Jiang Beichen shook his head, and his eyes suddenly became cold: "If I had expected it well, Wang Yunwen had already planned to take the matter down by himself at that time, otherwise he would not have asked Li Guilan to hand over the package to Lao Wang, but to let her hand it directly to the court!"

"It's just that Wang Dalong doesn't believe in his own brother, and he ended up killing!"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If Lao Wang knew the truth, he would not know what the reaction would be.

His second son killed his eldest son.

If it were any elderly person, it would probably be difficult to accept this matter.

"Then... should we tell Lao Wang the truth?"

Zhao Qun spoke with some concern.

This matter is very contradictory.

Lao Wang is so old, I am afraid he can't stand such a blow! But if the truth is not made public.

How to clear Wang Yunwen’s grievances?

Moreover, Wang Dalong will continue to be at ease.

Jiang Beichen sighed, rubbed his temples, and said, "Let's do this first, I'll consider it. It's not too late to tell him the truth when I'll do it for Lao Wang to properly condition my body!"

He was mainly afraid that Lao Wang would not be able to hold on.

Lao Wang has been suffering from illness for a long time. It cannot be cured by one or two sets of medicine. It still needs to be treated for a while to replenish the vitality.

Otherwise, if you are excited, you will probably pass by directly.

Then he would be very guilty.

I still remember that my grandfather was the same back then. When I learned that his father's death was related to his uncle Jiang Tianming, I was also in a state of grief and anger. If he hadn't been by his side, it would have been difficult for him to survive.

It is indeed the most miserable thing in the world that a white-haired man gives away a black-haired man.

Ring! And at this moment, the phone on the desk suddenly rang.

"Hey, is it Jiang Zi?"

A eager, slightly familiar voice came from the phone.

Jiang Beichen couldn't remember it for a moment, and couldn't help but frown and asked, "You are..." "Hi! Jiang Zi, why can't you even hear my voice?

I am Taozi!"

After confirming that it was Jiang Beichen, the person on the phone shouted excitedly.

"Taozi?"

“Liu Tao?

?”

Jiang Beichen's eyes lit up, and suddenly a person came.

This Liu Tao is his junior high school classmate. He was from the same class as him in the first year of junior high school. Later, he joined Zhang Youyou's class, but the two still had some contact.

Later, Liu Tao was expelled from school when he was in a group fight, but Jiang Beichen still remembers this old classmate vividly.

Because of the group fight that year, he also participated.

However, those who have background like him naturally stayed there, and those who have no background took the blame and were expelled from the school. Liu Tao is one of them.

"Jiangzi, I'm developing in Fengcheng City now, and my wife is just here. I met Zhang Youyou yesterday. I heard him say you're here in Fengcheng City. Haha, why, why don't you come out to gather together?"

Liu Tao made a warm invitation.

Jiang Beichen thought about it. After all, he was an old classmate and had a good relationship before. If he refused, he would seem a little arrogant. So he said, "Okay, I'll encounter rain for a long time and meet an old friend in a foreign land. Then let's have a meal together!"

"Let's do this, there will be an alumni party tonight. Come here. By the way, are you getting married? Why don't you bring your wife together for your buddies to see?"

Liu Tao couldn't help but jokingly.

"I am the only one myself, and my wife is not here!"

Jiang Beichen said with a smile.

"Okay, then that's it. By the way, where are you living now? Do you want me to pick you up?"

Liu Tao said enthusiastically.

Jiang Beichen hurriedly said, "No, tell me the address, I'll just go there myself!"

After hanging up the phone, Liu Tao sent the address over after a while.

Jiang Beichen sighed. He was not interested in attending a class reunion, but due to Liu Tao's affection, there was nothing he could do.

In the evening, Jiang Beichen drove a big g to the party place himself.

This party was initiated by a junior high school classmate Li Minhao, and the location was also arranged by Li Minhao.

Haiyue Xiaozhu.

