"I have said everything that should be said and should not be said. Can you please let me go?"

The embarrassed Jiang Bingqi Ai Ai said to Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong in front of him.

After the two arrived, Jiang Bing was asked to tell everything he knew. Even if he lied, he would not be able to escape the eyes of this family.

According to Jiang Bing, this kidnapping was planned by him alone and did not affect the Jiang family. Because the distribution and management of the Jiang family is somewhat different from other families, they allocated some properties to you.

Then it will be up to you to take charge and hand over the prescribed resources every year.

Jiang Bing is the boss of Zhizui Jinmi. Zhizui Jinmi is the property of the Jiang family. It was assigned to him, so it can be said that it is his own industry. Zhizui Jinmi has been developing well until this year when he met Tang Niannian's family.

Forty percent of the shares was not a small amount, especially when it was sold by Tang Niannian to a wealthy business rival, which immediately dealt a serious blow to the wealthy business, and made Jiang Bing extremely busy these days.

Jiang Bing has never been a good scumbag. Knowing that this matter was done by Tang Niannian and the others, there was no reason to let them go, so today's kidnapping case came about.

But if there was a medicine for regret in this world, Jiang Bing would definitely take it without hesitation.

He would rather continue to work hard to clean up the mess than face this family whose destructive power is proportional to their appearance.

"The person in charge of the Jiang family now is Jiang Bieyu?" Tang Niannian asked.

When Jiang Bing heard the name, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then stared at Tang Niannian in shock.

But before he could stare for two seconds, Siling Guhong easily swung him away.

The pain of his body hitting the wall brought Jiang Bing back to his senses, but his face was even uglier than before, and he said tremblingly: "The person in power of the Jiang family now is Jiang Haomin. Former, the person that the senior is talking about is the Jiang family.

Ancestor."

Jiang Bing lowered his head, his eyes filled with incredible light.

The name Jiang Bieyu is a noble representative in the Jiang family. The Jiang family's current status is entirely due to the existence of Jiang Bieyu.

Tang Niannian casually called Jiang Bieyu's name, and she said it in such a calm tone, which made Jiang Bing guess a lot.

The two young-looking couples in front of me must be from the same era as our ancestors!

"Well, you go back and tell Jiang Bieyu that no matter it is Jiang or him, I will slowly torture them all." Tang Niannian said lightly.

Cold sweat continued to flow on Jiang Bing's forehead, and he said dryly: "Senior, I have a low status and cannot see my ancestor. This message..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a suction force dragging him in front of Tang Niannian, and then his eyes went blank.

Tang Niannian didn't originally want to use the soul-searching spell, but Jiang Bing didn't cooperate with the rise of the late Qing Dynasty.

"Underground auction?" Tang Niannian's eyes flashed.

In Jiang Bing's memory, she not only learned some information about the Jiang family, but also about the underground auction in the near future.

This underground auction is not an ordinary modern auction, but an auction involving more ancient families like the Jiang family. Most of the treasures auctioned in it are heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

As Jiang Bing, I couldn't get into this kind of auction, I just heard about it by chance.

Tang Niannian was not interested in the things at the underground auction, but thought that he could use the auction in the near future to lure the old monster out for fun.

"Send my words back." Tang Niannian gave an order to Jiang Bing.

"Yes." Jiang Bing's expression was not weird, but if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are a little dull. This is a reaction controlled by magic.

At around seven o'clock in the middle of the night, Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong returned to the Hualan Military Region with their three children.

As soon as they came back, they saw several people standing in front of their villa.

He Lianshu, old man Helian, and old man Huo who once climbed over the wall of his house and recommended himself to become a gardener. Next to Mr. Huo stood a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old. The young man had flaxen hair and a band on his left ear.

He wears earrings, looks very handsome, is dressed casually, and has a lazy posture, but he doesn't look like a street gangster at all. Instead, he gives people a yuppie charm.

"Junjun!" As soon as Helianshu saw Laojun, he trotted over and pulled him over to look at him. After he found that there were really no signs of injury, he was completely relieved and glared at him and said, "You bastard,

You are getting bolder and bolder. Where did you throw your phone? Do you know how worried my mother is!"

Luo Jun had a sullen face, nodded slightly and said nothing.

His appearance made Helianshu unable to get angry at all, and he knew in his heart that something must have happened, otherwise his son would not be so listless, as if he was suppressing something.

"It's okay." Although Tang Niannian said that they were playing an adventure game and nothing would happen. However, Helianshu was not completely relieved and rushed to Tang Niannian's residence to wait for their return.

Over there, Mr. Huo also saw Huo Xinger being held by a strange man.

This is also something that can't be helped.

