Mad Son-in-law

After getting in the car and driving out of Yashi Street, Zhang Dabiao asked, "Brother Jie, we must make a reservation for this trip to Puchang County, but should we really take one million with us? Now that we have the address, let's The three smashed them directly in the past, and won't they be over if they **** the people back!"

"Have you ever heard that a strong dragon can't beat a local snake?" Wang Jie said: "If you say one million is one million, I won't lose a penny, and I won't risk it with my brother's life."

Lin Huang said: "But they said, they need cash. It's midnight, and the bank is closed. Where can we get this million in cash?"

Wang Jie thought for a while and smiled: "It is true that ordinary people can rarely put out a million in cash now, but some people definitely have it!"

"Who is it? Who is so earthy and still has a lot of cash in his hand?" Zhang Dabiao muttered.

"If this person is soil, Yuncheng will have no arrogance!" Wang Jie dialed the phone and said with a flattering smile: "Chu, how are you? It's me. Are you okay with your rest?"

Chu Qian's helpless voice came from the phone, and she said sleepily: "Wang Jie, do you think of me as your second aunt or your aunt? Can you let me sleep peacefully? You called me in the middle of the night. A phone call, I hung up the phone and it was all right, which made me tossing around in bed and unable to fall asleep. It was hard to squint for a while. Why are you calling again?"

Chu Qian is a great goddess, she usually doesn't laugh at outsiders, even in front of Wang Jie, it is also gentle and elegant, this time she was directly angry, it is conceivable that Wang Jie's tortured by these two phone calls is not light.

"Hey, don't Chu always be angry!" Wang Jie said brazenly: "I mainly say good night to you, and secondly...I want to borrow a little money from you...not much, one million in cash."

Chu Qian was very dissatisfied: "Director Wang, you haven't even come to the company recently, and you occupy the Maokeng...to eat, you still have my boss in your heart! I'm so embarrassed to open my mouth for one million, do you treat me as an ATM? Say, why do you want so much cash?"

"The ransom, one brother is kidnapped, and the other party wants one million in cash." Wang Jie confessed. After hearing this, Chu Qian sat up with no sleep, no more jokes, and said solemnly: "Who is doing this? Yes, can I help you?"

"No, it's just a trip to Puchang County!"

"You are so smart, how do you know that I have a million in cash?"

"Hey, let's just say that all the large-scale supermarkets in Cloud City belong to your Chu family. Your family's cash flow is more than that of the bank, so I don't want to find someone who you can look for."

"Only you will count me!" Chu Qian smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll let Shen Wei get the money for you right away, and you can pick it up at the company's door. But remember, you owe me favor."

Wang Jie got a bargain and said obediently: "I'm not a calculation, mainly we are not outsiders! I won't be polite with you anymore, the matter is over, I will ask you to eat the roadside stall!"

Chu Qian disdainfully said: "You want to say that, then come to my house to meet my parents this weekend? Have a casual meal, they quite hope that you are not an outsider, and are looking for a son-in-law..."

"Hello? Hello... the phone signal is not good, President Chu? I'll hang up first..." Wang Jie hung up the phone quickly.

Chu Qian leaned on the pink soft bed and smiled alone.

This man is more interesting than all the men he has seen in his life, but unfortunately, he doesn't belong to him.

When Wang Jie arrived at the door of Chu Yu, he easily took a suitcase from Shen Wei, which was neatly packed and had a million in cash.

Shen Wei looked at the car where Wang Jie was leaving, and muttered, "Mr. Chu is too used to this guy. In the middle of the night, he raises money when he asks to raise money, and that’s the case for his son. Besides, Missy Isn't your phone restricted at night? Why can Wang Jie's phone call in!"

The three drove directly to Puchang County. On the way, Wang Jie called Hao Meng, telling her not to cause trouble, and to take the prince well.

"Don't worry, Lao Wang, you are busy, the prince will leave it to me!"

Wang Jie was a little surprised at the noisy sound inside, and muttered: "It's midnight, why don't you sleep?"

