Super son-in-law of female CEO

Jiang Chen could only explain everything about himself and Qin Yazhi, Han Jiangxue beside him was stunned when he heard it.

"You guys have been in touch so early? It's a shame that I still regarded her as my sister, so this kind of thing happened." Han Jiangxue pinched Jiang Chen and said.

Jiang Chen didn't speak, but just endured silently.

Han Jiangxue also understands that some things cannot be said too much, as there will be adverse reactions if they are too much.

After a long silence, the mountain wind suddenly picked up, feeling the coldness on Han Jiangxue's body, Jiang Chen whispered: "Let's go, let's go back first."

"Yeah." Han Jiangxue nodded, looking like a little bird.

At the bottom of the mountain, Fatty Gao and others had already left, Zhuo Bufan didn't stay any longer, and drove away. Only Chen Ping and Qin Yazhi were worried, and they were still waiting there.

"Hey, it finally came down. I saw it was going to rain today, so I thought you guys were going to take a walk in the rain?" Chen Ping joked.

"Sister Ping, what are you talking about?" Han Jiangxue blushed from being teased, and immediately let go of Jiang Chen and got into the car.

A group of four got into the car, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and after a while, it rained heavily.

The atmosphere inside the car seemed to be more gloomy and depressing than the sky.

No one spoke, Jiang Chen drove in the rain.

"Jiang Chen, me." Qin Yazhi seemed to want to say something, but she stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

"Let's talk about it when we go back." Jiang Chen replied, driving forward on his own.

The car fell into silence again, and Chen Ping was very embarrassed by this momentum. The three parties, including herself and an outsider, always felt a little unaccustomed to it.

Fortunately, after half an hour, she arrived at Jinxiu Garden, and she rushed into the house over there as if fleeing, ignoring the heavy rain outside.

On the other hand, Jiang Chen and the others didn't move, and the two women just lowered their heads.

"Well, why don't we go to the house first?" Jiang Chen pointed to the door next to him.

"No." The two girls said in unison.

"Um, no, it's not a problem here." Jiang Chen was helpless, he was tortured enough by this atmosphere, and he was very uncomfortable.

"Yazhi."

"Jiang Xue."

Suddenly, the two spoke together as if they had agreed.

But then they looked at each other, and they all stopped talking.

"We're all a family, there's no need to be like this. Of course, you don't have to think about who wants to escape. That's impossible. I, Jiang Chen, am a big pig's hoof. If I get into my hands, there is no chance to escape." Jiang Chen Said playfully.

Suddenly, two powder fists came, and Jiang Chen couldn't dodge.

A new national treasure was born, and a few minutes later, the two women entered the room holding hands, while Jiang Chen sat on the sofa with two dark circles under his eyes, lamenting the desolation of human nature.

Chen Ping upstairs saw this scene and understood that the conflict between Qin Yazhi and Han Jiangxue had improved.

As the rain became heavier and heavier, Jiang Chen's heart became clearer.

But he was still a little worried, that was the people from the Dingmen, Zhuo Bufan's ingenious calculations made Jiang Chen feel the pressure brought by the Dingmen again, he didn't know how many people like Zhuo Bufan were in the Dingmen.

Not only Jiang Chen, but Mo Qiong'an in the base camp was also frowning.

"What's the matter, Lao Mo, what's on your mind?" Fatty Gao came over with the Xuzhou tripod in his hand, and now he takes it with him wherever he goes, even when he goes to the bathroom, for fear of losing it again.

"Ye Ying sent a message, let us be careful, Maitreya Buddha betrayed the Eight-faced Pagoda, the people above are investigating, and I need to make a report on the previous incident." Mo Qiongan spat Dirty airway.

"Maitreya Buddha betrayed the Eight-faced Pagoda, so he wants to trouble us?" Fatty Gao immediately understood the meaning.

You know, the first rule inside the Eight-faced Stupa is that you must not take action against your own people, otherwise you will be killed without mercy.

Maitreya Buddha's rebellion was obviously to deal with himself and others.

Intercepting and killing the members of the Eight-faced Pagoda in Jiangcheng as an outsider is a fault, but it is nothing compared to violating the regulations. At most, he will be wanted, and Maitreya Buddha has made a lot of contributions to the Eight-faced Pagoda. It may become a big event and a small matter.

"This is not good news. Do you want to tell Jiang Chen?" Fatty Gao came to his senses and asked Mo Qiong'an.

"He still has a lot of work to do, but I want to ask you for help." Mo Qiongan said suddenly.

"Let me help? I can't deal with old monsters like Maitreya Buddha. You don't even think about it, but Jiang Chen can still deal with one or two. The last time about the Bianhua, even Jiang Chen was almost broken there, let alone We are here, you must know that Maitreya Buddha is more than a little stronger than Bianhua." Fatty Gao curled his lips and said.

"No, I didn't ask you to deal with it. Have you forgotten the White Cloud Temple? The master of the White Cloud Temple is also a member of the Eight-faced Buddha. Maybe he is a good help." Mo Qiongan said with a smile.

"Think too much, that old man, do you want him to help you? Just dream about it, don't even think about it, that old man is too lazy to move, I guess he belonged to the tortoise in his previous life, join Bamian Pagoda , It’s also for retirement.” Fatty Gao kept slandering the master of Baiyun Temple.

"Really, you fat man, your skin is itchy, isn't it, I seem to teach you a lesson for you." At this time, a voice came from the side.

"It's just you? Forget it, you don't even have full hair." Fatty Gao said subconsciously.

But when he turned his head, he was dumbfounded.

But seeing the master of Baiyun Temple standing behind him, Fatty Gao swallowed his saliva and said, "Why are you here?"

The old Taoist was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, and the umbrella in his hand shook a few times in mid-air, and the rain on it directly scattered all over the ground.

"Master, why are you here?" Fatty Gao touched his nose in embarrassment and said cautiously.

"Why can't I come? If I don't come, how can I know that you are so arrogant. You say no one has full hair?" The old man put the umbrella aside and looked at the fat man with a sneer.

"I don't have one." Fatty Gao said such a sentence, and then ran upstairs in a hurry.

It's a pity, the next second was sad, the whole person was so soft that he fell on the stairs over there, and fell down directly. Fortunately, the climb was not very high, otherwise it would really become a rolling staircase.

"My lord, you don't remember the faults of villains, don't let me care about a child." Fatty Gao begged for mercy, his face became quick, in his words, it is called a man who knows the current affairs is a hero.

The old Taoist was not so easy to fool, he walked over with a smile, and after a while, he heard howls like killing pigs coming from the room, it was terrifying.