"I heard that Qingzhou has been in turmoil recently, do you know?"

"Why is it messed up?"

In the dilapidated courtyard, Jiang Fan and Uncle Liu sat in the thatched pavilion next to the dry well.

In the afternoon in Qingzhou, the farmer stopped the work in his hand and came to a game of chess in his spare time, which is the most popular thing for the older generation.

Therefore, Jiang Fan was accompanying Uncle Liu to play chess at this time.

Hearing Jiang Fan say this, Uncle Liu smiled and pushed the soldiers across the river, "There are many good people in this world, and there are many bad people, good people can't see the bad people's style, of course they have to do something unbelievable." ”

"Yesterday, I heard that someone from the Zhao family died in Qingzhou, and that night Zhao Guoqiang and other big people were also arrested and interrogated, who is the person behind the scenes?"

Jiang Fan smiled, ignoring the words in Uncle Liu's words, and acted as if he had eaten Uncle Liu's soldiers, and then smiled and said, "Didn't you say it, he is a good person." ”

"Good people are good, but often good people don't live long, this world has changed, don't forget what I said before, family is the most important, don't wait for it to be lost to cherish it. ”

After saying that, Uncle Liu squinted his eyes and looked out of the door, only to see a woman wearing a black cheongsam, black hair, beautiful facial features, and a cold temperament, who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Okay, good man, now there is a beautiful woman waiting outside for a long time, this chess is one win and one loss, let's play this game another day." ”

After that, Uncle Liu stretched his waist and went back to the house for a lunch break.

"Mr. Jiang, can we talk about it now?" Outside the door, a cold and glamorous woman, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and her red lips were slightly bent, quite dissatisfied.

It is impossible to think that a person of such a noble status as her can appear in such a place, and can wait for a person to play chess for more than two hours in such a place.

But it happened, and it was a cold woman who was willing to do it.

Because...... That Zhao Guoqiang is very important to her family, very important.

Jiang Fan stood up and walked to the door in the rain.

At close range, the glamorous woman saw Jiang Fan's appearance clearly, and she couldn't help but lose her mind.

Although Jiang Fan was a little unkempt, he couldn't stop his facial features.

is just such a person, but last night made the Zhao family pay a painful price.

And most importantly......

This man's facial features are very handsome, so handsome that he seems to have come out of a comic.

"Are you going to just keep an eye on me?" Jiang Fan said, "My time is limited, and I'm going to pick up someone in a minute, so ...... I don't want to hear nonsense, and I don't want to hear what I don't want to hear. ”

"Okay, Mr. Jiang is a cheerful person, then I will make it clear," the cold woman raised her chest and raised her head, quickly recovering the aura of the domineering female president, and said, "Zhao Guoqiang I hope Mr. Jiang can let him go, I know that Mr. Jiang is by no means an ordinary person." ”

"This is what you want to tell me?" Jiang Fan said lightly, "I can tell you very responsibly that your words are not only nonsense, but I also don't like to hear it." ”

After that, Jiang Fan passed by and was about to leave.

"Presumptuous, you dare to ignore my Miss Tang again, believe it or not, you can't get out of this alley!"

At this time, outside the door, Bai Zhe, who was majestic and had good facial features, came out, pressed Jiang Fan's shoulder, and suddenly the murderous intent was pervasive.

However, at the moment when his hand just landed on Jiang Fan's shoulder, an overwhelming force erupted from Jiang Fan's shoulder.

The man only felt that his wrist was dislocated, and he took a few steps back in succession, looking surprised.

"Look for death!" Bai Zhe man was angry and stepped forward to fight.

It's just that at this moment, Tang Ziyan stopped in time, looking at Jiang Fan's back as cold as ice, "Mr. Jiang think about it, Zhao Guoqiang is very important to our Tang family, at least now you can't move him." ”

Without answering, Jiang Fan opened his umbrella and left the alley, because Wei Xueyan was about to get off work, and Jiang Fan was going to drive to pick her up.

