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Wang Ruilin stared fixedly at Jiang Weixian for nearly half a minute before he chuckled and said, "Since this matter happened because of me, I naturally won't just sit idly by. Your son Jiang Hanbing is also quite in tune with my temper, not bad."

"Thank you Mr. Wang for your generosity!" As soon as Wang Ruilin said this, Jiang Weixian's face showed ecstasy, and he raised his head three times in succession at Wang Ruilin, "From now on, my Jiang family will follow Mr. Fate is obedience, if there is a betrayal, the sky will be struck by lightning and you will die!"

"Okay, let's go, there's no need to talk about being obedient." Wang Ruilin smiled lightly, waved his hands and said, "Besides, the monks I captured have all been put back. Today's monastic world is not what it used to be. The world of cultivation, the four major sects? Hmph, it’s just the four rabble!”

"Ah?" Jiang Weixian, who had just stood up from the ground, was taken aback when he heard Wang Ruilin's words, and said hesitantly, "Mr. Wang means..."

"You will understand in the future." Wang Ruilin was unwilling to talk too much about these things with Jiang Weixian, so he raised his right hand and said, "You go back first, if Huashan Xianmen dares to kill you because of the problems of Lingyun, Lingxiao, and Linghai If you make things difficult for the Jiang family, just tell me, I will stand up for the Jiang family, understand?"

"Yes yes yes... I understand." Jiang Weixian got the answer he wanted most from Wang Ruilin, and naturally he answered yes, how dare he say more useless nonsense?

So, a few minutes later, Jiang Weixian took Zhou Xuanwei and left the Holiday Hotel contentedly. On the way, he called Jiang Hanbing and praised Jiang Hanbing fiercely. up.

After Jiang Weixian left, Wang Ruilin also returned to the banquet hall, and sat down with Han Zhenhu, Aunt Han, Han Yimeng and his parents, talking there with smiles.

Everyone is tacit, not to mention what happened just now.What they talked about were all anecdotes and strange things. In this way, Wang Ruilin was very satisfied, and the topics gradually increased.

And when the birthday dinner in the banquet hall on the sixth floor of the Holiday Hotel was going on, Yuan Zhihao, who was driving his car back home in a hurry, had already opened the door and entered the living room of his villa.

Mother Yuan, who was eating melon seeds on the sofa and watching TV, saw her son come back.He asked in surprise, "Didn't you go to the Han family's daughter's birthday party? Why did you come back so early? Isn't the party fun?"

Due to the dim light in the living room, Yuan's mother didn't notice her son's swollen cheeks immediately.It wasn't until Yuan Zhihao approached that she stood up from the sofa in shock!

"Hey, son, what's wrong with your face?" Yuan's mother stepped forward a little unprepared, held her son's head and looked left and right. After a while, she asked, "Have you been beaten?"

"Hmm..." Yuan Zhihao's mind was also in a mess at this time, and he just nodded subconsciously and hummed.Then he asked, "Mom, where is Dad?"

"Your dad went upstairs to take a shower. If you have any questions, tell mom!" Yuan's mother felt distressed, and quickly pulled Yuan Zhihao to sit on the sofa, and asked, "Quickly, who hit you?"

"Who hit who?" At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps on the second floor, and then a middle-aged man's thick voice came from upstairs, "I didn't hear you clearly just now, please say it again."

"What are you talking about. Someone beat your son! His face is swollen, why don't you hurry up and take a look!" Yuan's mother turned her head angrily and yelled towards the second floor, and then heard a loud bang. From far to near.  …

Yuan Zhihao's father, Yuan Muteng, is a big man with a height of 1.9 meters and a weight of nearly 130 kilograms. It is like a hill to that stop, and it is even worse when he runs.

With only a bath towel wrapped around him, Yuan Muteng ran down the stairs, "Who dares to beat my son?!"

If this were under normal circumstances, Yuan Zhihao, who was bullied outside and couldn't handle others, would definitely take the opportunity to vomit bitterness to his parents.Try to expand the insults and losses you have suffered outside as much as possible, and then let your parents stand up for you, and then win the psychological victory.

But this time Yuan Zhihao didn't complain, nor did he say who beat him.Instead, he just sat on the sofa staring at the ceiling blankly, without saying a word.

The son's abnormal behavior immediately attracted the attention of Yuan Muteng and his wife. Yuan Muteng frowned and asked, "Are you telling me, who hit you? Can't even speak?"

"Yes, son, no matter who beat you, we will seek justice for you. Don't be afraid, tell us what's going on?" Yuan's mother also said so.

Yuan Zhihao sat there for nearly a minute, then slowly raised his head to look at his father, and said in a hoarse voice, "Dad, do you know a family called the Jiang family?"

