaving Kyushu and destroy the luck of Kyushu, while Bamian Pagoda is to eradicate foreign and domestic restless elements and maintain national security. The two do not conflict, but complement each other. That is, in the Eight-faced Stupa, Maitreya Buddha must not be the only one who is a member of the Dingmen.

The more he thought about it, the more Jiang Chen felt that Dingmen was not easy.

After a cigarette, Jiang Chen went straight back to the box, where the bald man was still slapping himself.

After such a short time, his face was red and swollen like a pig's head.

The blood in the nose flowed out, and the palms were all over.

"Handsome guy, please go outside and don't disturb us." Jiang Chen said to the bald man with a smile.

"Jiang Shao, you spared me, I won't dare next time." The bald man couldn't understand what he was saying, and hurriedly shouted at Jiang Chen.

"No, take your time. I have plenty of time. By the way, you can also choose to leave here. I won't pursue anything." Jiang Chen poured a glass of wine and drank slowly.

"Jiang Chen, it's almost done." Han Jiangxue always felt so awkward, it was very uncomfortable to have such a person by his side.

"Bald, does this Chen Ping still have anything to do with you?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

"No, no more, I don't dare to do anything again." The bald head hurriedly swore.

"Chen Ping, what do you think?" Jiang Chen handed over the choice to Chen Ping next to him.

Chen Ping had no expression on her face, she was just eating there.

"Sister Ping." Han Jiangxue immediately turned his gaze to Chen Ping over there.

Chen Ping put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said in a deep voice: "Baldhead, we have nothing to do with each other from now on, you have to promise not to come to me, and not to disturb my life, this is not just talking, there are paper and pens over there , you take it off."

"I promise, I promise not to disturb your life." The bald man immediately agreed, and at the same time beckoned the waiter to bring the paper over.

Soon, a letter of guarantee was written, the nose was touched, and a handprint was pressed.

"Go away, I remember you injured the waiter." Chen Ping put away the letter of guarantee, pointing to the waiter not far away.

"I will definitely compensate, I will definitely compensate, just rest assured." The bald man glanced at Jiang Chen after he finished speaking.

After seeing Jiang Chen wave his hand, the bald head retreated carefully.

"To be honest, I'm getting more and more curious about you now." Chen Ping looked at Jiang Chen and said.

"Sister Ping, that's my brother-in-law." Han Qiuran shouted hastily.

"Okay, I know it's your brother-in-law, so you're so afraid that I'll take you away, your sister didn't even say anything." Chen Ping said half-jokingly.

"Okay, sister Ping, didn't you divorce that bald head, why are you still harassing you?" Han Jiangxue asked curiously.

"No way, that person is like that. He followed someone outside. No, his tail was thrown in an instant. Moreover, my divorce certificate is only recognized abroad, and the domestic procedures have not yet been completed. But taking advantage of these few days My God, I quickly resolved everything, and I have to thank you, or I don’t know how much effort it took.” Chen Ping said with a sigh.