"Miss Tang, why do you want to talk nonsense with him, my Tang family is the most expensive of the four major families, even if he has a relationship with Zhou Fangzun, we won't take the Zhou family seriously. ”

The man rubbed his aching wrist, looking unconvinced.

"This Jiang Fan is not simple, I'm afraid it's not just a thug of the Zhou family," Speaking of this, Tang Ziyan glanced at Bai Zhe's wrist, "There is only one person in my Tang family with this kind of strength, and he spends unexpected money to support him." ”

After that, Tang Ziyan said, "Hold an umbrella and go home, it is estimated that grandpa is going back to Qingzhou, and we must go home immediately." ”

After saying that, Tang Ziyan glanced back at the courtyard, and a trace of doubt appeared in his beautiful eyes, and then he disappeared and left.

At night, after Jiang Fan put Xiao Nuomi to sleep, he crept out, because Zhou Fangzun called.

"Well, if I guessed correctly, the person that Mr. saw during the day should be the Tang family, the head of the four major families in Qingzhou, the most powerful and the most famous, and that woman is Tang Ziyan, Tang Xuan, and the granddaughter of Tang Lao. ”

"Tang family?" Jiang Fan had heard Wei Xueyan mention, and continued, "Since it is such a famous wealthy family, why would you deal with someone like Zhao Guoqiang?"

"This ...... Actually, I don't know very well, but listening to the meaning of my old man, it may be that this Zhao Guoqiang helped the old man Tang Xuan when he was young, and the Tang family later made a fortune, so he supported Zhao Guoqiang everywhere and became a first-class family in Qingzhou. ”

"So that's the case," Jiang Fan sneered, and said, "Old Man Zhou's body is okay?"

"The old man is fine, it's just ...... Because you didn't let me reveal your identity, the old man didn't know that you were in Qingzhou," Zhou Fangzun smiled awkwardly.

Last night, the old man who didn't admit defeat was still asking Jiang Fan about it.

If he knew that he didn't report it, he would definitely discount his leg.

Jiang Fan laughed, "Then it seems, don't let the old man know for the time being." ”

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Fan's smile gradually converged, and his eyes swept out of the door.

I saw a man standing outside the door.

This person is about forty years old, his fists are extremely large, and he is a skilled master at first glance.

Compared with the white man in the daytime, his strength is unfathomable.

At this time, the middle-aged man, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at Jiang Fan with interest.

"Little brother, let's talk?"

"In the middle of the night, I'm afraid it's okay?" Jiang Fan said.

"I have good wine, will you go?"

"Wine?" Jiang Fan, who was originally a little impatient, stopped his steps back to the house, raised his eyebrows and turned around, "What wine?"

"If you go, you know, if you're really as magical as the girl Ziyan said, you come with me. ”

With that, the middle-aged man turned around, and a few of them disappeared into the alley.

"It's kind of interesting," Jiang Fan said as he licked the lollipop to the room, and said with a look of flying feathers hanging high on his face, "Looking at my sister-in-law and Xiao Nuomi, I'll be back soon." ”

"Well, okay," Fei Yu said nonchalantly.

The middle-aged man's leg strength is very good, and he can be described as walking like a fly all the way.

In this Qingzhou generation, there are very few who can have such speed.

When the middle-aged man turned around, he was surprised to find that Jiang Fan behind him had followed lightly.

Eventually, the two stopped in front of a secluded luxury mountain lodge in the city center.

"This is where good wine comes in?" Jiang Fan looked around, ignoring the pair of eyes that were dormant in the dark.

"The good wine is inside, and now the owner of the good wine is waiting for Mr. Jiang, please?" the middle-aged man smiled and made a way.

At this moment, the door opened, and only an old and majestic voice was heard.

"Mr. Jiang, it's cold outside, but there's warm wine inside, please appreciate your face and taste it together!"