Don't quibble, anchor, your name is Zhang San

Chapter 132 The Mafia

On the other side, Jiang Mengguo had already called, and all the bodyguards who had been removed by Jiang Guihua had returned.

After confirming that there was no more danger, Mike left with his pony.

Seeing that Jiang Han had no intention of leaving, he immediately showed a wretched smile.

"Brother Jiang plans to live here tonight? Lonely man and widow, Brother Jiang, you have to seize the opportunity, hehe."

Jiang Han didn't bother to explain, he just kicked his ass and sent him out.

After everyone left, only Jiang Han and Jiang Mengguo were left in the hall.

Jiang Mengguo came to Jiang Han and stared at him.

"Jiang Han, you saved me several times tonight, thank you! If you have any request, just ask, in return, I will agree."

"I don't need anything now, and I really can't think of any request." Jiang Han looked thoughtful, and suddenly smiled: "I am short of a girlfriend, Miss Jiang, are you willing to satisfy me?"

Jiang Mengguo was taken aback for a moment, but instead of refusing immediately, he lowered his head and hesitated.

Although she only knew Jiang Han for a few days, she didn't have a bad impression of him, and even had a good impression of him.

It's just that she didn't want to become Jiang Han's girlfriend in this way.

Seeing that she actually took it seriously, Jiang Han hurriedly laughed and said, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously, or you should give me the money."

In fact, Jiang Han is not short of money at all now, one from Dousha, one from the museum, and the [-] million pounds owed to him by Director Qin, there are too many to spend.

The reason for saying this is just to give Jiang Mengguo a chance to repay.

However, Jiang Mengguo was not very satisfied with this proposal.

"How can my life be measured by money? Since you can't think of it for the time being, then remember it first, and tell me when you think of it."

Jiang Han didn't care much about it, he waved his hands and said, "Okay, let's do this first."

Jiang Mengguo pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Since it was late, Jiang Han decided to stay here tonight.

So he took a few bodyguards and went to a nearby shopping mall to buy a set of pajamas.

As for what happened tonight, both of them decided not to tell Qin Chunzhi them for the time being, so as not to worry them.

Early the next morning, Mike called.

"Brother Jiang, there is news about the two killers who came to you yesterday."

Jiang Han, who was lying on the bed, was half awake in an instant, and asked, "Who are they?"

"Those two killers are both members of the Mafia."

mafia?
Jiang Han was stunned. He had heard of this organization before. It was a well-known gang in foreign countries. It was very powerful and influenced all walks of life. They even had members in the political arena.

"How did they come to me? I have never dealt with them before?"

"It's not clear, but I can probably guess it. Everything these gangsters do is for money, and this time should be no exception."

Jiang Han thought for a while, and suddenly understood.

When I was at the Spencer Villa a few days ago, I said that I still have several precious cultural relics in my hand that are not less valuable than the two famous paintings "The Girl of Avignon" and "Sunflowers". Focus on your own?

Although this is just a guess, it should be close to ten, otherwise the explanation will not make sense.

Jiang Han was speechless for a while. He said that in order to trade with the British Museum, but he did not expect to attract the mafia. It was really bad luck.

The key is that I don't have any precious cultural relics in my hands at all, only fake cultural relics made temporarily.

"Brother Jiang, people in the mafia never give up until they achieve their goals. You have to be careful these days. How about this, I will let Hui Zai bring a group of brothers to follow you to prevent any accidents."

Jiang Han agreed without even thinking about it. It's about his own safety, so there's nothing to be polite about.

After hanging up the phone and washing up, Jiang Han walked out of the room, and just as he went downstairs, he saw a busy figure in the kitchen.

Jiang Mengguo said without raising his head: "You are awake, wait a little longer, breakfast will be ready in a while."

Jiang Han stood there and admired it. At this time, Jiang Mengguo was wearing a silk suspender pajamas, with a beautiful figure looming.

With an apron around her chest, she has a very different temperament from the usual domineering female president, and she looks like a good wife.

Jiang Mengguo didn't hear the footsteps for a long time, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Han standing at the door with his eyes glued to his body, so he glared at him angrily: "What are you looking at, go to the living room!"

Jiang Han giggled, turned and left.

After waiting in the living room for a long time, breakfast was ready, and the table was full, all of which were Chinese.

After breakfast, Jiang Han received a text message from Shen Ling.

"Mr. Jiang Han, where have you been? I just went to have breakfast with you and found that you were not here."

When he and Mike left the hotel last night, Jiang Han did not inform Qin Chunzhi and the others.

After all, how dare you let them know about going to the red light district.

"I'm at Miss Jiang's place now, I'll be right back."

In the hotel, Shen Ling's eyes widened, her little head was full of shock.

"How did you get there? Did you spend the night there?"

"I won't be able to make it clear for a while, let's talk when I come back."

Jiang Han put the mobile phone with a black screen, put it on the dining table, and continued cooking.

Jiang Mengguo glanced at the phone screen, and asked casually, "Are you replying to the message, who is it?"

"Shen Ling, Professor Xi's student, asked me where I was last night." Jiang Han replied without raising his head.

"She seems to admire you very much." Jiang Mengguo continued to pretend nothing had happened.

"Maybe." Jiang Han swallowed his porridge and replied.

For some reason, he always felt that Jiang Mengguo's attitude towards him seemed a little different, but he couldn't tell what was different.

"By the way, Mike has already found out the identities of the two killers last night." Jiang Han said.

Jiang Mengguo's eyes froze: "Who is it?"

"mafia."

"How could it be them?" Jiang Mengguo was speechless in surprise, with deep worry on his face.

"The mafia is very powerful in Daiying, and can even influence the political arena. Jiang Han, let my bodyguard follow you, it's safer."

Jiang Han shook his head and said, "No need, Mike has asked Hui Zai to follow me, you should keep those bodyguards for yourself."

Jiang Mengguo originally wanted to say something more, but Jiang Han's attitude was firm, so he had to give up in the end.

After eating, Jiang Han leaned back on the chair and rubbed his belly in satisfaction.

I have to say that Jiang Mengguo's cooking skills are really good.

Jiang Mengguo packed up the bowls and chopsticks, and said to Jiang Han, "I'll go to the company later, you want to go back to the hotel, and I'll see you off?"

"No need, Huizi and the others should be here soon, you can go and do your work."

Hearing that Jiang Mengguo didn't insist anymore, Jiang Guihua had already transferred all the shares to her last night, and there are still a lot of things in the company waiting for her to deal with.

"I'll go upstairs to put on makeup and change clothes, you wait here." After Jiang Mengguo finished speaking, he ran upstairs.

　Not today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)