"It's hopeless, call the police."

When Jiang Shengli said this and Miao Yisheng took out his cell phone, a voice suddenly sounded from the periphery of the security guard:

"Wait a moment."

Then a man smiled and waved at Jiang Shengli.

She was wearing a somewhat old casual suit, but very clean. She wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and was gentle.

But Jiang Shengli's expression changed as soon as he saw this person.

After hesitating for a while, he said to the security guard: "Let him in."

"Hello, Mr. Jiang."

"Hello, Brother Jun, I haven't seen you for a while, why are you here?"

He Jianjun!

It was He Jianjun who came.

He Jianjun always maintained a gentle smile: "I have nothing to do, I just go around. I just happened to see something here, so I came down to take a look. You also know that people always like to join in the fun."

He and Jiang Shengli were originally mortal enemies, but when they met, they seemed to be fine.

"Brother Jun, go and have a drink of water."

"Ah, no, no." He Jianjun waved his hands repeatedly: "Mr. Jiang, there was a little conflict with your son last time. I'm so sorry. I apologize to you first."

That day in Ouyang Chi's gallery, Jiang Bin and him slapped so many times, not only was they regarded as a great humiliation by Jiang Bin, but Jiang Shengli almost broke out after hearing this.

But at this moment, facing He Jianjun, he quickly calmed down: "You child, naughty and ignorant. It's okay for you, the uncle, to help me discipline me."

"Mr. Jiang has seen the world and is responsible." He Jianjun gave a thumbs up and pointed to the security guard next to him: "How bad is it that so many security guards stand here? Let's withdraw first. If there is anything, we will talk about it privately."

Miao Yisheng didn't know who He Jianjun was, and he had always regarded this place as his territory. Seeing that this guy wearing glasses was careless and was about to have an attack, but was stopped by He Jianjun, and he actually signaled him to let the security guards go first.

Who is this guy wearing glasses?

"Mr. Jiang is Mr. Jiang." He Jianjun flattered again: "Is this man called Brother Hong? Is he following Lei Huanxi? I ​​guess, there was a pen in his pocket just now...ah, it's yours, you Mr. Jiang. What would you do? I guessed that he was betrayed Lei Huanxi? Brother Hong, you are so stupid, you didn't agree. Don't you know how to do this? Mr. Jiang will send you to jail and ruin your life for the rest of your life?"

Brother Hong didn't know He Jianjun either, but seeing that he and Jiang Shengli were so polite. He was sure that they were a group of people and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm happy, you care about me!"

"Loyalty, loyalty!" He Jianjun was not angry at all, and gave a thumbs up again: "Mr. Jiang, there are not many fools who are so loyal in this era. Give me a face and let him have a way out."

Jiang Shengli smiled and said, "Why? I heard that you and Lei Huanxi have a good relationship, but I don't have to give you this face, right? Brother Jun. You have never given me face before, and it has ruined me a lot of things. Why do I want to give you face now?"

"I really won't give it?"

"I really won't give it." Jiang Shengli was still smiling: "I know you are Brother Jun, with status and status. You can speak the same thing, but what about me? I have money, right? I can do a lot of things with money. I didn't want to have conflicts with you before, not because I was scared, but because I didn't want to. Now I can tell you, I don't want to."

He Jianjun was not angry either. He took two steps forward, and then hooked Jiang Shengli's shoulder, as if he had hooked an old friend of his own.

Jiang Shengli's body shook slightly, but then calmed down.

"It's been a long time since our brothers were so intimate." He Jianjun sighed: "I really doubt the days before, they were free and there was no secret between them... At that time, you called me Brother Jun, I called you Ali, now you become President Jiang... Ali, it's better to stay in the front line in life."

"What if I don't want to?"

"Ali, don't answer anything so yes. I know you have money, so you can hire a bodyguard. Ordinary people don't say they are close to you, and they can't even see you. But have you seen this tree? Although the trunk is thick, there are always many dead branches." He Jianjun pointed to a big tree in front of him:

"Your son Jiang Bin is a dead branch on a big tree. He likes to buy famous brands and also likes to visit nightclubs. There are many people alone. You said, what if he comes out in the middle of the night and suddenly breaks one leg? People's hearts are full of flesh, so do you always feel sorry for parents? So I think I'll let go of Brother Hong."

Jiang Shengli's smile did not diminish at all: "Brother Jun, are you threatening me? I will go back and warn my son to avoid going out. If he doesn't listen and one of his legs is broken, he deserves it. He owes discipline. Who told him not to listen to adults?"

"Ali, your wings are hard and flying high." He Jianjun seemed helpless: "What else can I do? Even threatening your son is no longer effective... Ah, your clothes are very valuable, right?"

