Jiang Fan smiled innocently, "Okay, I won't go."
Xu Xuexue stopped where she was, covering her burning cheeks, her eyes filled with resentment, as if she wanted to eat Jiang Fan alive.
But trash is trash. Even if he knows some boxing and kicking skills, he is still a low-class person. He told him not to come over, but he just stood there and didn't dare to move!
"Snapped!!"
A round of slaps sounded violently.
"Get out of here, you unruly woman!"
Liu Yutang, who was standing behind him, trembled his beard and slapped Xu Xuexue's crooked face!
"ah!!"
The force of this slap was so strong that it actually sent Xu Xuexue flying out, landing squarely in front of Jiang Fan!
"Crack!!"
The smile on Jiang Fan's lips turned cold, he grabbed Xu Xuexue's neck, lifted her up into the air, and choked her until she suffocated!
"Uh... uh... let it go, I, I am Chen Feiyang's fiancée... If you dare to touch me, all of you will not end well..."
Xu Xuexue was pinched so hard that the whites of her eyes rolled out, her face turned deathly pale, and the movement of her feet flapping in the air became smaller and smaller, as if she was about to be strangled to death.
"Xiaofan, don't be impulsive. Behind her is the eldest young master of the Chen family. We can't afford to offend the Chen family!"
Lan Shuqin's face turned pale with fright, and she rushed forward.
Chen Feiyang, the young master of the Chen family, is powerful and powerful in Qinzhou.
She just wanted Jiang Fan to live in peace for the rest of her life, and she didn't dare to let Jiang Fan offend him again.
"Clang!!"
Afraid of hurting his mother, Jiang Fan loosened his grip a little, and Xu Xuexue fell straight to the ground. She gasped for air and covered her neck tightly, coughing out tears.
"Xu Xuexue, what you did back then and what you did to my mother, I will settle with you one by one."
Jiang Fan looked at Xu Xuexue, who had escaped from death, with a harmless smile on his face again.
What Xu Xuexue did, it was too easy to kill her like this.
What Xu Xuexue is most proud of is her senior lawyer certificate and her identity as the fiancée of the young master of the Chen family.
Jiang Fanhui will crush all of Xu Xuexue's pride one by one and send her into the abyss!
"Hmph! Close the team and send Master Jiang home!"
Liu Yutang snorted coldly, and suddenly there were more than a dozen men in black hiding around, and they didn't know where they were going.
It turned out that Liu Yutang had already ordered to seal off this area to prevent others from approaching.
"Master Jiang, let's go. The food is ready and waiting for you and your mother to sit down."
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
Before leaving, Jiang Fan turned around and showed a kind smile to Xu Xuexue. Seeing Xu Xuexue's crotch tightened, she was so frightened that she almost peed her pants.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuah, hubby, I was beaten just after I got off the plane. It was that bastard Jiang Fan and his old and immortal mother who beat me together. It hurts me so much, hubby..."
After Jiang Fan and his party left, Xu Xuexue sat on the ground wiping tears and called Chen Feiyang.
"What!? That good-for-nothing Jiang Fan is not dead yet, yet he dares to hit my wife! He must be tired of living!"
Chen Feiyang, who was on the other end of the phone, pinched the female model's buttocks so hard that the female model burst into tears from the pain.
"Honey, don't worry! I could do him once back then, and now I can do him a second time!"
"Send me your location and I'll pick you up right away. I'll kill that bastard tonight!"
"This time, I will definitely play him to death and will not give him any chance to turn over again!!"
"Okay, wuwuwu, I'll wait for you at the airport..."
At this time, a Rolls-Royce limousine parked in the airport driveway.
The two luxuriously dressed women frowned and looked around.
"Miss, no one was found. It seems that he may have been picked up."
"Well, spread the word and find out Jiang's address. I'll need it within ten minutes!"
"yes!"
The two women returned to the Rolls-Royce. This rare luxury car was parked here, attracting envious looks from everyone around.
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Urban-rural fringe.
In an old second-story facade.
"Come on, come on! The last dish of lion head stewed vermicelli is here, please take your time!"
As the chef served the last dish, a table full of Manchu and Chinese banquets was officially prepared. There were a total of eighteen dishes, which was enough to fill two joined tables before they could be set down.
