The villain must spend all his money before he goes bankrupt [Transmigration Book]

No matter how well Jiang's father has taken care of himself these years, he is getting old after all.He was already aching all over when he was tripped by Ye Zhou before, but now that the pain eased a little, he was thrown to the ground by Ye Zhou again.

The bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart, and now he could no longer maintain his composure, grinning in pain, and screaming in pain from time to time, looking quite embarrassed.

Ye Zhou knelt down in front of him, stretched out his hand, and said, "Uncle, who has admired his name for a long time, the etiquette was not in place before, but this time it is barely in place."

He straightened the hem of his clothes, brushed off the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and said with a slow smile, "I'm belatedly introducing myself to you."

"My name is Ye Zhou, and I'm Jiang Tingyuan's boyfriend."

Ye Zhou looked at Father Jiang with a smile, and the kind smile returned to his face. He stretched out his hand to pull him up from the ground, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw Father Jiang, who was still on the ground, quickly It rolled twice on the ground, and rolled to a place that Ye Zhou couldn't reach.

Father Jiang's actions were almost subconscious. When the old man was around, he often beat him because of his incompetence. As a result, father Jiang had his own set of coping experience when he was beaten. Father Jiang has not used this set for a long time since the death of old man Jiang. Dodge skills.

If Ye Zhou hadn't appeared, Jiang's father might have forgotten this skill, but the person standing in front of him at this time was obviously just a young man who looked foolish, but somehow reminded Jiang's father of the old man who was once dominated by Jiang. fear.

Jiang's father's new wife, who had just received the certificate, was stunned. She had been with Jiang's father for so many years. Although she knew that Jiang's father was a bit of a scumbag, she was always generous with money. I never thought that one day, the mountain in my eyes would be cowardly like this when facing a young boy.

Ye Zhou was also amused by Father Jiang's move, and he no longer approached him, but looked at him from afar, with a kind tone, but he did not conceal his threat in his words.

"Uncle, don't be nervous. I offended you so much this time. I will dare to do it next time."

Speaking of this, Ye Zhou changed the subject and said in a soft voice: "But I am different from you. You do it indiscriminately. If you are polite to Brother Jiang, I will be polite to you. You are not polite to him. Then I'm sorry, but next time you start your hands, you won't be able to lift them lightly like today."

"If you move his arm, I'll break your arm. If you move his leg, I'll discount you. If you want to move his face, I'm sorry, and his head will fly off."

Father Jiang has never seen such a battle. He has been pampered since he was a child. Although he is a dude who is ignorant and incompetent, after all, his family background is there, and his status as the prince of the Jiang family is here. There are very few people who dare to open their mouths to scold him.

It's not yin or yang to make a few sarcasm, but Father Jiang has never seen someone like Ye Zhou who directly threatens to blow his head off at such an advanced age.

"You, you!" Father Jiang endured the pain and pointed at Ye Zhou, his eyes dizzy with anger, and you, you, you couldn't even speak a word for a long time.

After holding back for a long time, I finally managed to say, "I discipline my son, what are you talking about here!"

Ye Zhou looked at him pityingly, "It seems that you are really old and have a bad memory. Didn't I introduce you to you just now, I am your son's boyfriend."

"I have no objection to you disciplining your son, but your son is my boyfriend. I'm sorry, but I will have an objection. As long as I am here, if you dare to touch his finger, you can try what the consequences will be."

Speaking of this, Ye Zhou's eyes suddenly shifted from Jiang's father to the middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup and charming face, and said with great interest, "This is Ms. Xiang."

"I've heard that Ms. Xiang has been infatuated with Uncle Jiang for more than 20 years. Now this is a lover who finally got married? Oh, congratulations. Speaking of which, Ms. Xiang, you have been in love for so many years. Now you are flying on the branch, although this branch It's a bit crooked, but isn't it good to pair with a pheasant? Congratulations, please accept my sincere blessings!"

As soon as Ye Zhou said this, the eyes of the middle-aged beautiful woman who was shocked and suspicious because of her husband's cowardice just now turned red.

What he said really didn't save the two of them any face, it was like tearing off the fig leaf that Xiang Zhifu and Jiang's father had finally wrapped tightly in front of the public.

Crazy love for more than 20 years? Jiang's father hadn't divorced Jiang Yu's mother more than 20 years ago!This is short of pointing at Xiang Zhifu's nose and scolding her for being Jiang's father's mistress for more than 20 years!

What's more ugly is still behind, what is crooked branch, what is pheasant with crooked branch, isn't this just scolding Jiang's father that crooked melon and cracked dates are not a good thing, she wanted to fly on the branch to be a phoenix, but she flew on the crooked branch the pheasant?

Although Xiang Zhifu is a mistress, she claims to be different from ordinary mistresses. What kind of aristocratic Jiang family is it? Being a mistress to Jiang's father, as long as the next son can inherit the Jiang family's family business, is far more noble than being a proprietress of a small company too much.

But it's good to know these words in private, but now Ye Zhou has brought all of them to the public to tease him openly, no matter how thick-skinned Xiang Zhifu is, he can't help but panic with embarrassment at this time.

Subconsciously went to see Jiang's father, wanting to be the same as before, as long as she shed two tears, Jiang's father would immediately stand up and support her.

But she apparently forgot that Jiang's father was still sitting on the ground and couldn't stand up. The two looked at each other, seeing Jiang's cowardly face, Xiang Zhifu couldn't help but cry.

