Mad Son-in-law

Wang Jie seemed to hug his thighs, and said with joy: "With the eldest brother in charge, I forgive them for not daring to make mistakes."

After that, he turned his head and said to Zhang Dabiao: "What are you panicking? Did you hear that? You led my second brother down and scared them and paralyzed them."

Wang Yuan gave Wang Jie a cold look, and stood up and said, "When you first come to Yancheng, if you don't have the ability, don't cause trouble. I didn't bother to take care of your business, but my eldest brother has spoken, so I will help you. Anyway, you are also our Wang family. People, it doesn't matter if you are ashamed, you can't lose the face of the Wang family."

Wang Yuan went downstairs confidently. Zhang Dabiao glanced at Wang Jie and quickly followed.

Wang Xuan raised his cup, and said elegantly and indifferently: "It's all trivial things, don't worry about it. After so many years, it is a rare blessing for all of our brothers and sisters to be together. I am the oldest, and I propose that we have a drink. On the one hand, we use wine to add joy, on the other hand we have a long brotherhood, and on the third we wish Grandpa a long and boundless life."

"Go one!"

"Listen to Big Brother..."

"Dry!"

Everyone drank it in one fell swoop, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Downstairs, it was another scene.

All the diners ran away, standing or sitting in the hall with more than twenty hand-held devices, headed by a middle-aged man with a gloomy look. Around his neck was a gold necklace the thickness of a dog chain, and a baseball bat was fiddled with in his hand.

Lin Huang asked the waiter and cook to go to the back kitchen, but he was standing behind the counter with a calm expression on his face.

"Who, I can't think about it, dare to make trouble in front of me." Wang Yuan asked arrogantly when he came upstairs.

Zhang Dabiao echoed: "Did you hear it? If you don't want to die, get out."

The middle-aged man smiled, stood up slowly, raised his chin, and looked at Wang Yuan coldly and said, "Your surname is Wang?"

As soon as Wang Yuan was about to speak, Zhang Dabiao said angrily from the side: "What's the matter? This lord is the king surnamed Wang, the king of the heavenly king Laozi, I will warn you on his behalf, if you know the truth, immediately kneel down and kowtow and call grandfather 108. Forgive you not to die."

"Haha, crazy enough." The middle-aged man smiled and whispered: "As long as you are surnamed Wang, that's right. I, the common name Cheng San'er, are entrusted by others to come to you to do something. You should know who you have provoked, so you don’t need to talk nonsense. Two ways, first, kneel down, kowtow ten heads, and say ten times that you are wrong. I recorded the video and went back to the business; second, I gave you it. Go to the west and take you to the hospital or crematorium."

Wang Yuan frowned and said loudly, "Before I say this, do you know who I am? I am..."

Zhang Dabiao hurriedly said loudly: "Yeah, do you know who this is? Say it to scare you. In Yancheng, this one dared to say number two, but no one else dared to say number one. You weren't just now. Do you want to smash the car? You try it. Hey, it’s not that I scared you. If any of you dare to move a hair on that car, our master can make you pee on the bed for the rest of your life. That’s how overbearing, that’s it. Crazy, are you convinced?"

Wang Yuan looked at Zhang Dabiao, there seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't tell. These few words are also correct, they are indeed strengthening their own prestige.

"Hi Nima, I've encountered a shameless big break garlic, I'll let you pretend." Cheng San'er cursed, and said: "Is Lao Tzu scared? I will show you this, I I have to see what your little boss can do to me."

After Cheng San'er finished speaking, he carried a wine bottle and rushed to the inexperienced Maserati.

"Hey, hey, you stop me!" Wang Yuan was anxious, the car was the eldest brother Wang Xuan's car.

Although the price of this car is average, it has a different meaning. It was the first car Wang Bojun bought for his eldest brother. Today, I drove to see Wang Jie for a special purpose. This is the car that my elder brother most likes...

"Haha, I'm afraid now? It's too late. Isn't it a Maserati? You just pretend to be a big man. In Yancheng, this car is not a fart. I went to Nima!" Cheng San'er cursed wildly. The wine bottle went down and directly smashed the front face of the car into a big pit.

