Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

Mr. Qian followed the sound and saw two tall men in windbreakers standing at the door.

The two of them are about the same height, with broad shoulders and narrow waists. Their shirts can't cover up their muscular chests. It's no exaggeration to say that they have a pair of long, tight legs under their trousers that are full of walking hormones.

"Where the hell did you get such a careless bodyguard? Didn't you see that I'm taking care of women? Close the door and get out!" Master Qian cursed and glared at the two of them.

Looking from a distance, due to their outstanding height, Ji Tingqiu, and Feng Yue's shoulders were almost hidden in the blind spot of the light.

Naturally, Mr. Qian did not see the murderous intent that could not be concealed on the faces of the two people.

The two people at the door not only did not obey and left obediently, but walked in and closed the door.

"Didn't you hear me shut the door and get out? I don't want to see if you can afford to offend the Qian family in Beijing!"

Mr. Qian threw a wine bottle and cursed angrily.

When they saw Cong Rong's childlike and frightened look, Ji Tingqiu and Feng Yue looked at each other with stern eyes.

They took off their suit jackets in tacit agreement and pulled on their tight ties.

"Old Ji, the left side belongs to me."

Feng Yue's face showed a cold light, he rolled up the cuffs of his shirt twice, and then walked towards the gangsters who were pressing down on Tong Ran.

"Which hand touched her?"

He glanced at a few people and asked sharply.

The bald head was so frightened by his eyes that his heart trembled. He didn't dare to give up in front of his brothers, so he grabbed Feng Yue's collar aggressively.

"Where did you get this damn thing from riding a horse? Didn't you see that Brother Qian was in high spirits?"

The next second, accompanied by a scream, the bald man's wrist was broken off by Feng Yue's palm, and there was a heart-piercing pain.

"Ah~ I'll fuck you so hard... ah..." He pointed at Feng Yue with his other finger and cursed.

Two seconds later, his neck was hit by a chopping hand, causing cramps and pain, and he was speechless.

Seeing that Feng Yue's hand was coming, Ji Tingqiu didn't intend to get involved again. He walked over to the few people who were still holding Cong Rong's hair with a sullen face.

"Let go of her."

The younger brothers took a step back when they saw that his expression was even more sinister and terrifying than the one who made the move.

Feeling the cold pressure coming from above his head, Mr. Qian swallowed silently and stood up.

"You...which way are you from? I don't care about women, so don't interfere in making trouble, otherwise Mr. Qian, I...ah~"

Before he could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his whole body was kicked onto the marble coffee table. The sharp corner of the coffee table just hit his lower abdomen.

"Your woman?" Ji Tingqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, a chill on his face.

"what……"

The shards of glass fell into the palm of his hand instantly, and the piercing pain almost made Mr. Qian faint.

Seeing that the two terrifying men killed him and the bald head in less than ten seconds, Mr. Qian's eyes turned red with anger and he turned around and yelled at his younger brothers,

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Give it to me! I'll win a 50 yuan today and a double kill of 100 million!"

"Cong Rong, close your eyes." Ji Tingqiu whispered.

Ah ~

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Qian's thigh suddenly spurted blood.

Ji Tingqiu held the root of the broken wine bottle expressionlessly and glanced around, his cold eyes penetrating like sharp daggers.

A few gangsters were tempted by money and just moved their legs to step forward, but were forced back by the man's sinister gaze.

10 minutes later……

There was silence in the box.

Young Master Qian and Bald Head were kneeling on the ground with cold sweat breaking out from their foreheads in pain. They looked up at the two people sitting on the sofa with fear in their eyes.

Among the powerful families in the capital, the Rui family is secretive and refuses to show up easily. The eldest son of the Lu family has rarely been involved in these messy things in the past two years.

Only the second son of the Qi family, Qi Zhengzhou, and the Gu family, Gu Laoer, could suppress him in Dao'er, and these people looked at each other, and they definitely didn't have the ability to get on the line with the four major families in the capital.

Thinking of this, Mr. Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness.

At this time, the man on the sofa spoke slowly, as if he was a king.

"Qian Laosan, right? I'll give you two choices. The first one is to kill it yourself now."

