Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

Everyone looked at Jiang Beichen and the two as if they were looking at two fools.

Who do you think you are?

See the intermediate as a soldier?

You didn't brag like that, right?

Yin Wenqian couldn't help but feel funny.

These are not two fools.

However, on this occasion, she was not easy to show it, just said indifferently: "It turns out that Young Master Jiang has such a background, the little girl admires it!"

"By the way, are you here today for Vice Director Guan's wedding?"

"It seems that the two of you don't have invitations yet, right?"

Yin Wenqian secretly laughed.

Others couldn't help but sneered and shook their heads.

The big man, there is no invitation for the wedding, which is so funny.

Everyone even thought that these two people came to sensationalize, and most of them wanted to get in and get to know some people.

"Dare you laugh?"

Zhao Qunhu's eyes widened, and he looked hard at everyone.

Everyone took a breath, and no one dared to speak.

After all, this person is too scary, almost like a tiger wolf.

It looks like it really is the kind of killer who has been on the battlefield.

"Young Master Jiang, we are all people with identities. Why should we make everyone unhappy on this happy day? Don't you just want to go in?

How about we go in together? "

Yin Wenqian blinked playfully.

This blink of an eye really was a rebirth of Bai Mei, which aroused pity.

"What are you worthy of inviting my military door?"

Zhao Qun looked disdainful.

Yin Wenqian's smile stiffened, and her face sank.

The others are also completely speechless.

This person is simply too ignorant to promote. What kind of status is Miss Yin?

How dare this kid scold someone?

"Boy, you are really looking for death!"

The bodyguards couldn't stand it anymore, and even if they had to call and shake people, they were ready to beat the two guys out.

Yin Wenqian also sneered, and she didn't stop it now.

Sure enough, I wanted to teach these two unawares a lesson.

Who is she after all?

The second young lady! Even the rich family should be polite when they meet, these two people are simply unreasonable.

She was really angry at the moment.

"stop!"

And just when the two bodyguards were about to shout.

A Rolls-Royce came in the distance.

The car door opened, and an energetic middle-aged man strode over quickly.

The faces of everyone were shocked, and they gave in.

Qian Wenlong, the head of the Qian family, is here! And today was originally Qian Wenlong's sister's wedding, Qian Wenlong can be said to be one of today's protagonists.

"Oh, Jiang...Mr. Jiang, you..." Qian Wenlong was about to walk over to say hello.

"Patriarch Qian stay!"

Zhao Qun said coldly.

"Our military sect does not seem to know you so well!"

Everyone was in a daze.

Is this man crazy?

Talking to Qian Wenlong like that?

Even Yin Wenqian opened her mouth wide, feeling a little weird.

What is going on here?

Is this ‘Jiang Son’ really a big man?

But I never heard of such a person in Yanjing?

Qian Wenlong stopped on the spot with a wry smile.

He knew that Marshal Jiang didn't see him at all.

What's more, there was a lot of offense yesterday, and it's not bad for the other party to not punish him. How can he be qualified to follow others.

"Patriarch Qian, I heard that your family is moving tomb?"

Jiang Beichen suddenly squinted his eyes, and asked if he had a deep meaning.

Qian Wenlong froze for a moment, and said quickly: "It is exactly! My family's ancestral grave is in Yannan. Recently, my family business is not very good, so I am ready to move!"

He didn't know why Jiang Beichen asked this, but he answered quickly and honestly.

Jiang Beichen nodded, "Moving the ancestral tomb is a big event, you have to think about it, because the ancestral tomb determines the weddings and funerals of offspring and the family fortune.

Choosing a bad camp is a big problem! "

After speaking, Jiang Beichen took Zhao Qun and walked towards the hall first.

The two bodyguards did not dare to stop.

Didn't you see it?

Even Qian Wenlong was called Mr. Qian, and his attitude was very respectful. From this point of view, he was very distinguished, and they would dare to stop him.

Qian Wenlong stood in place, chewing Jiang Beichen's two sentences.

