Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

As soon as Zhao Qiangwei's words fell, the men in black at the next table stood up instantly and glared at Jiang Beichen.

Obviously, these four are the bodyguards of the grandfather and grandson.

"Qianwei, don't be rude!"

Zhao Guoxiong suddenly frowned and scolded. Although he was a bit taboo to eat at the same table with strangers, after all, this is Miaojiang, and you can't offend people in Miaojiang.

Thousands of people will play Gu or something, and if you give you some tricks, I am afraid that it will be really bad every day.

"Little brother, since there is no place, let's sit down. It just so happens that my granddaughter and I ordered a lot, so let's eat together!"

Zhao Guoxiong smiled and made the invitation.

"Grandpa, why?"

Zhao Qiangwei glanced at Jiang Beichen, her contempt was beyond words, she was just a poor boy, so she was qualified to have a meal with herself.

"Anyway, I don't care. Sitting with this kind of person makes me feel sick when I look at it!"

Zhao Qiangwei quickly stood up to leave.

"Qianwei, sit down!"

Zhao Guoxiong suddenly opened his eyes.

"But grandpa..." Zhao Qiangwei was angry when he saw his grandpa, and her little mouth suddenly bitten, but she looked at Jiang Beichen, her expression still aggrieved.

It's like eating together with Jiang Beichen will lose your life.

"Cough cough cough!"

At this time, Zhao Guoxiong suddenly coughed, and his face became a little pale.

"grandfather!"

Zhao Qiangwei was shocked immediately, and quickly took out a medicine bottle from her bag, poured out the pills and gave Zhao Guoxiong to take it.

After a while, Zhao Guoxiong's expression gradually recovered.

"Okay, grandpa, I don't want to make you angry!"

Zhao Qiangwei said distressedly.

The doctor has urged him not to let grandpa have severe mood swings, otherwise his life might be in danger.

Zhao Guoxiong shook his head helplessly: "Girl, when will you know something, your temper, when I leave, how can you rest assured that the group will be handed over to you!"

Zhao Guoxiong was very sad, thinking that Zhao Guoxiong was also a Forbes figure, and he was the richest man in the country a few years ago. He was in full swing, but he did not expect that he would eventually be defeated by the disease.

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. When we come to Miaojiang this time, we will definitely ask for good Miao medicine and it will cure your disease!"

Zhao Qiangwei said hurriedly, crying.

In fact, this is only when I came to Miaojiang. My grandson and my grandson came to ask for Miao medicine, because Zhao Guoxiong had a serious liver disease, and he is now in the advanced stage of liver cancer. He had already looked for the top doctors at home and abroad before, and they said they were hopeless .

Later, after being instructed by an important figure, he heard that the Shangsi surname had precious Miao medicine, which was particularly effective in treating liver cancer, so he rushed over to ask for it.

"Little brother, my granddaughter usually spoils me, don't mind!"

Zhao Guoxiong tried his best to speak in a kind tone. After all, it is very unusual to apologize in his capacity.

Jiang Beichen nodded casually, "Naturally I don't care about a yellow-haired girl!"

"Boy, do you dare to say that I am a yellow girl?"

Zhao Qiangwei's eyebrows frowned again.

This kid is still pushing his nose on his face?

This is also unfamiliar with the place of life, otherwise he would have been dragged out by the bodyguards to beat him up! Zhao Guoxiong couldn't help frowning, feeling that this young man was a little bit ignorant to promote, but at the moment the Miao people around couldn't help but look over, and it was not easy to argue, and quickly let his granddaughter stop.

Zhao Qiangwei snorted, turned around, and deliberately moved the chair away from Jiang Beichen.

After a while, the waiter brought up a few plates of Sichuan food, "Please take your time! Our boss said, a few are here for the first time, I will give you a bowl of longevity noodles!"

The waiter said, put a large bowl of noodles in the center seat, and then went down.

"Little brother, this bowl of noodles is not small, why not eat it together?"

Zhao Guoxiong hesitated for a moment, but still made an invitation with a smile.

Jiang Beichen frowned, glanced at the noodles, shook his head and said, "There is a problem with this noodle, so don't eat it!"

He found the problem when the waiter brought the noodles up.

Although the girl had a bad attitude towards him, the old man was kind and kind and invited him to eat together many times. Naturally, he couldn't help but say it at this moment.

"has a problem?"

Zhao Qiangwei quickly scooped the noodle soup with a spoon, and immediately curled her lips, "What are you talking nonsense, obviously there is nothing!"

"Oh~ I see, you did it on purpose, to scare us sincerely?

Then when we leave, you secretly eat the noodles by yourself! "

Zhao Qiangwei looked contemptuous and felt that he was inseparable from his guess, and sneered: "You are too insidious! There is really no bottom line to cheat and drink!"

Zhao Guoxiong couldn't help getting angry. He kindly invited this young man to eat together, but he didn't expect the young man to play such a scheming.

After all, the noodles are clean, what's the problem! "Who said there was a problem with my noodles?"

At this moment, a chubby Miao family man with a satin turban wrapped his head came out from inside.

"Boy, I have been doing business in this town for decades, and this is the first time someone has said that there is a problem with my noodles. Are you trying to make trouble?"

The man deliberately stared at Jiang Beichen very hard with his eyes, a little threatening.

"That's right, the boss, he's just doing things. Look at his poor and sullen things, maybe he came to you to beg, right? You want to cheat and drink at your aunt?

You quickly let him go! "

Zhao Qiangwei was on the verge of an attack. She was fed up with this kid sitting next to her, so she just drove him away! "Boy, did you hear that?

This girl said that you were cheating and drinking. What are you doing here, please? "

The shop owner said with a smile without a smile.

Jiang Beichen frowned and glanced at the old man next to him. If the old man also opened his mouth to let him go, then he decided to leave it alone.

Zhao Guoxiong was shocked, and after all, he shook his head without making a sound.

Obviously, he doesn't believe Jiang Beichen too much.

Jiang Beichen naturally wouldn't say anything when he saw this, and walked outside when he raised his foot.

Ready to change to another restaurant to continue eating.

"This beggar has been driven away by me, please take your time, two!"

The owner of the shop said gently to Grandpa Zhao Guoxiong and left, but when he turned around, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa, this longevity noodle is pretty good, why don't you have some!"

Zhao Qiangwei stood up to pick noodles for grandpa.

However, Zhao Guoxiong hesitated for a moment, and said, "Be cautious, don't eat it!"

I'd rather trust it to have it than to trust it without it! Although he didn't really believe in the young man just now, he couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart.

"Cut! Grandpa, is it possible that you really believe that beggar! If you don't eat me, I won't believe his rumors!"

Zhao Qiangwei curled her lips in disdain, and, as if outrageous, directly picked a bowl and started chattering to herself.

"You girl!"

Zhao Guoxiong shook his head helplessly, as he really couldn't do anything with this granddaughter.

After a while, the grandfather and grandson ran out of meals, but as soon as they walked out of the restaurant, Zhao Qiangwei suddenly screamed while clutching her stomach.

"Qianwei, what's wrong with you, don't scare grandpa!"

Zhao Guoxiong hurriedly asked the bodyguard to support his granddaughter, so cold sweat broke out.

But Zhao Qiangwei was already in pain at the moment, and hurried to the side, vomiting violently while holding on to the telephone pole.

And what she was vomiting at this moment was not food at all, but a mass of black thick objects, as if there were black bugs squirming non-stop, a pungent stench wafting around, and people passing by were covering their mouths. The nose hurriedly avoided.

Zhao Guoxiong's eyes widened, and his heart thumped.

Is there really something wrong with the previous noodles?