Mad Son-in-law

After making fun and having fun until late at night, Wang Jie swayed and took Zhang Dabiao and Zan Xichuan downstairs.

Zhang Dabiao was full of wine and food, and Zan Xichuan's lipstick mark was all over his face.

"Master Xiao Wang, are you still happy to play?" The bartender Le Diandian greeted him.

He had already known the identity of Wang Jie from the mouth of Deng Sanqian who had fled. It turned out that this person is a grandson of the Wang family, and this is a veritable young master.

"It's okay!" Wang Jie said lightly: "But, what did you call me just now?"

"Young Master Xiao Wang! Yancheng Wang Family, no one knows it, no one knows it!" the bartender said flatly.

Wang Jie said coldly: "Xiao Wang? Why do you call it that reminds me of the ghost in the poker?"

"My name is Master Wang, what little Master Wang!" Zhang Dabiao scolded at the bartender, "Remember, there will be only one Master Wang in Yancheng from now on, and that is my brother."

The bartender smiled and nodded.

In fact, he wanted to say that the title Wang Shaoye was exclusive to Wang Xuan, but he was afraid that he would have two big mouths when he said it, so he swallowed it back into his stomach.

"Hey, I remembered, Master Wang!" The bartender smiled: "Since the three of you are quite comfortable, then...just settle the account. Hey, not much, it's all small to you. number."

Zhang Dabiao frowned and said, "Isn't the money given to you? One million exclusive card!"

"Sorry, three lords, your spending is over one hundred and fifty thousand, hey, can you make up this money?" the bartender said politely.

"Make up? Make up a fart!" Wang Jie scolded, "You didn't say it at the beginning. Is this card enough?"

The bartender aggrieved: "Master Wang...I'm sorry, it was my mistake. But I don't know that the wines you drink are limited editions..."

"Then I don't care! I don't have any money anyway." Wang Jie waved his hand with a look of shame, "You put it on the Wang's account!"

After all, with a beckoning, Zhang Dabiao and Zan Xichuan were about to leave.

Hao Meng walked out of the crowd silently, and sighed: "I will settle the remaining fifty thousand..."

She thought that Wang Jie didn't have any other money with him, and she wanted to relieve Wang Jie from the siege. Who knows, Wang Jie pulled Hao Meng over and said with a grin: "Who asked you to pay? I just don't have money, go, let me see who dares to stop me..."

The actions of Wang Jie and several people immediately caused a whisper.

"Who is it, the young master of the dignified king's family, for 50,000 yuan!"

"Isn't it, it's shameful."

"The character is so bad, it's a world of difference from Wang Xuan, the elder of the Wang family."

Wang Jie didn't care at all, whistling and staggering out of the door.

Hao Meng supported Wang Jie and complained softly: "Just now when you returned to Yancheng, you were so drunk and dying. I now doubt whether it was right for you to go back to Yancheng. I'm really afraid that you will go further and further away from the Wang Jie I know. "

Unexpectedly, when he reached the car, Wang Jie suddenly stepped forward. The gentleman opened the door of the car and said to Hao Meng, "Get in the car."

"Are you not drunk?" Hao Meng was extremely confused, she really didn't know what Wang Jie was tossing about. Since I'm not drunk, why make it look like a drunk man.

Wang Jie smiled and said, "I usually don't drink alcohol, but if I drink, I drink two and a half catties of white wine, just pour beer casually, and treat red wine as a meal. Where is this?"

Zan Xichuan smiled and said, "I like to act with Mr. Wang more and more now. Great wisdom is like foolishness, that's it."

"Come on!" Hao Meng curled his lips and said: "You are afraid of flattering because you have **** with Lao Wang."

"You can say the same thing!" Zan Xichuan smiled proudly: "The spring breeze in the tassel tent is warm, the amber in the Heyan cup is thick, and men like women. There is nothing wrong with it. If a man does not love beauty, then this person is 80% dry. It's not a big deal."

Several people laughed and scolded, and got into the car and walked back.

When he arrived at the alley of the Lin Family in Yancheng, Wang Jie inadvertently glanced outside and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Big cat, slow down!" Wang Jie shouted loudly.