"Yes, Brother Jun, if you like it..."

Jiang Shengli couldn't say anything.

He Jianjun wrapped his hand around his body, and the other grabbed his hair and knocked his head towards the big tree in front of him.

Once, then again...

Not only Brother Hong was stunned not far away, but also Miao Yisheng was stunned, and even forgot to call the security guard.

After hitting seven or eight times in a row, He Jianjun stopped. At this time, Jiang Shengli was already bleeding.

He was originally very strong and almost broke Brother Hong's hand, but he had no ability to resist in front of Jiang Shengli.

But He Jianjun, like a person who was fine, lifted up Jiang Shengli's clothes and wiped some bloodstains for him: "Ali, your brother Jun will always be your brother Jun. Even if you become the richest man in the world, you must do whatever Brother Jun asked you to do. You must not ignore Brother Jun and can't talk back to Brother Jun. Do you know?"

Miao Yisheng, who was on the other hand, realized that he was about to call the security guard to come and help, but he saw Jiang Shengli wave his hand to him.

Blood was blindfolded by Jiang Shengli's eyes, and he could feel He Jianjun letting go of him.

Wiped off the blood that was blindfolded: "Brother Jun, are you satisfied? Are you doing this now much lighter than before, are you old?"

"Brother Jun is old and can't make any ruthless moves, but if necessary, Brother Jun will still become younger." This time it was He Jianjun's turn to smile: "Ali, can you let someone go?"

"Let me go!" Jiang Shengli said loudly.

Release people? Just let yourself go?

Brother Hong was stunned.

Who is this person wearing glasses? He looks so gentle, but why is he so ruthless?

He beaten up, he was the boss of the famous Xihai Group!

But in front of He Jianjun, he didn't even have the courage to fight back?

"Ali, thank you, you have helped me a lot." He Jianjun said politely, and then he took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and stuffed it into Jiang Shengli's pocket: "Ali, just like before, use this money to see a doctor."

Should this make people cry or laugh?

He Jianjun actually gave Jiang Shengli, chairman of Xihai Group, 100 yuan?

"Let's go." When he came to Brother Hong, He Jianjun stopped: "I'm so stupid that I really think I'm amazing? Is it not enough to be killed once?"

Brother Hong quickly put the pen on the ground...

...

"Mr. Jiang, call the police quickly."

In the village hospital, Miao Yisheng said with a panic look on his face.

Jiang Shengli was beaten on his territory, which is a remarkable thing.

I thought Jiang Shengli would be furious, but who would have thought that Jiang Shengli would remain silent without saying a word.

Have you been beaten stupid? This is not Jiang Shengli's temper.

After a while, Jiang Shengli said, "That person is He Jianjun, and everyone calls him Brother Jun. He used to have an enemy, nicknamed Bald Hua..."

There were many bald Chinese people, but He Jianjun was not famous at that time. Once there was a conflict between the two sides and was beaten hard by bald Chinese people.

One of He Jianjun's left arm was broken.

I thought it would be peaceful to get the other party into the hospital, but who would have thought that that night, Bald Hua and a group of little brothers were having a midnight snack, He Jianjun, whose arm had broken appeared like a ghost.

A brick was held in one of his intact hands, and he hit Baldhead Hua six times in full view.

Looking at the bald Hua lying in a pool of blood, He Jianjun threw the blood-stained bricks on the ground and said to the little brothers: "Come on, use this brick to avenge your boss. It's better to beat me to death, otherwise I will remember every face of you one by one."

The result is that no younger brother dares to move.

Miao Yisheng was stunned: "What happened later? Did the man named Bald Tiowuhua die?"

"I didn't die. I stayed in the hospital for more than half a year before I was discharged. He Jianjun also stayed in prison for two years for injury. As soon as he came out, he became a big brother-level figure." Jiang Shengli smiled bitterly: "So can you afford to offend such a person? If you can't kill him at one time, he will seek revenge when he comes out, and will not bring you overnight."

Miao Yisheng swallowed quietly.

The wicked will be punished by the wicked.

People like Jiang Shengli actually have a person they are afraid of.

But I was still a little unwilling to accept it: "Mr. Jiang, can you just let go of this matter?"

"Forget it? He beat my son and injured me again. Would you forget it?" Jiang Shengli stood up: "It's not, but you have to wait slowly to deal with He Jianjun. He is a human being, and there will always be negligence."

Miao Yisheng opened his mouth, but he wanted to say something but didn't say it out.

He actually wanted to tell Jiang Shengli that you are a big family and a big business now. Is it okay to fight to the death with someone like He Jianjun?

But it’s better to speak less in front of Jiang Shengli. (To be continued. (.))
Chapter completed!