Mr. Jiang is in the box, like an ant in a hot pot, neither sitting nor standing.

A man who is already over 150 years old looks like a young boy.

The people below looked at each other, not knowing what to say or what to say?

The assistant looked even more confused. The man who was once a decisive and decisive man now looked confused.

I really want to step forward and give him a kick, but this is just a thought.

"Well, what do you think of my hairstyle?"

The man who smiled informally touched his head and eagerly expected them to say something.

"Master Jiang, aren't you making things difficult for us?"

"That's right, there's not even a hair on it, what kind of hairstyle is that?"

“It’s just that”

“…”

"What are you mumbling about?"

Mr. Jiang roared confidently.

In an instant, the private room was completely silent again, and everyone was left staring at each other.

The man started playing tricks again, looking ridiculous, but he didn't know it.

"boom"

"Who is it!" Mr. Jiang shouted.

In an instant, many people crowded into the box, all wearing black clothes, black pants and sunglasses.

"you…"

Mr. Jiang didn't react. His men had already been subdued and taken out.

Once again, I saw a huge private room in front of my eyes, and there was no sound.

Mr. Jiang narrowed his eyes and walked over with a sullen look on his face. He hadn't reached the door yet.

A shadow rushed in and nodded with a playful smile, "Hello, Uncle Jiang!"

"Hey, who am I? It turns out to be Xie Laosan, you silly monkey!"

"Uncle Jiang, I haven't seen you for many years, why do you have no hair?"

"This kid!@"

Mr. Jiang's flaw was his bald hair, which the juniors pointed out bluntly. He was ugly, but he didn't suffer from it.

"Huh! You are indeed an old fox. Even though I'm naked, I'm still bathing in the spring breeze!"

"Third brother, how come there are no big ones or no small ones!" Xie Hu's voice came.

Mr. Jiang's face darkened, "Xie Hu, what do you mean, brother?"

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, what do you mean?"

People call him the Smiling Tiger, referring to Xie Hu. He looks gentle and elegant, but he is fierce at heart. He is also a master.

"Xie Hu, your elder brother invited me here, why didn't he show up for a long time?"

"Master Jiang, you don't know who my eldest brother is, but you have no choice but to come here just because you asked him out!"

Come on, I made it clear in one sentence. If you weren't so shameless, I would have the time to deal with him.

"Haha, you are indeed my brother. You will not pay for your life if you make me angry!"

He Tang covered his mouth and smiled, but Chang Mei glared at her, "Okay, don't let others look down upon you!"

"Walk!"

"Hahaha... Brother Jiang, why are you asking me out in such a hurry?"

He Nang's hearty laughter sounded like the person he was, and Mr. Jiang was instantly petrified.

The woman who had been obsessed with him for most of his life came over holding the arm of the hated man and nodded to him lightly.

"Master Jiang, long time no see!"

"Plum, long time no see!"

"What are you doing standing here? Sit down and talk!"

He Tong held Chang Mei's hand possessively and walked over. Mr. Jiang originally wanted to sit next to Chang Mei for fear of being inappropriate, so he thought of sitting next to He Tong to be closer.

"Baby, come here!"

"Grandpa!"

A sweet and crunchy voice sounded, and a beautiful figure flashed, Han Bing walked over with a smile as bright as a flower.

Mr. Jiang was angry, "Look, look at his children, and then think about his family, one by one..."

"Well, honey, I've met Grandpa Jiang!"

"Hello Grandpa Jiang!"

"Okay, okay, this girl is even prettier than on TV!"

He Tang did not ignore the envy in the man's eyes, and the flash of unwillingness, which made him even more unscrupulous.

"No matter how good he is, he is from our family, my dear grandson, He Tang, and you can't miss him!"

"He Tang, are you here to solve the problem?"

Mr. Jiang's face was as black as coal. Because of Bai Yueguang, he had to endure his anger for most of his life.

"I…"

"Master Jiang, we are all businessmen. If you have anything to do, just get straight to the point!"

Chang Mei's expression was indifferent, without any joy of meeting old friends again, which made the man a little disappointed.

"Okay, for the sake of my unfilial grandson, I hope Han Bing can let Chu Xia go!"

Han Bing smiled calmly and calmly poured tea for He Tong, while Xie Hu smiled beside him.

"Master Jiang, aren't you forcing others to make things difficult for you?"

"Xie Hu, what do you mean?"

"Our Jiu'er is just a celebrity. He hasn't offended anyone, and he hasn't been arrested by the police. What does he have to do with that woman?"

Mr. Jiang was in the wrong, but thinking of Jiang Bing, he still had to bite the bullet.

"Chu Xia is Liang Du's wife. If this continues, it will be bad for everyone! Han Bing, what do you think?"

Han Bing's eyes flashed slightly, and his forbearing look made people feel distressed.

"Haha, Uncle Jiang, aren't you making things difficult for our Jiuer family?"

"What does Eryatou mean?"

Mr. Jiang felt a little embarrassed. In today's shopping mall, the Xie family is the leader.

Xie Hu's reputation is terrifying, and the skills of his two girls are even more frightening.

"Our Jiu'er family is simple. Although she is in the entertainment industry, she keeps herself clean and has always been clean. But that woman, no matter whose wife she is, is flirting with others and framed my niece, just as we were congratulating her.

Is there no one at home?"

The woman had a smile on her face, but her voice was aggressive.

"Uncle Jiang, you should know better than us how we became Liang Du's wife in early summer!"

Xie Laosi rolled his eyes and smiled in the spring breeze.

"If I come forward, you think Mr. Jiang and the Liang family can definitely get her out!"

Xie Laosi is not bragging. Although he is abroad all year round, his fans are all over the country and abroad.

Although Mr. Jiang is old, he knows the power of those idiot fans, not to mention the fans of Xie Laosi.

All of them have high emotional intelligence, high income, and good looks.

Anyway, just one word, "high"

Mr. Jiang felt depressed in his heart, and he opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

"Lao He, what do you mean? Let's have an appointment and the children will call..."

The implication is that there is strength in numbers!

"Unfortunately, I have a lot of things to do, and the children just happened to come back from all directions..."

Mr. Jiang heard it, "If it weren't for his children, he would be nothing!"

Chatting will not solve the problem. Mr. Jiang glanced at Chang Mei. She lowered her eyebrows and gave him some tea.

"Hmph! Zhu Bajie's belly?"
To be continued...