Zhang Dabiao slowed down, followed Wang Jie's gaze, and suddenly said in surprise: "Miss Lan! Why is she here?"

Wang Jie could see clearly that Lan Shan was alone, wandering at the entrance of the alley, as if waiting for someone, but also wandering without incident.

"Stop!" Wang Jie said coldly.

"Brother Jie, maybe you read it wrong, it's not necessarily Miss Lan at this late hour!" Zhang Dabiao muttered.

"I will let you stop!" Wang Jie said loudly.

Zhang Dabiao didn't dare to speak too much, and immediately braked and stopped.

"Brother Jie, I will park the car in front, and then I will find you..."

"You go back first, I'll go over and take a look alone." Wang Jie said, and got out of the car alone.

I don't know why, Wang Jie suddenly felt angry in his heart. I made so many calls to her, but couldn't get through. I sent a message but didn't reply. Unexpectedly, she seemed to be walking in the streets with nothing to do.

Wang Jie couldn't tell where this emotion came from. It stands to reason that Lan Shan helped her several times, but it was too late for her to be grateful. How could she blame her a little now? Oh my god, maybe it's the **** possessiveness at work! Could it be said that Wang Jie really likes her...

Lan Shan wears an elegant sky blue cheongsam, which makes her figure perfect.

After wandering for a while, she was alone and walked into the deep alley.

Wang Jie originally wanted to shout, but at this time, he found that not far behind Lan Shan, there seemed to be a figure of a stop-and-go man.

Wang Jie hurriedly suppressed the shout, and the ghost followed him.

He really wants to know who this man is and how can he be with Lan Shan...

When Wang Jie's suspicion and anger walked into Xiannong, Wang Bojun, who had taken a nap, slowly sat up in the Manor.

"After all, what's the matter?"

Fu Gui hurriedly whispered: "Master, something has happened. Deng Wenshan, the old man of the Deng family in Yancheng, called you just now and said it was the young man of our family, oh, that is, the ninety-nine young master. Grandson Deng Sanqian was beaten up. Old man Deng said that you are old friends, can you tell the ninety-nine young masters, it's too shameful to give them face in the public!"

"Hehe, I hit people as soon as I came back, and it came to me. This kid is good enough to play! People haven't been broken, right?"

"No, it is said that Young Master Jiujiu taught him a lesson." Fu Gui added carefully, "In addition, Young Master consumed one hundred and fifty million, and only gave them one million. The bar just notified us. In the yard, I have asked someone to pay the debt in the past!"

"What?" Wang Bojun frowned unheard of: "This little **** is too bastard. One million is not enough to consume, and he owes me a romantic debt outside? It's a shame to Wang Bojun."

Fu Gui hurriedly said: "Master, don't be angry, I will go over to remind you carefully tomorrow."

Who knows, Wang Bojun smiled, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, young people, there are a few uninterested people. According to the account, he will add an extra two million in spending every month. But you tell him You can eat, drink, have fun, eat, drink, and gamble, but don’t owe me debts. I feel ashamed."

Fu Gui was dumbfounded.

Father, what's wrong? Has the sun come out from the west? Isn't he angry at all?

Seeing him smiling, he seems not only not angry, but also very satisfied with what Wang Jie did, yes...

"Master, I know, then you rest and I will go down!" Fu Gui was ready to leave, confused.

Wang Bojun waved his hand and frowned, "Is Bishou back?"

"Back to the master, the Bishou Hospital has returned from the field!" Fu Gui said: "He brought back some news, saying that he would report to you tomorrow."

Wang Bojun nodded and said: "Okay, but you tell Bishou, Mo Yang and Bai Weng, the most important thing at the moment is to find out who set the fire. Hongyuan has been away for eight years, and I can't do it anymore. The death of his widow and my daughter-in-law is unclear. It is the day of Yajun’s life and death. You must strictly control the news. You must not let Jiujiu know the truth of his mother’s death, understand?"

"Yes, sir!" Fu Gui finished categorically, and whispered: "However, sir, I think the young master is very smart, I am afraid, it will not last long..."

Wang Bojun said coldly: "If you can't hide it, you must also hide it. It won't be too late to let him know when I know who made the move..."