After saying this, the man kneeling on the ground suddenly raised his head and looked at the expressionless man in disbelief.

"I choose the second option, how much do you want..." Mr. Qian said with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Oh, it turns out that the fox is pretending to be the tiger and wants money, damn it.

Unexpectedly, the man's next words made him furious.

"The second option is to let him help you settle it."

Ji Tingqiu looked down at him and pointed at the trembling bald head, with no trace of a joke on his serious look.

Mr. Qian suddenly sneered, stood up and lit a cigarette.

"Boy, you've never been around in the capital, have you? If you want money, you can just ask me. Don't waste a lot of money on me. You've done everything right. Don't blame me for not leaving any room for you."

"Oh, let me tell you a way to leave no room for error." Ji Tingqiu said with a smile.

"I'm injured. For the sake of fairness, I asked my brother to seek justice. In the capital, if he says one, no one dares to say two. If you dare, just wait here for me."

Mr. Qian pointed angrily at him and quickly retracted his hand in fear.

He didn't believe it. Gu Laoer came forward and this bastard dared to make a mistake.

Hearing this, Ji Tingqiu waved his hand, "Look for it, we are hungry, we will eat here and wait."

After speaking, Ji Tingqiu picked up the menu and started checking.

"Feng Yue, you and Tong Ran will also order, Mr. Qian will pay for it later."

Feng Yue raised the corners of his mouth and whistled, "Baby, let's eat, and I'll sing to you later."

After half an hour...

The four people at the table ate extremely happily, bursting out into laughter from time to time.

On the sofa against the wall, Mr. Qian looked at his watch anxiously. The wound on his leg made his face distorted in pain.

Then looking at the brothers kneeling on the ground, looking as miserable as a lost dog, he raised his head fiercely and looked at the four of them with fierce looks in their eyes.

"Second Young Master Gu will arrive soon. He will be very angry if he finds out that someone dares to run wild in the capital city. Hey, just eat this meal and go on your way." Mr. Qian thought in his heart,

When the time comes, these two men will be finished without him having to do anything personally, and the little beauty will be his.

A few minutes later, the door of the box was kicked open and everyone heard and left.

"Gu..." Cong Rong stood up in surprise and called the person's name.

Ji Tingqiu held down Cong Rong's hand in time and shook his head, "Daughter-in-law, eat this steak to replenish your blood."

Cong Rong and Tong Ran looked at each other, lowered their heads and ate the food while suppressing their smiles.

Gu Yuyang tightened his windbreaker to cover his stomach. He still felt a little uncomfortable after having his stomach washed. He felt even more unhappy after being called here in the middle of the night.

"Who is making trouble?" he asked coldly.

Mr. Qian was so happy that he immediately stood up and walked to the door to greet him regardless of the pain.

"Second Young Master, please come and seek justice for me. These two people are causing trouble in your area of ​​​​the capital. If you don't come today, he will make arrogant threats to kill me. What do you think should be done? I completely listen to you. Mr. Qian said with a flattering look.

"Where is he?" A look of anger appeared on Gu Yuyang's face.

What Qian Laosan said was quite pleasing to the ear.

In today's capital, the older generation basically won't take charge of things, and he is the only one who can speak to the younger generation.

"There, Second Young Master, they are so arrogant! Seeing that you are still eating, drinking and having fun, I really can't swallow this breath. When will the capital allow them to act recklessly?"

Mr. Qian pointed at Ji Tingqiu and his party and shouted, his face unable to hide the proud look of wanting to watch a good show.

Hearing this, Gu Yuyang patted his coat and walked to the dining table in the middle of the box.

When the light swept over, he just happened to see Ji Tingqiu raising his head. The veins on his forehead twitched slightly, and he instantly greeted the eighteenth generation of Mr. Qian's ancestors.

Sitting next to Hei Wuchang, Cong Rong's cheeks swelled unnaturally, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be broken and stained with dried blood.

Tong Ran's hair was also a little messy and her eyes had obviously been crying. He seemed to have guessed what happened.

He immediately turned back to look at Mr. Qian with cold eyes.