"Hahaha! Master Jiang, this glass of wine is for you Qianlong Chuyuan, and I wish you a dragon flying for nine days in the future!"
With a smile on his face, Liu Yutang and his granddaughter Liu Qingyu stood up at the table in the rather old waste recycling place, holding their wine glasses and toasting Jiang Fan, without any trace of disgust on their faces.
"Mr. Liu, it's really a waste of money for you to set up such a big table."
Lan Shuqin stood beside the table and said at a loss.
The two grandfathers and grandsons in front of them looked like they were from a wealthy family. They had worked so hard not long ago to send Jiang Fan home, and even personally held a banquet to dine in their shabby waste recycling station. They really didn't entertain them at all. No etiquette at all.
As a well-educated woman, she was very sorry and wanted to spend money to treat the Liu family to a restaurant to have something good, but they all refused.
"It's not a waste, it's not a waste! Master Jiang has helped us a lot here. It's too late for us, my grandfather and my grandson, to thank you!"
Liu Yutang waved his hands and said, using a pretense and not daring to exaggerate.
After toasting three glasses of wine to Jiang Fan with his granddaughter, Liu Yutang smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang, please take care of yourself, mother and son. Qingyu and I will leave first, so I won't disturb you!"
"The food has just been served. Why don't you stay and eat some?" Jiang Fan said.
"No, no, Master Jiang, you and your mother and son are reminiscing about old times, so I won't disturb you..."
Seeing Liu Yutang insisting on leaving, Lan Shuqin hurriedly caught up with her wallet, "Mr. Liu, wait a minute, how much does this table cost? It's not easy to make money now. It's too expensive to set up such a table. I really feel sorry for you not accepting the money." .”
"No, no, please don't be polite to me..."
Liu Yutang had a wry smile on his face and refused again and again.
He was afraid that it would be too late to fawn over Jiang Fan, so how could he dare to accept money from his mother?
If Lan Shuqin knew that Liu Yutang was the richest man in Tiannan Province, I wonder how she would view her behavior of giving money to the richest man.
"Xiaofan, why are you still sitting there? Go and see off Mr. Liu and Miss Liu..."
Pulling Jiang Fan up, Lan Shuqin winked and handed him her wallet.
"Mom, no need. Mr. Liu is rich, and their family's money will last for several lifetimes."
Jiang Fan smiled bitterly.
"Nonsense! Who can't spend all their money? Go and send Mr. Liu off!"
Jiang Fan smiled bitterly, unable to resist his mother, and said to Liu Yutang and the others, "Let's go!"
Liu Yutang's grandfather and granddaughter looked at each other with wry smiles in their eyes.
There were so many high-ranking big shots outside Qitian Prison, and even Jiang Fan's face was not seen. At this moment, Jiang Fan was sending them off. If those big shots knew, they would drown themselves with just a spit of spit.
"Master Jiang, just send it here. You can go back!"
"We have prepared in advance what the old god told us. We will arrange it in the next two days. I will ask Qingyu to contact you then."
Coming down, Liu Yutang said respectfully.
"good."
Jiang Fan nodded, his eyes twinkling secretly.
The master gave him nine tasks before he was released from prison. The specific tasks were not mentioned. The master only said that these nine tasks were related to the father he had never met.
Jiang Fan has not seen his father since he was a child. When he was a child, he would often ask his mother where his father was, but his mother never answered.
While in prison, Jiang Fan thought about how he, an ordinary person, could be favored by the mysterious master and accept him as a disciple.
It wasn't until his master mentioned these nine tasks that Jiang Fan realized that all of them were probably related to his father, whom he had never met.
"Master Jiang, let's leave first. If you have any orders these days, please contact me at any time!"
After handing over his number, Liu Yutang took Liu Qingyu and left here.
On the way away, Liu Qingyu looked at his grandfather with a complicated expression, "Grandpa, is it really okay to leave the future of the Liu family to Master Jiang?"
Liu Yutang's eyes flashed with a strange look, "You don't understand, there are many beings in this world that we can't touch. In front of them, our Liu family is not even an ant, and Young Master Jiang is such a person !”