Chapter 733: I am Jiang Ping!

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In fact, there are quite a few people who know about this matter. With Edward's ability, it is very easy to investigate.

"So, doesn't this Jiang Ping hate Xia Ye to death?"

"I don't know if he hates it or not, but I know clearly that he is watching his brother-in-law getting better and better, worth over 100 million yuan, and the richest man in Dragon City. But what about him? But he lives alone in the old house where his parents died, all alone, with no one. Asking questions, this sense of deviation can drive a person crazy!"

Edward said: "Let's start with him!"



Jiang Ping dragged his tired body back to his old house.

When I opened the door, the house was deserted.

But he was used to it, dragging his heavy body to put on slippers with a pair of drooping fish eyes.

He collapsed on the sofa.

"Fuck you!"

Jiang Ping was furious, holding his neck and yelling fiercely.

Since the death of his parents, Jiang Ping has lived alone in the old house without anyone paying attention.

Both my elder sister and younger sister have a bright future with Xia Ye.

But he could only sink all day long.

Survive by drinking heavily.

His previous experiences were like passing clouds, and he had a bright future. He clearly had a great future, but he was ruined.

Now I live here alone, and my sister and sister can hardly contact each other.

He became a neglected child.

Parents go, there is no way back.

After this period of trough, Jiang Ping also realized something.

How easy it was for him when his parents were alive.

Because there are always people carrying the burden for him, he can live such a relaxed life.

Now he has to make ends meet by himself. Jiang Ping goes to many places to apply for jobs and can only survive on a meager salary.

Usually I either use it to buy alcohol or gamble.

On the contrary, his own life was a mess.

The house was dirty, with his leftovers everywhere, instant noodle boxes, paper towels... The house stank.

Jiang Ping was lying on the sofa. He didn't know what the meaning of his life would be if this continued.

"Xia Ye! I'm not done with you!"

Above the TV wall, there is a photo.

It was cut out of a newspaper.

It happened to be that Xia Ye returned to the list of richest people, and the picture that was secretly photographed was just a profile, but it was one of the few times Xia Ye appeared in public.

Many people will probably forget it after seeing this photo.

Even if he is the richest man, no one will remember his appearance if he doesn't appear in the media and TV often.

But Jiang Ping kept the photo of Xia Ye.

And, it was plastered on the wall in a grand manner.

He had to force himself not to forget who was responsible for everything he was experiencing now.

Xia Ye, he was so rich and powerful, but he didn't even think about his brother-in-law.

He has so many industries, and if he can just arrange a management position for himself, he can live a comfortable life.

He is so rich, why doesn't he help himself?

My sister is still his wife!

Doing this to their biological brother, do they have any conscience?

Doing business, in order to make money, disown your relatives.

A bunch of white-eyed wolves!

Jiang Ping was furious and slammed a glass against the wall!

My parents' old house used to be very clean and hygienic.

And since the second elder passed away and Jiang Ping lived alone, this place has become a garbage dump.

Jiang Ping got up and went to the refrigerator to find a drink, but only found an empty bottle.

He was about to go out to drink. When he opened the door, he suddenly saw a man standing at the door. He was also about to knock on the door.

"You are..." Jiang Ping frowned and looked this person up and down.

The other person was upright, well-dressed and clean, but he was not from the Empire, but a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes.

He is estimated to be over fifty, with a look of indifference and fortitude in his deep eyes.

He was also sizing up Jiang Ping, but at this moment, Jiang Ping looked almost naked to him.

Everything about him has been investigated clearly.

Old James coughed lightly: "Are you Mr. Jiang Ping?"

"Jiang Ping? Are you looking for me?" Jiang Ping pointed at himself, feeling very confused, "Yes, I am Jiang Ping, who are you?"

"Jiang Mu is your sister, right?" Old James looked at him with a smile.

"That's right! Were you sent by her?" Jiang Ping was anxious and pulled Old James' arm with burning eyes. "Tell me, where is she? What is she going to do? She sent you here to find me, is she going to Take me back?!"

Old James took his time and glanced at the house behind Jiang Ping: "Take you back? Isn't your home right here? This is your parents' old house."

Jiang Ping exclaimed: "Bullshit! What did she ask you to do?!"

"I was not sent by your sister, Mr. Jiang Ping. Our young master wants to see you, so you might as well come with me."

Old James pointed downstairs.

Jiang Ping looked down from the corridor balcony outside.

A black Mercedes-Benz was parked there.

There is also a tall white bodyguard.

He wears sunglasses, has a square face, is serious and solemn and serious.

Jiang Ping was stunned.

"You...who are you?"



One day later.

Jiang Ping was drowsy and confused. Old James took him to a business seat and stayed at the five-star hotel on Tianya Island for another night.

Jiang Ping has not even seen who the "young master" that Old James is talking about.

He had already received the most precious hospitality.

Old James called two women for him in a five-star hotel and played until dawn.

As soon as Jiang Ping got up, he ate breakfast in a daze, and was taken to their "young master's" ship by a few white bodyguards.

Seen from a distance, it is a huge white cruise ship!

It has been wandering offshore around Tianya Island, but has not come ashore.

From time to time, I would swim to the high seas, a week or two, and then slowly come back.

After getting on the boat, Jiang Ping was immediately dazzled.

"Mr. James, where on earth are you taking me!"

Jiang Ping was drowsy, and his heart was still wandering.

He spent the evening playing with two beautiful women, and was treated as grandly as if he were a distinguished guest.

Finally, we were picked up on this luxurious cruise ship.

White people can be seen everywhere. They are noble and proud, dressed in evening clothes and well-groomed, as if they are going to attend one banquet after another.

Jiang Ping kept looking at them.

For these people, a ring on their finger is more expensive than the money they earn in their lifetime.

Jiang Ping didn't know why. He was curious about who the other party would be.

Soon, Old James took Jiang Ping into a box.

Here he met two people.

One man was blond and blue-eyed, with deep eyebrows, handsome and unrestrained, with a hint of unruly temperament all over his body.

The other man was tall and burly, with bright eyes. He also had blond hair, and his melancholy eyes showed the vicissitudes of life.

But they are still young.

It's the prime of life!

"Mr. Jiang Ping, let me introduce you to our young master, Master Francis."

"And this is our young master's friend, Mr. Edward."