A very famous small restaurant in Fengcheng City, with more than ten people in a table, more than twenty dishes, and noodles in it.

In fact, Li Minhao was mainly treating guests today to show off. He used to work in a logistics company in the Lu family and was a small supervisor. Just two days ago, the company changed a new boss and the company was also preparing to merge. He immediately transferred to become the director! The annual salary is about 400,000 or 500,000 yuan.

He became the director in his twenties, and he was really outstanding among his classmates. Naturally, he couldn't help but want to show off at a party.

When Jiang Beichen arrived, a group of people had already eaten, and they didn't even say that they would leave him a seat.

"Oh! Isn't this the Second Young Master Jiang?

Haven't seen each other for many years, right?

Hurry up, dump a seat!"

When Li Minhao saw Jiang Beichen coming, he quickly started to arrange things.

But his eyes were a little contemptuous.

In fact, he was not in the way of dealing with Jiang Beichen when he was in school. Once, because of a trivial matter, he was beaten up by Jiang Beichen and shut up in the toilet for a long time.

The whole body is full of smell.

But after all, this is all about my youth, and I will not even use my sword or gun when I meet. But in fact, Li Minhao is still a little resentful, after all, it is a shame of my youth.

Sometimes it may take a lifetime to heal.

However, Li Minhao was arranged to do it, but the seats were already full, but no one had a place for Jiang Beichen.

The others were also unmoved. Those who came to the party today were doing well. If they were not doing well, they would not be embarrassed to attend any classmate reunion.

The purpose of coming is mostly to strengthen your connections.

"Jiangzi, please sit here!"

At this time, a thin man with short hair stood up. This person was either someone else, or Liu Tao who called Jiang Beichen.

Liu Tao was very excited when he saw Jiang Beichen. The sincerity in his eyes could not deceive people. It was true that there was a friendship between classmates.

Liu Tao even gave up his seat and asked the waiter to add a small stool to him, and the two of them squeezed down.

"Beichen, there will be no news about you since high school?

Alas, we all heard about your family later, and I heard that your dad was not rescued?

Alas, it's a pity! It's not easy for you over the years, right?

What have you done?"

Li Minhao suddenly mentioned the incident back then.

Jiang Beichen was unwilling to say anything more, but said lightly: "I won't mention the past, after all, it's over!"

Li Minhao thought he was not doing well, and felt guilty and couldn't help but sneer.

"It is normal for life to go ups and downs. Even if your family is in a downswing, why should you avoid everyone? The friendship we had during our school days was the purest, and we were afraid that people would laugh at you!"

Li Minhao couldn't help but sneer, he felt that Jiang Beichen had disappeared over the years, just to hide from everyone, afraid that others would take him to laugh at him.

Everyone present also showed disdainful expressions.

If you don't tell a joke, is that possible?

After all, Jiang Beichen was the famous second son of Jiang at that time, and most of the people on the table were just children of ordinary families, and now they have gained a certain social status through hard work.

There is a way of feng shui, and there is naturally a natural sense of superiority in front of the down-and-out Young Master Jiang.

"I saw Beichen looking at the security recruitment sign on the commercial street that day. I guess Beichen is still looking for a job now, right?"

At this time, a girl with a 70-eight-looking face sitting next to Li Minhao suddenly spoke.

Of course, it was Zhang Youyou. Jiang Beichen left in a hurry that day. In fact, Zhang Youyou was quite angry, and even felt that Jiang Beichen was still holding the airs of Mr. Jiang back then.

After all, the other party’s family was in a downturn, and I heard that he was kicked out of the house by his uncle. He could be said to have nothing. I really don’t know what to be proud of.

“Security?

I'll go, Beichen, you are the famous Young Master Jiang, why did you fall into applying for security?”

Li Minhao suddenly started to jokingly.

"It's so true to say that wealth is not as rich as three generations. Isn't our Beichen a true portrayal?"
To be continued...