"Just walk outside, don't worry!" Hao Meng smiled and hung up the phone impatiently.

The moment the phone was turned off, Wang Jie seemed to hear someone shouting from the other side, "Betting on the big, betting on the small, buy to leave your hand..." Could it be that you are watching a movie?

"Don't worry, this girl can only make others suffer, you just have to pray that she will not bully others!" Zhang Dabiao muttered.

After two hours of trekking, when the sky was light, three people arrived in Puchang County.

Puchang County is an ordinary county under Yuncheng, and it is not considered rich. However, because of mines in the past few years, there are still some wealthy people. These mine owners are all local tyrants, and they often buy a few houses in the urban area, so in the so-called business districts, they are somewhat less famous.

The scale of the city is small, and after positioning, it is easy to find what the other party said about the Liangjia Restaurant.

From the appearance point of view, this store is considered luxurious in this kind of city, but in Yuncheng, it can only be average. If compared with Yancheng, it can only be regarded as extremely ordinary.

After the car was parked, Wang Jie was in front and Lin Huang was behind. Zhang Dabiao carried a suitcase of money and walked straight over.

The shop hasn't opened yet because it is too early.

Wang Jie raised his chin, and Lin Huang stepped forward to open the door.

After knocking a few times, an impatient yelling and cursing came from inside: "Knock, knock, knock before it's up, and see Wang Ye in a hurry?"

The door banged back, and a pockmarked face appeared. He glanced at the three Wang Jie and said, "Who are you! We don't cook breakfast here, you know? This is a big hotel, do you think it's special for you? A place for poor ghosts to eat breakfast!"

Wang Jie's face was expressionless, and he snarled.

Zhang Dabiao stepped forward, opened the suitcase with a snap, and said loudly, "Thief Sun, look!"

The box full of red tickets immediately made Mazi a little astonished, so he turned around and said: "Manager Deng, Manager Deng, it's really a ransom..."

After a while, a middle-aged man with a cross-scar on his face came out. This man looked at the money in the box with a stern look and said with a grin: "Okay, Qin Hui still has two close friends. Someone really came to redeem this old drifter!"

With that said, you can get money when you reach out!

"There is money, how about people?" Zhang Dabiao decisively buckled the box.

"It's easy to talk, you can talk easily if you have money!" Scarface smiled coldly, waved to the back, and immediately the two of them drove out Zan Xichuan.

Lao Zan was covered with dirt, and several footprints on his body were still clearly visible. There were blood scabs at the corners of the mouth on his face, and the brows were swollen and purple.

"Mr. Wang, you are here, just laughed!" Lao Zan was in good spirits, and he even smiled at Wang Jie.

But Wang Jie didn't smile at all, and said coldly, "You beat him!"

"Yes, hit it!" Scarface said indifferently: "He provokes us, Young Master Liang, and it deserves to be beaten. To be honest, we didn't expect anyone to redeem him for a fateful life. We planned to go tonight. Before, if no one came, then just throw them into the mountains and fend for themselves. Haha, since you are here, the people will take them away and the money will stay. But in the future, we will pay special attention to the fact that we, Mr. Liang, will go in and out. Place, stay away, otherwise, see once, fight once!"

Wang Jie smiled: "Manager Deng, you are Deng Dakuan? The one nicknamed Mad Dog?"

"Yeah, you know me!" Mad Dog smiled: "I didn't expect that I still have a reputation in the city. Ha ha, since you know me, then wink a little, this Puchang County, I have the final say, bring people, roll!"

"How many times did you hit him?" Wang Jie stood still, his eyes condensed.

The mad dog looked at Wang Jie intently, and suddenly smiled: "What? I still have to take revenge, huh, you know? If it wasn't for the face of this million, I would have slapped you. You don't want revenge. I’m telling you, I don’t remember exactly how many hits, but I probably have 30 feet, seventy-eight slaps, who made him spit at us Liang Dashao? What do you do to me?"

Wang Jie said quietly: "You are dead!"

Finished talking, turned around and took Zanxichuan into the car...