Marriage and funeral, family fortune?

Want him to choose a good camp?

Where is all this?

Could Marshal Jiang hint at him, or remind him of something?

As the head of the wealthy family, Qian Wenlong's mind is naturally extraordinarily meticulous. Such a character will speak freely, and he will never talk nonsense.

Could it... refer to his sister's marriage?

"Patriarch Qian?"

At this time, a charming voice came from the side, pulling Qian Wenlong back.

"Oh, Miss Yin!"

Qian Wenlong nodded in greeting.

"Could it be Mr. Jiang, he is... a Feng Shui master?"

Yin Wenqian thought for a long time, then suddenly asked such a sentence.

After all, it was Feng Shui and ancestral graves just now that confused her.

In her opinion, this person is mostly Feng Shui or something.

Some Feng Shui men do have some unpredictable methods, and it is not surprising that Qian Wenlong's attention can be attracted.

"Master of Feng Shui?"

Qian Wenlong shook his head.

"This Mr. Jiang is much more powerful than Feng Shui master. As long as he says a word, I'm afraid it will determine the rise and fall of our Qian family!"

After Qian Wenlong said this, he ignored Yin Wenqian, and hurriedly walked towards the banquet hall, apparently chasing Jiang Beichen.

The rest of Yin Wenqian and others were in a daze.

Qian Wenlong's words are really confusing.

Is Feng Shui Master so good?

Can actually determine the rise and fall of the rich?

"Hey, Miss Yin, don't take it too seriously. I think Patriarch Qian must have been fooled by that kid!"

"Yes, what Feng Shui master, I think it is a magic stick!"

"It's simply not influx!"

There was a lot of discussion, and they were all comforting Miss Yin.

Yin Wenqian frowned, her eyes flickering constantly.

Her mind was much more careful than ordinary people, and she felt that Qian Wenlong's attitude towards the young man was somewhat strange.

And that kid seemed to be quite hostile to him, so he had better be careful, and it would not be too late to find out the details of the other party afterwards.

At this moment, Jiang Beichen and Zhao Qun have arrived at the wedding scene.

The two were tall and tall, like standing out from the crowd, and they really attracted a lot of attention, especially some of the upper-class ladies who were waiting to be married, all whispering to each other, wanting to find out the details of the two.

But unfortunately, after asking around, no one seems to know the identity of these two people.

80% of them are unknown people, and they feel disappointed.

"Junmen, why didn't you just shoot?"

Walking down the red carpet, Zhao Qun was a step behind, his tone a little puzzled.

The enemy who entrapped the mistress was right in front of him, and he wondered how the Junmen could bear it.

Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"I came to have a wedding wine today. I haven't drunk this wine. How can I kill someone!"

Having said this, Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhao Qun couldn't help but struck a spirit.

I couldn't help but sympathize with Yin Wenqian.

He knew that to the military sect, this Yin Wenqian was just an ant.

The kind that can be crushed to death at any time.

Most of it is the mentality of cats and mice, and is not in a hurry to give it a go.

Yin Wenli is terrible now! Sure enough, Jiang Beichen looked at the luxurious scene and couldn't help sighing.

"Sexy, they have enjoyed enough!"

"Have they ever felt the deep waters when my mother was charged?"

"Have you ever felt the despair of my mother walking to the rooftop!"

Jiang Beichen took a deep breath and clenched his fists very hard.

"If you don't let them feel the helplessness and despair, how can I be worthy of my mother's spirit in heaven!"

Jiang Beichen opened his eyes slowly, and there was a hint of playfulness in his narrow eyes.

"Haha, you don't know yet, Fang Yi, that bitch, seems to have quit the entertainment industry!"

"Yes, I heard that the scratcher was seriously injured, and it seems to be a vegetable!"

"I think she deserves it, a lowly actor who snatches a man from Miss Pei is retribution!"

At this moment, the whispering of the rich lady next to him suddenly attracted Jiang Beichen's attention.