Bang! The other party punched him, and He Jian slowed down a little, and his fist hit his lower abdomen.

The figure flew backwards and fell off the ring.

He Jian looked in pain, struggled to climb for a few times and then lay down.

Young Master Jiang suddenly stood up and said, "Hurry, take He Jian to the hospital."

"yeah!"

Young Master Ai clenched his fist and shouted loudly, and glanced at Young Master Jiang with contempt.

"A man surnamed Jiang, do you dare to have another fight?"

Mr. Jiang was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he took the people to help He Jian up and left.

There was a scream at the scene, and the bearded man became as proud as a hero, waving his fists to declare his victory around him.

After getting on the car, Mr. Jiang asked He Jian, "What's going on? Is it important?"

He Jian waved his hand, "I'm fine!"

He raised his eyebrows and actually laughed.

"You..." Mr. Jiang was stunned, "What's going on?"

He Jian smiled, "The opponent's strength is indeed very strong. If I fight hard, I will definitely not be able to beat him."

"But the sect leader said that when he met a strong man with strong strength, he told me to admit defeat immediately."

"My strength is not very good, but I still have to bear the beating. One or two punches can't hurt me."

Mr. Jiang shook his head. Master He wanted to save his life and face.

But it’s better for He Jian to be fine, so you don’t have to worry about it.

Losing a billion is nothing to him?

When I got home, everything seemed normal.

After Mr. Jiang left, Alvin also took his people away.

He always feels a little regretful that the bearded man failed to kill He Jian.

He answered a call on the way, and he nodded, "Play as planned."

The old man in the Jiang family sat there a little depressedly, losing his son in old age was more painful than anything else.

My wife left for several years, but he was not so sad at that time.

His two sons, the second son, is not good at eating, drinking and having fun, and is always a good young man.

Although he is middle-aged, his essence has not changed much.

Jiang Zhuping has always been his most optimistic son, so he took over the family business.

Unfortunately, he was injured when he was young and could not have children for the rest of his life.

Otherwise, with his genes, the next generation will definitely be better.

He also worked diligently when he handed over the family business to him. He never considered himself unable to inherit the family business without children and gave up on himself.

On the contrary, he also had high hopes for Jiang Yingzi.

It can be said that Jiang Zhuping's death had a great blow to him.

When people reach old age, their mentality will certainly not be the same as that of young people.

If such a thing happens, it is inevitable that you will feel a little depressed.

Jiang Ciping advised, "Dad, you should pay attention to your health.

You must not be too sad. After all, people cannot be resurrected after all. If you have anything wrong with it, your elder brother will not be at peace in the underworld."

"Dad, our Jiang family has such a big family business, and everything depends on you to support it. You can't have anything to do."

"Yes, dad, stop being hurting anymore, your health is important."

The eldest daughter also came over to persuade.

The old man looked at Jiang Ciping with his eyes, "Oh!"

A deep sigh, a trace of disappointment flashed in his decadent eyes.

If his second son is so outstanding, how could he have to worry so much?

Now Jiang Yingjun has completely inherited Jiang Ciping's genes, a guy who only knows how to spend time, drink, eat, drink and have fun.

What a pity! Jiang Yingzi is a girl.

No matter how strong a girl is, she cannot stay in the Jiang family forever.

The old man closed his eyes and a trace of pain flashed across his face.

No one knows how sad he feels. What he really feels sad is not that he loses his son, but that no one will inherit the huge family business of the Jiang family.

"Dad—" the eldest daughter shouted, handing over a cup of ginseng tea, "Take a few sips, don't worry anymore."

The old man cried, and tears rolled on his old face.

Slide like a broken pearl.

Everyone panicked and surrounded them all, "Dad!"

"Old man!"

"grandfather!"

"Grandpa!"

A large group of people surrounded him, fearing that he would have any more accidents.

The old man waved his hand and signaled everyone to retreat.

He wants to be alone and quiet.

Everyone stepped back, and even the butler stood far away and dared not approach.

The atmosphere at home became even more dull, and there were some people watching the night in the mourning hall.

Mr. Jiang came back and saw He Pingfan and the other two staying next to him to drink tea. He sat down.

Lan Kexin asked, “What’s the situation?

Have you won?"

Mr. Jiang shook his head, "I lost!"

"It's OK to lose!"

He Pingfan was very calm, his eyes swept around the Jiang family, and it was very quiet.

Mr. Jiang was a little puzzled, "Why?"

An Ruyi explained softly, "Pingfan is for the sake of your Jiang family. Think about it, if He Jian wins, will the other party re-arrange and send a more powerful killer to come?"

"Now that He Jian lost, he will naturally think that with the current strength of these people, they can deal with the Jiang family and there is no need to hire another expert."

"ah?"

Mr. Jiang's face changed drastically, "Oh my God!"

"Why didn't I expect it?"

He stood up and bowed respectfully, "Thank you Master He for his good intentions."

He Pingfan said lightly, "Retreat as advance is sometimes an art."

He Jian also understood, so that's it.

The current situation is very unclear. Although they have some ordinary things, they can guarantee that nothing can happen.

But there are so many people in the Jiang family who need protection, and their clones are incompetent. What if something happens?

An Ruyi said quietly, "I can't be sure, but judging from the current situation, the Wen family is most likely to act secretly."

"Now your sister and I have basically controlled the stocks of Wenjia listed companies. The combined share of our two has exceeded that of Wenjia, and now we need to go through the procedure."

"Once the order of the [520     www.biquge520.co] is completed, and we have the initiative, the Wen family can only let us slaughter."

Young Master Jiang, "Thank you Ruyi, for your worries. I, Jiang Yingjun, remember your great kindness to the Jiang family in my heart."

An Ruyi said, "We will help you only when we think you are friends. After all, you also helped us."

"The Jiang family is in trouble now, so you should do some serious things to save your grandfather from disappointing."

Mr. Jiang nodded, "Thank you, Sister Ruyi for your teachings, I know what to do."

If someone else saw this scene, you would be so surprised that you could not speak.

The dignified young master of the Jiang family was as respectful as a child in front of An Ruyi.

In the living room of the Jiang family’s west wing, Jiang Ciping and several sisters were there.

Several juniors who are good at abilities and hold important positions in the family group are also there.
To be continued...