God-level wealthy son-in-law

Early the next morning, Zhou Yi followed Qin Yun to the Four Seasons Hotel. It is said that the cosmetics boss who is going to meet this time is quite influential overseas and has a big brand.

The cosmetics cake thrown by Yiyun Group has been digested by several other big families, but the Qin family is still far behind, unable to sell all the products, so they can only find some partners to share.

Although it will lose some benefits, it will be beneficial to the Qin family in the long run, and countless people are scrambling to be the first.

"You go in first, I'll make preparations, make sure you have enough ostentation, and negotiate this business." Zhou Yi said confidently, and then planned to find Boss Zhong Wanzhong, who is the person in charge of the Four Seasons Hotel.

However, just after passing a corner, he almost collided with a pair of people facing him. The bodyguards on the opposite side became nervous and stared: "Don't you have eyes? You can't see the road. You are responsible for bumping into us, Mr. Pei." up?"

The leader, a man covered in luxury goods, wearing sunglasses, gave Zhou Yi a contemptuous look, and then left on crutches, full of fashion.

But at this moment, Zhou Yi was startled suddenly, as if he saw something, he suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

"Huh?" The bodyguards froze for a moment, then stared and said, "What do you want to do? Do you want to be beaten?"

And the so-called Mr. Pei didn't even look at Zhou Yi, and left on crutches, as if he didn't care about the clamor of an ant, and it was too cheap for a noble man like him to talk to that kind of hanging silk.

But seeing this, Zhou Yi said coldly: "I'll say it again, stop for me, don't let me say it a third time, otherwise no matter who you are, the consequences will be very serious."

"Dong dong!"

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Pei, whose crutch fell to the ground, actually stopped in his tracks. He turned around and said, "Boy, are you sure you're talking to me?"

"You are quite courageous. You dare to use such a tone when you want to sign your autograph. But let me tell you, I, Mr. Pei's autograph, will only be signed by beauties and powerful people. As for you, even if you lick The shoes don't match."

"Give him 100 yuan and let him go..."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Pei wanted to turn around and leave proudly. He had seen many people like this.

But Zhou Yi's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't want your signature and your money. I just want to ask you a question. Where did you get your crutches? You'd better answer truthfully!"

What kind of signature stuff, Zhou Yi didn't understand at all, but saw Zi Lian, this guy seemed to mean a celebrity, but it didn't matter to him, the important thing was the leading crutch in his hand, which looked too familiar .

Nothing else, it was the leading crutch he asked Master Ao to make out of golden nanmu, also known as "spiritual wood", and it was also the one he gave to grandma, but why is it here?
He took a closer look, and he was absolutely right, there is no second root in the world for this carving and aura.

Suddenly, he remembered that the stick he saw in Ivy Park yesterday turned out to be this crutch. He didn't see it clearly at the time, but now it looks like it is it!
But why is Mrs. Jiang's crutch in his hand?

These eight poles should not be able to hit!
When Mr. Pei heard this, he took off his sunglasses, widened his eyes and said angrily: "You are very greedy, you don't even want 100 yuan for nothing, and you dare to miss my crutches? Are you crazy, big lion?" Do you open your mouth?"

It was the first time he had seen such a greedy and brazen fan like Zhou Yi, so he didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

Several bodyguards hurriedly said respectfully: "Mr. Pei, calm down, we will drive him away soon."

With that said, a few people rolled up their sleeves and were about to start.

Zhou Yi's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Tell me how this crutch came about, and I can let you go, otherwise it will be too late when I get angry."

He has spoken very politely.

You know, this crutch is the key to the old lady Jiang's life. She suffers from cerebral infarction and will have an attack at any time, and the aura on the crutch can help her suppress it.

In this way, her life can be extended for a year and a half, but without this leading crutch, it will be dangerous!
It is possible at any time... to be killed!

"Master, you're giving me shame, right? You dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Pei. I think you're looking for death. Why don't you get away with it? You must be beaten up, brothers, come on." A leader of bodyguards drink up.

Mr. Pei also sneered and said: "You don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, next time you miss other people's things, remember to change your tactics."

Having said that, I am too lazy to read any more.

The ending is already doomed, that kid is finished.

"Bang bang... ah ah..."

Sure enough, there were several screams, and Mr. Pei shook his head and sneered, but suddenly, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and just about to turn his head, a gust of wind whizzed by.

With a "plop", it turned out that a person slammed past his ear, and it turned out to be the leader of his bodyguards.

"Fuck!" Mr. Pei's eyeballs almost popped out, and his jaw dropped in shock. What's going on with him?Is he blind?His bodyguard was blown away.

This seems to be different from what he thought!
He hurriedly turned his head to look, but what he saw frightened him out of his wits, and his heart was suffocated. Seven or eight of his bodyguards actually fell to the ground, screaming again and again, and one was pinched by Zhou Yi The neck is so tight that it reaches the eyes.

At this moment, he and Zhou Yi were half a foot away, and their eyes met, cold, which made him scream in fright.

"You...you!" Mr. Pei trembled in shock, what's going on with this guy?He knocked down all his bodyguards in the blink of an eye. Could it be...he is a killer?
Thinking of this, his heart became cold, and he quickly screamed: "You... you can't kill me, I... I can pay you double commission, no, triple commission, I can give you whatever you want, Yes, I will give you crutches, too."

But Zhou Yi said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll just ask you where the crutches came from? If you dare to say a wrong word, I'll break one of your bones."

"No, I said, I said, I bought this crutch, and it cost me a full 10 yuan. I really didn't tell lies. These bodyguards can testify for me." Mr. Pei cried loudly, With a look of injustice.

"How much? One hundred thousand!" Zhou Yi was stunned. According to his estimation, the leading crutch was worth at least one hundred million.

The material is spiritual wood, and the carving is a master. Overall, it looks absolutely flawless. He actually spent a hundred thousand to buy it. How dare this bastard pretend to be innocent?

From your eyesight, you can definitely see that this is a good thing, and the price is so high. Could it be that Uncle Jiang Yizhang secretly sold the crutches?
Thinking of this, Zhou Yi quickly asked: "Where did you buy this Longteng crutch? And who sold it to you?"

"I don't know either. I received it, so I saw it as a good product. I really didn't know that you were related to him. If you want me to give it to you, as long as you can spare my life!"

"Oh, by the way, I remember that the seller seems to be... surnamed Jiang!" Mr. Pei shouted for mercy.