However, Ye Zhou's anger was picked to the fullest today, and he didn't intend to let them go at all. He added fuel to the fire, "I remember you have a son, right?"

"It's that young investment genius Jiang Yu who can't do anything and lose money, right?"

"I have to admit that, as the crystallization of the love between you two, Jiang Yu really perfectly inherited the advantages of both of you. He is stupid and poisonous. He is jealous of this one and that one all day long, but he has never done anything serious."

Ye Zhou straightened up, walked in front of Jiang's father, looked down at him, and touched his ears: "When I first entered the door, I vaguely heard that you want Jiang Yu to inherit the family business?"

"If Mr. Jiang knows that you are so promising, let Jiang Ting, a business genius, leave him alone, and let a waste inherit the country he built with his own hands. I don't know if he will have the urge to come up to you and have a heart-to-heart talk."

With that said, Ye Zhou strolled around the silent living room, took two apples from the fruit plate on the coffee table, handed one to Mr. Jiang, took a bite from the other, and leaned on Mr. Jiang's shoulder for a leisurely stroll. Zai looked at them.

The sound of 'Kacha Kacha' gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if Ye Zhou was not eating apples, but their bones.

After being stunned by Ye Zhou's machine-gun fire for a long time, the relatives of the Jiang family who couldn't find a chance to speak finally couldn't hold back their words in this suffocating silence.

The eldest uncle of the Jiang family took a deep breath and looked at Ye Zhou: "I said this little friend..."

As soon as he started to speak, he was hit hard on the head. An apple that he had chewed several times fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and Gulu Gulu rolled forward for a certain distance, and rolled to Father Jiang's feet.

Jiang Tingyuan handed over a paper towel at the right time, and Ye Zhou slowly wiped the apple juice on his hands. After wiping it clean, he raised his head and looked at the person who spoke just now.

"I'm talking to my uncle, what's the matter with you, shut up."

Aunt Jiang's family screamed immediately when she saw her husband being bullied. She had lived for so long, but she had never seen someone as vulgar as Ye Zhou, who acted without any rules.

"Where are the bodyguards! Are you all dead!" The second aunt of the Jiang family calmed down a little, and didn't try to say anything to Ye Zhou, and planned to call the security guards to come in and throw him out.

The bodyguards did indeed come, but it was a pity that they were neither the bodyguards of Jiang's second aunt, nor Jiang's father's bodyguards, but Jiang Tingyuan's.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Ye!"

How could Ye Zhou not understand that Mr. Jiang was helping him with the aftermath? He was so happy that he couldn't see his eyes, he smiled and said to several familiar bodyguards: "Little buddy, it's the first day of the new year. Brother Jiang and I don't want to Seeing blood, please take these people out."

Jiang Tingyuan looked at Ye Zhou's fangs and claws, his eyes were extremely gentle, how could he tear down his stage, and when he met the bodyguard's questioning gaze, he nodded slightly.

The boss has already spoken, there is no reason why the bodyguards should not follow, the brothers looked at each other, they did what they said, and blasted the group of people in the living room out like chasing chickens.

It's okay to go out on your own initiative, but if you meet someone who wants to resist, then feel embarrassed, just twist your arms and throw the person out amidst the crying father and mother.

Father Jiang was the last one to go out. He was old and had bad legs and feet. Ye Zhou thoughtfully asked the two bodyguards to hold each arm and carried him out.

Looking at the restored quiet hall, Ye Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and bent down to pick up the greeting gift that he had thrown aside when he entered the door.

In order not to embarrass Mr. Jiang, the things Ye Zhou asked his assistant to buy were quite expensive. A small box of supplements cost tens of thousands, as well as jewelry. Originally, he thought of giving these things to those bad relatives Ye Zhou was still in pain, but it seemed that there was no need to give it away at this time, and his mood became brighter in an instant.

After tidying up the things on the ground, Ye Zhou walked up to Mr. Jiang, stretched out his hand without lifting the things, and said, "Let's go home."

Jiang Tingyuan held his hand, stared at him for a while, and suddenly said: "Those people are my family no matter what, if you offend them like this, aren't you afraid that I will be angry?"

Ye Zhou glanced at him, and asked seriously, "Then will you be angry?"

"will not."

Ye Zhou hooked his fingers at him, Jiang Tingyuan put his ear close to him indulgently, and heard Ye Zhou whisper in his ear, "These people are not your relatives, they are not worthy."

"Oh? If they are not worthy, then who is it?" Jiang Tingyuan asked patiently.

Ye Zhou straightened his back, pointed at himself very arrogantly, and replied in a rough voice without blushing: "Me!"

"Aren't you my boyfriend?" Jiang Ting asked with a smile in his eyes.

Ye Zhou patted himself on the chest, and said very grandly: "Who do you look down on? I don't have to be afraid of having several jobs, okay? Not only can I be your boyfriend, but I can also be your relative."

"Then aren't you working hard?" Jiang Tingyuan asked.

"So-so, your boyfriend, I am a decathlon." Ye Zhou said boldly, thought for a while, and added, "A good boyfriend like me is rare."

"That's it." Jiang Ting's ancient well-like pupils were rippling at this moment, and he looked at him fixedly.

Ye Zhou felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, but he still stuttered to complete the sentence with a cheeky face.

"So, so you must cherish me, you know, you know!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his wrists tightened, and he was embraced in a warm embrace. The faint scent of rosin lingered on the tip of his nose, and Ye Zhou could feel Jiang Tingyuan's warm breath hitting his ears.

"Okay, definitely."