Chapter 168: If you can't find it, just you

"It's better for two days."
Jiang Beiyuan faintly refused, but smiled harmlessly.
"Niannian and I didn't have time to clean up the guest room, it was too dirty to live in, so we must give us time to clean up the room."
Pei Jinling gave up.
After a long while nodded noblely, staring at Yan Nian from the corners of his eyes and brows, arrogantly.
"Why, I want to move in, don't you have any comments?!"
"..."
Yannian shook her head, but she didn't speak.
Pei Jinling sneered, "Then it's settled, I don't have a house to live in. Of course you, a son, have to take me in. Then let An Qing move in with me, otherwise no one will take care of me."
Before Jiang Beiyuan could speak, Xu Anqing took the lead and bowed to him.
"Brother Beiyuan, don't worry. I'm just taking care of my aunt. That's all. I will pay the rent on time and promise not to cause any trouble to you and Mrs. Jiang."
"Then it's settled!"
When the two sang and made one another, Pei Jinling laughed happily, "You two will pack up two rooms for me and An Qing as soon as possible. The day after tomorrow, I and An Qing will move over!"
acquired?
Yan Nian narrowed her mouth. The day after tomorrow was Monday, which happened to be the time when she went to report to Jiang's family. This bull-eyed mother-in-law would really look for trouble.
...
As soon as Pei Jinling and Xu Anqing left, Yan Nian and Jiang Beiyuan also entered the house.
Yannian didn't say anything to Jiang Beiyuan, neither questioning nor dissatisfaction.
She went upstairs, Jiang Beiyuan saw her entering the room of the flower room, his eyebrows tightened.
The lobby on the first floor suddenly became extremely quiet.
It was so quiet that the voice of him taking off his jacket seemed extremely noisy.
Jiang Beiyuan took out a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator, then carried it upstairs.
He entered the study, and Yannian's flower room was facing diagonally across.
There was a computer on the desk in the study. Jiang Beiyuan leaned back on the revolving chair, drank two sips of yogurt, and his eyes fell on the computer screen.
Song Yikai has sent him surveillance video.
At this moment, Jiang Beiyuan wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. The shirt inside is a bit loose, and one hand is placed on the tabletop, tapping gently, his posture is clearly lazy, but his eyes staring at the screen are cold. Accumulate in a little bit.
Until the cold converges to a limit value.
He stared at the white Mercedes-Benz on the video and the wretched/trivial man who was full of spring breeze after getting off the car, wishing to slash him.
"President Jiang, what else do I need to do for you?"
Song Yikai called Jiang Beiyuan.
Jiang Beiyuan's voice was extremely weak, "Send the video to Xu Kuangjie, and besides—"
What else?
Jiang Beiyuan only paused for two seconds, then repeated his words, "Look for a few big guys who are short of money recently, are willing to punch, and are not afraid of squatting, at least two hundred catties or more."
"what?"
Song Yikai was about to cry, "Mr. Jiang... that's good, where can I find this kind of person for you?"
Jiang Beiyuan: "If you can't find it, it's you."
Song Yikai: "..."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Bei Yuanfu called Xu Kuangjie again.
Xu Kuangjie's voice was noisy and noisy, as if he were in a bar.
"Also play?"
"Tsk, what do you know, I can't do it, and it's not that I can't drink!"
Jiang Beiyuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and went straight to the subject, "General Manager of Dehai Group, is Wen Yu now?"
"Ah? What are you talking about? I am too messy here, I can't hear you clearly!"
"Give you three seconds to find a quiet place to talk to me."
"Huh?? I still can't hear clearly, you speak louder!"
"3."
"..."
"2."