Mad Son-in-law

Two hours later, Wang Bojun's private plane landed on the runway coordinated by Yancheng Airport.

Wang Yi, who had already returned to Yancheng one step in advance, waited outside the airport in person.

Wang Bojun gave Wang Jie enough face this time, and the car connected to Wang Jie was Wang Bojun's own car.

"Master Yi, this young master of ninety-nine is so great, you know, the master's car, except for Miss Wang Xin, has not been in this car!" The driver said with emotion, "Think about it, too. It was so beautiful when the Lord was still there. His son had been living away for eight years, and he finally came back today, so he should be relieved of his bad luck!"

He does not mean that.

Wang Yi smiled faintly.

Yes, in this kind of scene, Wang Xuan, Wang Yuan, Wang Xin, and Wang Jie are all possible, but no one can turn himself.

But there is still a major event in the Wang family today, which makes Wang Yi also sigh with emotion.

That was when the young master Wang Xuan returned from his studies, and the Wang family prepared a dust-washing feast.

You know, this dust-cleaning banquet has been prepared for three days. There are hundreds of guests. The single-level chef team invited four, Sichuan, Luhuai, and Guangdong.

The banquet opened at noon. In addition to the protagonist Wang Xuan who was late, there was of course another important person, Wang Jie.

In the terminal building, as soon as the plane stopped, Wang Jie had already exited the hatch and took the lead alone.

He had long known that even though his appearance today was enough ostentation, the protagonist of the luncheon was not himself. Therefore, he has no interest in such a feast, he already has his own arrangements.

When walking to the terminal building and queuing out of the airport, passengers from a fruit flight also rushed in.

There were a lot of people, and the three hurried black-skinned men in front of them just yelled and yelled at each other, only to crash into a sweeper that was driving on the ground.

"Issuing a card!" one of the tall guys yelled, looking at the water stains on the leather shoes and roaring loudly: "Greasy, don't you have eyes?"

Auntie Cleaning was a little panicked, she hurriedly got out of the cleaning truck and nodded and said: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"In your words, an apology is useful, why do you need a knife?" The dark-skinned man arrogantly stalked his neck, pointing to his leather shoes and said: "Wipe it off, otherwise, I will let you lose this job."

This person's rough and loud voice instantly attracted a lot of attention, and the surrounding tourists stopped.

Auntie Cleaning frowned, looked at the pair of stained leather shoes a little aggrieved, and muttered: "I'm sorry, I apologize to you again. However, you obviously ran into my car and asked me to shine your shoes. , This is too humiliating..."

"If you make a mistake, you have to bear it. What you do is the work of the inferior. Can you wipe it? If I don't wipe it, I can punch you in the brain."

The black-skinned man's arrogant attitude finally attracted the dissatisfaction of several fruit people around him. They gathered around and asked loudly, "Why do you bully?"

"Yes, you obviously don't have eyes when you walk, but you want to blame others?"

"Tell you, this is Yancheng, not where you go wild!"

The dark-skinned man sneered, and then furiously said: "Do you guys bully many people? Believe it or not, I'll go to the consulate to complain to you?" With that, he overturned Auntie Cleaning's sweeper On the ground, even the mobile phone in the car fell to pieces, and said arrogantly: "Whoever dares to be nosy, I will use my fist to smash you one by one!"

The three guys glanced fiercely at the people around them, and turned triumphantly to leave.

"stop."

At this moment, a voice that was neither humble nor overbearing suddenly came from behind him.

"What's so arrogant about you?"

The onlookers couldn't help but give way, and Wang Jiezheng looked at the three black-skinned men with cold eyes.

The big guy turned his head and saw that he was talking a thin young man, he couldn't help smiling, frowning and saying, "Tired, what are you talking about?"

Wang Jie said coldly: "I said, stop, pick up the garbage on the ground, and apologize to her. Will I tell you again in English?"

