Urban Supreme Son-in-law

Jiang Shengling was also curious as to why this little girl wanted to help herself, thinking that the bartender said that Mr. Meng's background is very great and that he has something to do with Hongmen. There is no dangerous errand to do by himself.

"Where do you want to go? Although you are in good shape and handsome, sister, I have no interest in sibling love."

Meng Qian was already sipping the glass of red wine in her hand. He almost spewed out when Jiang Shengling said that. After calming down, he sipped him.

"In a word, I will promote you to the position of supervisor, and the salary is five times your current salary. You are now my bar supervisor, then I want to protect you, isn't it reasonable?"

get promoted? After violently beating a bar guest and causing a big trouble, the treatment has improved even more. It doesn't look like a normal treatment at all.

When things happen impermanent, there must be demons. Jiang Shengling, who is so easily stunned by this sweetness, immediately took a few big steps forward, and said with both hands in front of Meng Qian's desk.

"I'm talking about conditions, your conditions."

Looking at Meng Qian sitting in the boss chair from this condescending position, Jiang Shengling almost watched the nosebleed coming out of a piece of white on his chest, thinking that if you want to, I don't mind having a sibling relationship with you.

After hearing what he said, Meng Qian was taken aback for a moment, and she didn't notice Jiang Shengling's not honest eyes anymore. He didn't expect him to be quite calm at his young age.

Generally speaking, if you hear that you have raised his salary five times, you should not be grateful again and again, and you should not be concerned about what conditions are not.

"The condition is that in addition to your own work, you must protect the safety in the bar at critical moments, including my safety."

Meng Qian put down the goblet and said, this is the decision she just made. She originally thought Jiang Shengling was just a good bartender, but she didn't expect her skills to be so good.

He immediately decided to keep Jiang Shengling behind even if he wanted to offend the Mu family.

"Huh? Then I will become a bodyguard."

Jiang Shengling didn't expect it to be this condition, but it was reasonable after thinking about it. How could the person who runs the bar have no right or wrong. It is probably because of his own skill and want to kill her by himself.

"Yes, what's the matter, can't you be a bodyguard for me?"

Seeing Jiang Shengling seemingly reluctant, Meng Qian also frowned. To be honest, the people who chased her could fill the entire bar with more than enough.

As long as you have a word, anyone who is not Pidian Pidian will come, and how to get to him, it seems that you have to beg for it yourself.

"Yes, you can, but if you use money, according to my previous charging standards, I am afraid that your bar's annual turnover is not enough. Should you consider using other payment methods? For example, meat compensation? "

Jiang Shengling was happy, and his words really didn't exaggerate at all. He had also served as a bodyguard before, and tens of millions of dollars in a mission can only be said to be the minimum requirement.

His employer is either a Middle Eastern oil tycoon or a big warlord with four or five gold mines in Africa.

"Hugh is rude!"

Before Jiang Shengling finished speaking, a middle-aged man behind Meng Qian stood up and shouted angrily.

He just wanted to do it, but Jiang Shengling glanced over it, and there seemed to be a cold light in his eyes, making him deadlocked there.

"Well, I will stop here. I will still work in the bar. As for other things, I will do it according to my mood."

Jiang Shengling already knew what Meng Qian meant, anyway, he didn't expect her to actually put out tens of millions, nor did she think about her payment method with meat compensation, so she can only hope that she will be in a good mood and free of charge. Help her out.

"By the way, don't think of using money to buy me, because my money is more than everyone you know combined."

After speaking, Jiang Shengling went out without looking back.

"Well, does this kid know what he's talking about."

The middle-aged man's face twitched a little. He didn't expect that he was shocked by such a child in his early twenties. At that moment, there seemed to be a chill over him, and it felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar. .

"The Hongmen powers are all over the world, and the combined financial resources of the several large families that they unite can even reach the treasury of a small country. Is he really ignorant or bragging."

Meng Qian was also a little dumb. After all, if nothing else, at least in terms of financial resources, no one had ever dared to look down upon Hong Sect, but she did not expect to be said to be completely worthless in Jiang Shengling's mouth.

But this was obviously like bragging. What he said from his mouth made Meng Qian feel as if he really had this kind of strength, and didn't have the feeling of wanting to laugh at all.

"Uncle He, who do you think is stronger than him?"

Meng Qian asked suddenly, he was very curious about Jiang Shengling's strength in the eyes of martial arts scholars.

"It's hard to say. Judging from his performance just now, he is completely dependent on speed to subdue the muscular fighting man. As for beating Mu Zhanyuan, there is nothing to see."

The middle-aged man thought for a while and said.

"At least in terms of speed, he is definitely not behind me."

Meng Qian looked at the door that had been closed by Jiang Shengling, pondered for a while, and was more determined in her heart that she wanted to keep him.

After Jiang Shengling came out of the manager's office, there was still a lot of people in the bar, completely unaffected by the incident just now, but when he returned to Wang Kexin's place, he found that they were no longer there.

It was already late, and coupled with the trouble with Mu Zhanyuan, Wang Kexin didn't have any interest. After Jiang Shengling walked for a while, she also left with a group of little sisters.

Although Wang Kexin actually has a lot of things in her heart to ask Jiang Shengling, but she will pick up her cousin tomorrow morning, so she can only suppress this curiosity and wait until the next time.

When Jiang Shengling saw that they had left, he smiled and thought it was okay, otherwise he might have to ask questions later.

Because night scenes are usually open until late at night, Jiang Shengling has never been able to go home so early. After four or five in the morning, he returned to Wang Kexin's villa after breakfast.

After working all night, Jiang Shengling naturally couldn't sleep, but Wang Kexin got up early at nine according to the agreement between herself and her cousin, and rushed to the airport to pick her home.

Although her cousin COCO said she was far abroad, she was really well informed about the domestic news. She gave Wang Kexin a big hug as soon as she met, and then teased her.

"Your bride came to pick me up that morning. Why don't you stay with the bridegroom officer for a while? Actually, I can take a taxi and go home by myself."

"If you talk nonsense, if you talk any more, you will really take a taxi back. I don't care about you."

Wang Kexin was also a bit speechless. How did the matter of her marriage spread so quickly? It was only a day or less. Even the cousin who was far away had already learned the news. How fast this was.

"Well, I won't say anything, then I don't want to know more about this mysterious brother-in-law. It is not easy to get married directly to Miss Wang."