"What family?" Due to swollen cheeks, Yuan Zhihao's voice was not clear, so Yuan Muteng couldn't hear clearly what family Yuan Zhihao was talking about.

Yuan Zhihao swallowed, and slowed down his speech, "Jiang Family, be a general at the beginning of Cao Zi."

"The Jiang family? Could it be..." Yuan Muteng heard clearly at this moment, and his body shook, "Son, are you sure it's the Jiang family? Did the other party say where the Jiang family is?"

"Jiang's family in Southern Tang City." Yuan Muteng's reaction made Yuan Zhihao feel even more uneasy. He gritted his teeth and said, "There is a man named Zhou Xuanwei who claims to be the personal assistant of the old man of Jiang's family in Southern Tang City... Do you know this man, Dad?"

"Zhou Xuanwei...Zhou Xuanwei..." Hearing Yuan Zhihao's words, Yuan Muteng lowered his head and repeated Zhou Xuanwei's words, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Is this Zhou Xuanwei you're talking about tall and thin, about 40 years old, with a bit of a voice?" A man with a Northeast taste?"

"Yes, that's it!" Yuan Zhihao was nervous, "Dad, do you know this person?"

"How could you not know!" Yuan Muteng also felt a little more uneasy, he took a deep breath and said: "This Zhou Xuanwei is a well-known powerful character in Jiangnan Province, and the old man of the Ronghe Group's Jiang family has a lot of trust in this person." Plus, what he said is almost equivalent to the words of the old man of the Jiang family!"

After saying these words, Yuan Muteng looked straight at Yuan Zhihao, stared closely at Yuan Zhihao's eyes, and asked word by word: "Tell me honestly, what happened tonight?!"

The Jiang family of the Ronghe Group!

When Yuan Muteng's words fell into Yuan Zhihao's ears, it was almost like thunder!He may not know the Jiang family, or Zhou Xuanwei, but he absolutely must not know the Ronghe Group!

Compared with the Ronghe Group, the Yuan family's Yuanzheng Group is just the size of a child's house.

By this time, Yuan Zhihao was able to confirm that he had really caused trouble, not only that, but also a catastrophe!

He didn't dare to hide anything anymore, and immediately told Yuan Muteng and his wife exactly what happened to him in the banquet hall of the Holiday Hotel tonight, even the words he had provoked Wang Ruilin and what he had said were unreserved and truthful said it.  …

Yuan Zhihao has already realized the seriousness of the trouble, and knows that if he adds fuel to the situation or conceals the truth at this time, it will only make the whole thing worse.

But after listening to Yuan Zhihao's narration, Yuan Muteng frowned, "Wang Ruilin? A brat who is about the same age as the little girl of the Han family?"

"Well, that's right. According to my opinion, the age is at most 20 years old, and it is impossible to be more than 20 years old!" Yuan Zhihao nodded quickly to confirm.

"Strange, I've never heard of this name." Yuan Muteng frowned, "Are you sure that Zhou Xuanwei really appeared at that time? And you said that he himself was that Zhou Xuanwei of the Jiang family?"

"That's right...he really said that." Yuan Zhihao didn't dare to hide anything, and replied with a nod.

"Husband, do you think it's that kid named Wang Ruilin who used tiger skin as a banner to scare people?" Yuan's mother hesitated and said, "Otherwise, it doesn't make sense, a family as big as the Jiang family, why should we go? Kissing the son of a small paper mill owner? That's not right!"

"Don't make a conclusion so early, I'll call and ask." Yuan Muteng thought for a while, took the phone from the coffee table, and started calling Han Zhenhu.

The birthday party tonight is Han Zhenhu's daughter's party. His son was beaten and his face was swollen at her birthday party. No matter who the other party is, he, as a father, has absolutely no reason to ignore it. Natural nature, many people have it.

After receiving Yuan Muteng's call, Han Zhenhu got up and left the banquet hall calmly, and only answered Yuan Muteng's call after walking to the corridor outside.

"Old Yuan, there is no need to say anything. I know what you want to ask when you call." Before Yuan Muteng on the other end of the phone could speak, Han Zhenhu took a deep breath and said, "I can I can tell you with certainty that just now, Mr. Jiang, the chairman of Ronghe Group, has come to my place. Everyone has seen it clearly. His attitude towards Wang Ruilin is similar to that of a grandson towards his grandfather... Today I can't get involved in this matter at night, you should find a way to solve it as soon as possible."

Having said this in one breath, Han Zhenhu paused before adding: "If you don't believe me, you can call anyone present, they have all seen it with their own eyes."

"..." Yuan Muteng on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, before he said a word, "Got it, Lao Han, if possible, can you arrange for me to meet this Wang Ruilin tomorrow? It's my brother begging you."

"This... I can't guarantee that it will work. I will try my best to help you, and I will call you later."

"Okay, thank you."