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Chapter 217

Jiang Beichen was surprised to receive a call from Feng Chenchen.

He did let Diao Dazhuang protect Feng Chenchen 24 hours a day.

But he didn't say he could even take a shower.

It was definitely this kid who made his own decision! "Ms. Feng, please calm down. Dazhuang is also responsible for your safety!"

Jiang Beichen spoke up to defend Diao Dazhuang.

"Jiang Beichen, please come. No bodyguard was like this before. If you ask him to get out, you can get out of my villa now!"

Feng Chenchen felt that he was about to collapse.

"Okay, I understand Miss Feng, I will deal with it as appropriate!"

Jiang Beichen said helplessly.

"This is almost the same!"

Feng Chenchen saw Jiang Beichen compromise, and his tone eased a little. Then he seemed to think of something and hurriedly said: "By the way, there is another thing. Tomorrow is the development reception in Jiangnan. This year, our Feng family will be hosted by our Feng family and held at the Champs Elysees Hotel. My dad asked me to invite you. I just said that it doesn't matter whether you come or not, you don't understand any business matters!"

Feng Chenchen's tone was as contemptuous as ever, but Jiang Beichen didn't take it seriously, but just responded lightly.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Beichen quickly called Diao Dazhuang and first "criticized and educated".

Let you protect yourself, but you won’t even let others take a shower?

It’s too reasonable to take advantage of this! “Brother-in-law, I seem to be in love!”

Diao Dazhuang said, "There is no electricity for Jiang Beichen."

"Okay, you can do it yourself!"

Jiang Beichen didn't say anything anymore. When the child grew up, it was time to find a partner, let alone his brother-in-law, so he couldn't bear to blame him.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Qun walked in from outside.

"Military Gate, tomorrow is the annual development meeting of Jiangnan. I am afraid there will be actions on Guanghui!"

Zhao Qun spoke with a serious expression.

"And we found out that this time there are not only people from the Martial Alliance, but also hidden professional killers!"

Zhao Qun said again quickly.

"oh?

What a big battle! This Guanghui Group is so ugly for some commercial interests!”

Jiang Beichen spoke with a heavy face.

"You go and prepare for tomorrow's development cocktail party, I will attend in person!"

Jiang Beichen decided to tell.

The next day.

Champs Elysees Avenue, the fallen flowers are colorful.

It is already late autumn and the season when you open your mouth and you can breathe white.

There were people coming and going in front of the hotel, and vehicles were endless.

The most popular coupe are Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Alpha, Maserati Lamborghini and other luxury coupes.

After all, developing cocktail parties is to show their strength. To put it bluntly, business exchanges are to develop connections.

So today those who come to the development cocktail party are all corporate elites and nobles from aristocratic families.

However, a green jeep slowly walked to the front of the door, which seemed a little out of place with the luxury car Champs-Elysees.

When the car door opened, two tall figures stepped down.

The man in the lead has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall figure and extraordinary temperament.

It immediately attracted a group of women to look at each other.

Such a demeanor is probably rare among the children of aristocratic families.

Squeak! Just as Jiang Beichen was about to take Zhao Qun in, a very cool blue Lamborghini suddenly stopped in front of the hotel.

A beautiful figure walked out of the car, with arrogance on his face.

"Hey, you two, help me stop the car!"

The woman reached out and handed the key to Zhao Qun, and accompanied by two red and beautiful tickets.

Naturally, they regarded Jiang Beichen and the others as parking servants.

Zhao Qun frowned and pushed the other party's arm aside. The woman staggered and her face turned red.

"You are sick! A doorman, how dare you push me? "

Sun Tiantian couldn't help but scream.

Jiang Beichen frowned and slowly turned around.

"It's you?"

Sun Tiantian recognized it immediately.

Isn’t it the scammer I met when I went to the airport to pick up my grandfather that day! “Okay, the airport can no longer satisfy you, and you actually came to such an occasion?”

Sun Tiantian sneered.

"What's wrong, you don't want to sell fake medicine at a cocktail party?"

"Boy, I tell you, don't play with big things. Fake medicine and red wine are not a joke!"

Sun Tiantian couldn't help but say jokingly.

"presumptuous!"

Zhao Qun's eyes turned cold.

"Zhao Qun!"

Jiang Beichen shouted, but was not angry. Instead, he asked Sun Tiantian: "How is your grandfather? Are you in good health recently?"

Thinking of the old man who was suffering from the symptoms of Yang Death, Jiang Beichen couldn't help but feel a little concerned.

"Hmph! When I went back that day, I took my grandfather for examination. The doctor said that nothing was wrong and it was nerve-wracking. You should be glad that there was no problem with the pill you gave my grandfather, otherwise my aunt would not spare you!"

Sun Tiantian said coldly.

"You woman, I'm so ignorant. That day, my army saw that your grandfather was seriously ill and ill, so I kindly gave your grandfather a pill to save his life. Otherwise, would you think your grandfather could live until now?"

Zhao Qun spoke coldly.

"fart!"

Sun Tiantian's face changed deafeningly, "Who is seriously ill? My grandfather is not sick at all!"

"Not sick?

Haha, then wait and see, I’m afraid your grandfather won’t live long!”

Zhao Qun sneered.

"Bastard! Do you dare to curse my grandpa?"

Sun Tiantian was immediately angry and her face turned red.

"I'm not a curse, I'm just saying a fact. If you didn't throw the elixir on the ground that day, your grandfather might have lived for a longer period of time. Unfortunately, you, a stupid woman, actually ruined your grandfather's chance to survive with your own hands!"

Zhao Qun couldn't help but sneer.

"You said I'm stupid?"

"You lowly thing! What qualifications do you have to say to me!"

Sun Tiantian was so angry that she was about to slap Zhao Qun in the face when she came up, but Zhao Qun directly held her wrist. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free from Zhao Qun's restraint.

"Zhao Qun!"

Jiang Beichen frowned.

Zhao Qun snorted, then put Sun Tiantian's arm aside, glared at him coldly, and walked with Jiang Beichen.

"Bastard! You two bastards! Don't let me see you again, otherwise I won't spare you!"

Sun Tiantian rubbed her wrist and shouted in anger.

Jiang Beichen led Zhao Qun to the venue along the red carpet.

A huge auditorium has been arranged as a cocktail party scene at this moment, with a large stage left in the middle. The cocktail party has not officially begun yet. A group of men and women in gorgeous clothes gathered together to raise their glasses in groups and chatted and laughed.

"Brother-in-law!"

At this moment, a burly figure in a suit suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"We have checked the venue, and the people from the Wu League are mixed with the guests.

There is another force.

Brothers are staring at me too!”

Diao Dazhuang reports.

Jiang Beichen glanced at the crowd and immediately felt a few obscure auras.

He nodded and said, "Continue to stare. If the people from the Martial Alliance dare to act rashly, they will kill them without any hesitation!"

"Hey, military gate, the lady is here too!"

And at this moment, Zhao Qun suddenly shouted.
Chapter completed!
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