Wang Yuan was dumbfounded, this man dared to smash his brother's car.

"Asshole, you are dying. I don't care who you are doing. Today you are hitting the gun. My name is..."

Zhang Dabiao slapped the table and yelled: "Don't talk nonsense, who smashed the car, let's **** with him."

Wang Yuan said angrily: "Shut up, don't grab my words, let me finish speaking, I'm called Wang Yuan, you let your master come out and speak..."

"Your name is Wang Yuan? If you are Wang Yuan, I will still be Yi Yang Qianxi." Cheng San'er waved his hand and swung a stick.

Wang Yuan was frightened and hurriedly dodged, but he was hit on the shoulder with a stick, and was cut directly on the ground.

"Oh, you dare to hit me..."

Wang Yuan said in pain, "I am really called Wang Yuan, I am the King of Yancheng..."

"Stop it!" Seeing that Lin Huang had done it, he rushed up and stopped the people to save Wang Yuan.

But Zhang Dabiao blinked and smiled secretly. Instead of rushing forward, he took two steps back and shouted: "You...you dare to do it, don't go if you have a kind, I will find someone, don't go. Ah, don't go..."

Outside the store, in a car under the shade of the trees, two people were sneering listening to the noise in the store. Zhang Dabiao slowly went upstairs, and when he reached the door, they panted and said loudly: "It's not good, Brother Jie, get out It's a big deal, Young Master Wang Yuan was beaten..."

The people who were pushing the cup and changing the cup suddenly became angry.

Yang Ding said loudly: "Asshole, don't they know that Wang Yuan is the second young master of the Wang family?"

Zhang Dabiao said indignantly: "I know. But they don't care. The leader also said, if you are Wang Yuan, he is still Yi Yan Qianxi, Master Wang Yuan was almost killed, thanks to Lin Huang and I fighting to death, oh , The Maserati at the door was also smashed. They said that this kind of broken car can only be driven by poor people in Yancheng..."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Xuan stood up abruptly and asked loudly, "Is the car you mentioned a silver-gray Tipo? That was the first car the chairman gave me..."

Yang Ding hurriedly said: "It's a group of desperate lunatics, big brother, sit down, I will take care of these lunatics."

Wang Xuan's face was green, and he said coldly: "I, Wang Xuan, came here quickly to be generous, but I must not tolerate such a vicious person. I will go and see for myself who is so bold."

Wang Jie quickly stood up and said to Zhang Dabiao, "In this case, let's open the way, let's go down and take a look with Big Brother."

A group of people rushed downstairs angrily, Lin Huang had saved Wang Yuan aside, and Cheng San'er was smashing the restaurant with a group of people.

"Brother, they're looking for someone!" A small **** saw a group of people coming downstairs and hurriedly reported to Cheng San'erhui.

Cheng San'er was holding a goblet in his hand and didn't look back, "No matter who it is, Miss Dai said, I can't miss anyone who comes."

"Yes! Call me!"

The gangster yelled, and several guys rushed up with the guy.

Wang Yi's face was expressionless, he walked two steps quickly, stopped in front of the crowd, crackled and fisted, and all six or seven punks were lying on the ground.

"Yeah, I'm not afraid of death anymore, dare to fight back! Do you know who I am?" Cheng San'er turned around holding the goblet and looked at the crowd approaching. Suddenly, he felt that the man and woman in front of him were a bit a bit look familiar.

"who are you?"

Wang Xuan said coldly: "You deserve to know my name too? Does the Yanshan King's family know it?"

As soon as Wang Xuan spoke, Cheng San'er remembered, my God, isn't this person Wang Xuan, the eldest master of the Yancheng Wang Family? He had seen it in entertainment newspapers, and he had also seen Wang Xuan at a large party. This person is a figure that Yancheng has attracted attention, and even his elder brother dare not provoke the Wang family. When I think of Wang Xuan, the name of the little girl next to me also comes to mind. That's it, today is considered dead. Isn't this the famous little Yama Wangxin? Why are they here...

Cheng San'er felt chills in her heart, and her legs became soft, staggering and almost kneeling on the ground...