Tiger son-in-law

The boss drafted a contract. After Lin Wanrou looked at it, Jiang Xiaobai was just about to sign it. A young man walked into the store. He was drunk, full of wine and red hair. He asked loudly:

"Who is the boss?"

The boss looked up and asked:

"I'm the boss. What can I do for you?"

Red hair said:

"What's the matter? I'm here to buy your store. Don't you say you want to transfer it outside?"

The boss was stunned, looked at Jiang Xiaobai and smiled at Hong Mao:

"I'm sorry. Someone has taken over my shop. After everything has been negotiated, we need to sign the contract."

"Let's talk about what. Who dares to rob the shop I like by Xue bin and sign your sister's contract!"

Hongmao Xue bin rushed over and tore up the contract three or two times. The boss was surprised:

"Hey, you, what are you doing? Why do you tear up my contract?"

Xue bin ignored him and stared at Jiang Xiaobai:

"Do you want to buy this shop? Now get out of here. I want this shop. Young master Xue, I'm in a bad mood today. Don't get yourself into trouble."

Jiang Xiaobai smiled:

"If you're drunk, go find a place to sleep and don't make trouble. You have to have money to buy a shop. Do you have money?"

Xue bin angrily slapped a bank card on the table and said loudly:

"Boss, no matter how much this person pays, I Xue bin also pays 100000 more than me. Tell me, how much did he pay for your store just now?"

Seeing his pride, the boss also muttered:

The God of wealth is here today. All the people who come to buy stores are local tyrants.

The boss coughed gently:

"Young master, just now this Jiang gave 40 million less to buy my shop. If you want to add it, you can't only add 100000, at least 500000."

"What!"

Xue Bin's body trembled violently. He came to make trouble under the instruction of Wang Changming. He asked Jiang Xiaobai to face him no matter what he did. It's best to force Jiang Xiaobai to do it on the spot.

Wang Changming gave him a six million card. He wanted to install a fork, but he overturned at once.

The boss looked at his expression and his face sank fiercely:

"Don't you want to buy a shop? Do you think the price of 40 million is a little expensive?"

Xue bin ignored the boss again and directly pointed to Jiang Xiaobai's nose and scolded:

"Are you a bad pen, spending 40 million to buy such a broken shop? I think you are a bad pen! Hey, I scold you for being a bad pen. Can you give me some reaction?"

Jiang Xiaobai was calm and looked at him quietly. There was no anger on his face. Although he could blow the boy to death now, it was no longer necessary. He promised the master to live like an ordinary person.

The energy in the body is surging like the sea, but it is pressed down by Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't speak, but the boss couldn't see it anymore. He turned and shouted:

"Ah Hu, ah Bao, come out quickly. Someone is making trouble here."

I'm kidding. Jiang Xiaobai is now his God of wealth. How can he offend people.

Two big men came out. Seeing that the situation was wrong, Xue bin wanted to run. As soon as the boss grabbed his arm and his two thugs and pressed Xue bin on the ground, it was painful and flat. Finally, he waved his big hand:

"Throw it out to me. Such people are rubbish. They don't have money to pack a hair. They almost ruined my great event."

Dong.

Xue bin was thrown out of the store.

As soon as the boss turned around, he smiled and whispered:

"Boss Jiang, don't mind. The man just now is estimated to be a psychopath. I've taught him a lesson for you. Zhonghai has a lot of psychopaths and lives in depression. If you drink some wine, you don't know who you are. It's estimated that the man just now is."

"Boss Jiang still has self-restraint and doesn't frown when he throws 40 million eyebrows. On the contrary, he is so calm in the face of this man's foul language. The so-called dragon disdains to talk to mole ants. I'm afraid I can't learn this kind of temperament all my life."

Jiang Xiaobai smiled:

"It's okay. I only spend money to be happy. In fact, your bar is only worth $5 million. The extra $25 million is to see you apologize and make a face. Since you did it, you should earn the money."

"I'm not self disciplined, but now my temper has changed and I don't like to fight with people."

As soon as the boss pulled his face, he couldn't laugh at all and said:

"Yes, yes, what Jiang Shao said is reasonable. I really don't smoke. I always say the wrong things."

Xue bin limped into the box of a bar next door. There were Wang Changming, Xu Zhihao, Ma Ziming and seven or eight thugs. Generally speaking, Jiang Xiaobai's former enemies gathered together.

"What happened to Xue bin? How did he get hurt like this? Did Jiang Xiaobai fight?"

Wang Changming looked up at Xue bin and asked coldly.

In the past few days when Jiang Xiaobai was unconscious, great changes have taken place in the situation of Zhonghai. The Wang family has taken refuge in the Dragon hall. Through Xu Zhihao's relationship, Wang Changming knows Ma Ziming again. The two hit it off immediately and both want to kill Jiang Xiaobai.

Although there is news that Jiang Xiaobai has been abandoned now, the so-called tiger death is still there. They dare not directly trouble Jiang Xiaobai, so they arranged to test what just happened.

"Well, I don't know. The boy spent $40 million to buy the shop next door. Before I could do it, I was beaten on the ground by the bar owner and bodyguard. I was unlucky."

Xue Bin said with a wronged face.

"Bastard!"

Wang Changming stood up, slapped him in the face and scolded:

"I can't do such a small thing well. Didn't I ask you to go up and slap Jiang Xiaobai to see if he dared to fight back? Did you fight?"

Xue bin lowered his head and said, "I'm not a bad writer. It's said that Jiang Xiaobai dares to beat three pockmarks. I don't dare to beat him, but naturally I can't say what I mean. I'm just perfunctory:

"I was frightened by his money just now and didn't have time to do it. But I scolded him. I scolded him as a bad pen. Jiang Xiaobai didn't dare to fight back. I think it's really useless."

"Waste your uncle!"

Wang Changming kicked Xue bin to the ground, pointed to his nose and scolded:

"I gave you 300000 yuan just to tempt you? Now you take someone out to beat Jiang Xiaobai. I'll give you 30 million yuan for killing and 3 million yuan for maiming. If you screw it up again, I'll kill you tonight."

When Xue bin heard that he could earn millions, he got up from the ground and said:

"Don't worry, young master Wang, I will do it well."

Wang Changming pointed to the bodyguard sitting in the box:

"You guys, go with him now. You can break Jiang Xiaobai's arm and reward him three million, break a leg and reward him ten million and kill him 20 million. Jiang Xiaobai has become a waste now. You don't have to worry about anything. Just do it boldly."

"Yes, young master!"

The thugs in the box were very excited and were all waiting to take Jiang Xiaobai's life and get a bonus.

"Wait a minute."

Xue bin and the thugs were about to go out, but Ma Ziming shouted lazily.

Xue bin turned his head and asked:

"I don't know what else master Ma has to say?"

A layer of evil spirit floated on the horse's face, gnashing her teeth and saying:

"Don't kill Jiang Xiaobai easily. Ask him to learn dog barking in public. I want him to live. Do you understand?"