"Haha, little skinny man, don't worry about it, are you tired and crooked?" The dark-skinned man sneered, "Do you know how much my shoes cost? You haven't seen it before. Let me pick things up, don't think about it! Unless you lose my shoes!"

"Your pair of shoes is a Rockport product, the brand is okay, but as a single product. This is a popular model three years ago. It has long been eliminated overseas, not even in discount stores. I doubt you should It might have been picked up from that crappy warehouse or garbage station! Look at this wear, it has been worn for more than three months. The heel is twisted on the outside, and there are signs of severe sweat stains on the seam of the shoe, from the stress of the shoe Look, you are just an ordinary person doing rough work. What kind of a waiter came to our place!" Wang Jie said contemptuously, took out a thousand yuan and threw it on the ground, saying loudly: "This price can buy you There are two pairs of these shoes. I will pay you for her. Now it's your turn to apologize to her."

There was a contemptuous laughter around, the big man gritted his teeth and raised his fist in front of Wang Jie.

At this moment, a security guard just came over and hurriedly said round the field: "Forget it, everyone is gone! Give them face, they are from outside..."

"What's wrong with the foreigners? The foreigners should abide by the rules!" The crowd suddenly dissatisfied.

"I don't care if you are animals in your Guo family who are still eating and drinking blood, but you have to abide by the rules here." Wang Jie said with dignified eyes, "Pick things up and apologize to her, otherwise , Any one of us has the right to refuse you to pass here."

"Dude, forget it, why did you go online!" The security guard whispered: "They are foreigners, you tell them the rules, isn't this playing the piano to the cow..."

"If you don’t hold on to your morals, you don’t believe in faith, you can do it for you, and you can do it for you. It’s because of people like you who can’t stand on their knees, others will look down on us, and other people will not respect us. Rules!" Wang Jie said coldly: "You are also a person in uniform anyway, look at the sign on your chest, are you worthy?"

There was a burst of applause around him.

这个安保脸上一阵红一阵白，不耐烦一摆手道：“愤青，就你事多，就你爱.果啊？一会挨了揍，没人管你。”

"It doesn't matter if I get beaten or not, but, I remember your credentials, I will definitely complain to you, for nothing else, it is a shame to have people like you guarding the fruit gate!" Wang Jie said unceremoniously.

At this moment, a grandma and grandpa next to Wang Jie whispered to Wang Jie: "Child, forget it, really want to fight, they will do nothing, the big deal will return, you will be different, maybe you have to be imprisoned... …"

Wang Jie said lightly: "It's okay, in this world, someone has to be serious, otherwise, if there are no rules, it will be ordinary people who are unlucky."

"I'm too lazy to care about you, rubbish!"

The black-faced man knew he was wrong, and another group of people around him stared at him, waited coldly at Wang Jie, and turned around again to leave!

Wang Jie immediately stretched out his hand, put it on his shoulder, and said loudly: "Take your words back and apologize."

"Garbage! Looking for death!" The black man cursed, punched his fist, and Wang Jie sneered. As soon as he shot his hand, he grabbed one of his fingers and snapped back suddenly.

"Oh, don't... let me go, I'm sorry!" The big Han suddenly yelled, and immediately screamed. It hurts even more when he squatted directly on the ground, a pug that was barking just now and suddenly saw a tiger.

"It turned out to be a gan's product from a foreign powerhouse!" The crowd laughed.

As soon as the other two people started, they rushed up to join the battle, but the man squatting on the ground hurriedly said: "Don't fight, Kung Fu, he will be able to hit the fruit and hurt me..."

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and instantly showed a fearful expression.

"Apologize!" Wang Jie still had his original face, not angry or angry, but majestic enough.

This time, the three of them didn't dare to insist anymore, and hurriedly bowed deeply to the auntie cleaning and said sorry in awkward Chinese.

Wang Jie let go and said coldly: "It's still this land, but the time is different. Da Qing died a hundred years ago."