In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

After reading the certificate, Mr. Hu felt a little numb.

Is this young man in front of me Zhang Xiangbei?

He almost tore the certificate into pieces with his hands. He gritted his teeth, looked at Zhang Ruoyu, and said word by word: "I don't believe it."

puff.

The little old lady who was drinking squirted out on the spot.

Then he wiped the corners of his mouth with paper and suppressed a smile.

"Little old lady, look at him." Brother Zhang was a little angry.

I told Xuebao before, but Xuebao didn’t believe me.

Even if he told Han Dong, his brother-in-law wouldn't believe him.

Later, when I went to my aunt's house, no one believed me.

Now, Master Hu still doesn't believe it.

"I don't want to read it." The little old lady put down her wine glass and took a sip of kidney.

"I will be punished for impersonating General Zhang."

Master Hu glared at Zhang Ruoyu angrily and said in a cold voice, "Don't run away, I'll make a few calls."

After that, he took out his mobile phone and walked out the door, still muttering: "Send my order to retrieve Zhang Xiangbei's file. I met a fool here pretending to be Zhang Xiangbei. , it’s Beimang legend Zhang Xiangbei, I laughed, these days there are actually idiots pretending to be Zhang Xiangbei, fooling people?”

The little old lady watched Mr. Tiger leave and curled her lips and said: "Normally, someone bullies your wife, but you do it to your death. Tonight, people are blocking the door of my house, so you just let him go?"

"Eat your midnight snack." Zhang Ruoyu rolled his eyes.

This little old lady is quite jealous.

Master Hu walked out of Han's house, hung up the call to his wife, and was about to flee in a car when he was stopped by two women.

One is a kite and the other is a female war goddess.

Behind the two girls, there was a Maserati parked, with an iceberg female CEO sitting inside.

"Who are you two?" Master Hu hesitated with lingering fear.

Snapped!

Yuan Mei made the first move and slapped her.

The female war goddess took a step slower, cursed and rushed forward to give Mr. Tiger a kick.

"Fuck, why are you beating people?" Master Hu covered his face and cursed.

"Why don't you cover your breasts?" The female God of War went up and kicked him again, sending Mr. Tiger flying. "Don't give me face?"

Before Master Hu could recover, Yuan Mei rushed forward, grabbed Master Hu's hair, and slapped him twice.

Mr. Hu was beaten into a pig's head on the spot, with stars in his eyes.

"Xia Xia, please spare my life..." Master Hu begged for mercy inarticulately, with tears and runny nose flying.

Click.

The female CEO of Bingshan stepped out of the car. She wore an elegant dress and noble high heels. Her overall temperament was very Bingshan and a queen.

"Do you know why I'm beating you?" Han Jiangxue stood with her hands behind her hands, looking down at Master Hu.

"I don't know..." Master Hu was beaten into a cricket, and he bared his teeth and screamed.

"Do you know who I am?" Han Jiangxue asked again.

"Who are you?" Master Hu was confused.

"You don't know anything. What are you doing here? Pure gift?"

Han Jiangxue was extremely angry and winked at Yuan Mei and the female God of War at the same time without bias.

The two heroines understood, and rushed forward to beat Mr. Tiger hard again.

Needless to say, Mr. Tiger's old bones were still strong enough to withstand the beating. His nose was bruised, his face was swollen, his body was covered in blood, and his throat was not broken by shouting.

"Stop fighting..." Mr. Tiger begged, holding his head and running away. "If you fight again, someone will die..."

Maybe she was afraid of angering Han Jiangxue again.

Master Hu took the initiative to ask: "Miss, who are you?"

"I am not talented, but I am the lover of Beimang legend Zhang Xiangbei." Han Jiangxue stood with her hands behind her back, her face full of arrogance.

Then, he winked at the two girls.

It wasn't until Master Hu lost all strength after beating him that Han Jiangxue waved her hand and said, "Don't really beat him to death. Brother Zhang will say that I'm a snake-hearted person again."

Mr. Han is very smart.

Brother Zhang didn't deal with him, he must have left him to deliver the message.

Mr. Han just vented his anger to grandma and pretended to be cool.

How dare you steal Brother Zhang’s limelight?

Brother Zhang is used to being the eldest brother in Beimang, and he is most afraid of someone being more powerful than him. This is his Achilles' heel, his inverse scale, and a taboo for career editors.

After the old lady finished her supper, Zhang Ruoyu cleaned up the coffee table, took out the trash, and then helped the little old lady go back to her room to rest.

Before leaving, he sat with the old lady by the bed for a while.

"Ruoyu, grandma specially called you back tonight. Actually, she has a few words to say to you." Old Mrs. Han was half lying on the bed, her eyes kind and kind. "I don't really want to use you to show off my power."

"Of course, I'm not stupid." Zhang Ruoyu's face was full of sincerity.

"Grandma knows that you like Xuebao very much, and you also like living in Binhai. You also like every bit of the Han family. Even my useless son, you also like..."

Zhang Ruoyu twitched the corner of his mouth, nodded and said, "Everything you said is right."

"Grandma also knows that you don't mind trouble at all. No matter how much trouble Xuebao creates for you, you will still treat her as you have always done. You will not hit her or scold her."

Brother Zhang opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Our old Han family is famous for repaying every drop of kindness with a spring of spring." The little old lady changed the subject, and even her tone changed. "Don't worry about anything you do in the future. Don't be afraid of implicating us."

"The water thrown out by the married daughter." Mrs. Han said seriously. "If you encounter any trouble in the future, just push Olaf out of the way to block the bullet."

"It's an honor to take a bullet for General Zhang."

The little old lady finally admitted the true identity of her grandson-in-law in front of Brother Zhang.

She held Zhang Ruoyu's rough big hand and spoke earnestly, but also worriedly: "Ruoyu, grandma has acknowledged your noble status in person, you won't talk to me every day in the future, right?"

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Sorry, sorry, I've been feeling confused all day, my nose is running, my head is buzzing, I feel like I'm sick, don't curse, don't curse...