Siling Guhong would not hug Huo Xing'er who was drunk, nor would Tang Niannian hug him.

Therefore, he used magic to control a man who was specially appointed as Huo Xing'er's substitute.

Mr. Huo took Huo Xing'er over and smelled the smell of alcohol on her body. He immediately couldn't laugh or cry. He stretched out his hand and patted her nipples a few times, and said with a smile: "How old is this little brat?"

, actually drunk."

Huo Ying's eyes beside him had already fallen on Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong, with an excited smile on his face. He stretched out his hand to Siling Guhong and made a fist, ready to say: "Hey, brother, look at you, you are very good."

Look, how about having sex with me?"

Mr. Huo knew that this kid had relapsed into his old habits, so he quickly pulled him down and said to Siling Guhong and Tang Niannian: "Don't listen to his nonsense, this kid just needs to be dealt with."

He still remembered Tang Niannian's behavior of catching bullets with his hands. Every time he thought about it, he couldn't help but shake his old body, which was good for the vitality of the body's bones.

"I'm not kidding." Huo Ying grinned.

Old Mr. Helian pretended to be considerate of the younger generation, and gloated to Mr. Huo: "Oh, old guy, it's not a bad thing for the younger generation to fight, especially the friendship between boys is forged. You

It’s not good to stop this~”

"Bullshit, old boy, don't think I don't know what you are planning to do in the movie stars' apartments!" Mr. Huo said angrily.

Since he was shown off by the other party with tea leaves last time, he has not regained his face, so his temper is certainly bad.

Tang Niannian glanced at the joyful drama on the doorstep of his house and lazily went to sit in Siling Guhong's arms.

Siling Guhong looked at her cat-like kindness, smiled softly, and naturally ignored the people waiting at the door, opened the door and entered the house.

The two old men, who were already threatening to quarrel, silenced themselves in a tacit agreement, and followed them in a hurry.

Mr. Helian said with a smile: "I was busy some time ago, so I finally have some time to come here. I miss the tea made by the baby~"

Mr. Huo glared at him with disdain, and in a blink of an eye he smiled again. He was no less shameless than Mr. Helian. He also said with a smile: "Oh, oh, I can smell the fragrance of grass and flowers even before I enter the door."

, the old man’s love for nature is alive again~”

Helianshu and Huo Ying both had speechless expressions.

Siling Guhong did not stop them from entering, but the door to the inner room of the villa did not let them in at all.

When Mr. Helian and Mr. Huo saw it, they didn't have any dissatisfaction. They just stayed in the yard and garden full of rare and exotic plants, with faces full of satisfaction.

The baby acted like a little master. He made tea for them himself and was talked to by the two old men.

Helianshu noticed that his son seemed to have something on his mind all the time, and the worry was obviously related to the baby, so he knelt down and looked at Laojun, and said seriously: "Junjun, my mother's son has always been a daredevil.

My good son is not a coward who keeps everything in his heart."

Mr. Lao's eyes moved and his lips pursed into a straight line.

Helianshu looked at him distressedly. Oh my, this pitiful look really made my mother feel distressed and she couldn't help but want to ravage her.

"Junjun, what happened, please tell mom, okay?" Helianshu began to use a gentle policy to induce Laojun to tell the truth.

Mr. Lao shook his head firmly and said nothing.

Helianshu's face darkened, his stubborn temper was exactly the same as his father's.

"You damn boy, don't say anything if you don't want to. Don't act like a dead person. If you want to cry, cry quickly. If you don't want to cry, cheer me up." Helianshu was obviously different from ordinary mothers. He comforted his son with these words.

It's also so different.

Luo Jun glared at her with a silent snort, then took a few deep breaths, turned around and walked towards the baby.

Bao Bao, who was chatting with two old men on the garden seat, suddenly felt his sleeve being pulled by someone. When he looked back, he found Mr. Lao standing beside him.

"Baby, I have something to tell you." Mr. Lao said in a low voice.

Before the baby could answer, Mr. Helian urged with a smile on his face, "Two little guys have a secret so quickly. They have to talk about everything alone? Hahaha, don't worry, don't worry, the old man is very open-minded, what's the matter?

You can speak for yourselves~"

Mr. Huo despised him. He clearly wished that his grandson and the baby could be closer, and he pretended to be considerate.

Master Helian waited for Bao Bao and Mr. Lao to walk away, then turned around and glared back at Mr. Huo proudly, saying with his eyes: "How is it? Are you envious, old boy? You can't be envious, and you don't have to look at how old your grandson is, hum."

~

Mr. Huo was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He turned around and stared at Huo Ying, as if he hated the iron.
Chapter completed!