He smiled very well.

Jiang Zeyuan said this very naturally and had a proper tone, which made people feel very upset.

Chen Qi cursed directly: "The Third Young Master is really good at joking. When will it be your turn to protect our president's woman?"

"Chen Qi, I'm talking to Mr. Feng, please don't interrupt." Jiang Zeyuan reminded.

Chen Qi said: "I think you are farting, right? Qin Weiqian is right. Your family is really not a good thing. They are all from the Jiang family. You are like that big fool Jiang Yuansang, who is so old, but you have no brains at all. Leave Qin Weiqian to you to protect? Do you really want to protect Qin Weiqian? I don't think so!"

"It's all a family. Can we still harm her?" Jiang Zeyuan asked back.

Chen Qi said: "Isn't it just to harm people when I go to the emperor? I guess you must be very angry now, right? Are you angry that our president takes Qin Weiqian away in advance? If you disappoint you, our president will not give you this opportunity."

Jiang Zeyuan's eyes were very cold.

Feng Jiuci said: "Since you can come here today, it means you may have contact with her. I will put it here today. If Qin Weiqian suffers a little loss, I will squeeze all over the Jiang family. You'd better be mentally prepared."

"Is it our responsibility to fall while Qin Weiqian was walking on the road?" Jiang Zeyuan joked with a smile.

Feng Jiuci: "I will peel you up and get cramps."

A sharp look flashed across Jiang Zeyuan's body.

"You can get out." The man was impatient and was not even willing to waste time on Jiang Zeyuan.

Jiang Zeyuan smiled slightly: "Then Mr. Feng must be careful. If I have something to do, I must be Qin Weiqian at the first time. If she hadn't been injured in front of me, if you forcefully blame me, I can't deal with you, so I can only vent my anger on Qin Weiqian's youngest son. I heard that this child is very smart and has inherited a lot of property at a young age."

Feng Jiuci walked up and pinched Jiang Zeyuan's collar: "You try saying it again!"

"Mr. Feng would better not interfere in the Jiang family's affairs. This is my father's warning to you." Jiang Zeyuan is neither humble nor arrogant.

The man greeted Jiang Zeyuan directly with a fist.

However, in a moment, Jiang Zeyuan's face became swollen and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He staggered two steps in pain, almost fell to the ground, covering his face with one hand, and staring at the man in front of him in disbelief. Obviously, he did not expect Feng Jiuci to take action directly.

"Are you crazy?" Jiang Zeyuan was very angry.

Feng Jiuci approached him step by step. The next second, he directly grabbed Jiang Zeyuan's neck and spoke Rulan: "I have a bad temper. If you want to die, I can help you now."

"Feng Jiuci! My second brother is Jiang Feng. If you dare to touch me, try!" Jiang Zeyuan was very annoyed.

The man was amused by this sentence. He grabbed Jiang Zeyuan's neck, tightened his hands a little bit, and smiled and said, "I don't care about Jiang Feng, don't you know?"

"You..." Jiang Zeyuan was furious and wanted to curse, but his throat was pinned tightly by Feng Jiuci. He felt that his neck was almost twisted by Feng Jiuci, and his eyes were red in an instant.

Feng Jiuci threw the person two meters away and whispered: "Get out."

A group of guards ran up to support Jiang Zeyuan.

"San Young Master, are you okay?"

"San Young Master, your neck is bleeding."

“It’s too much.”

Several guards stared at Feng Jiuci angrily and wanted to rush up to find Feng Jiuci for an explanation, but they were stopped by Jiang Zeyuan.

Jiang Zeyuan glanced at Feng Jiuci with a fierce look and turned around and left.

"Drive!" Jiang Zeyuan ordered.

The guards did not dare to delay any time and drove away quickly, but they did not understand.

"Why did the Third Young Master leave?"
Chapter completed!