Chapter 335: Whether the persimmon is soft or not depends on whether the hand is hard or not

"Mr. Wei, I am Xiao Ni's righteous brother. If you do this, I am afraid that something is wrong?"
Jiang Beichen did not reach out to accept the card, and Wei Zhengxun's behavior made him very uncomfortable.
"inappropriate?"
Wei Zhengxun laughed contemptuously.
"You should know what position of my Wei family is in Jinling. Tongtong is the only eldest lady in our Wei family. We don't want her to have a relationship with some inconsistent people!"
"Accept the money, I am doing it for your own good!"
Wei Zhengxun squinted his eyes and said, faintly threatening.
Zhao Qun frowned, couldn't help but step forward, but Jiang Beichen waved his hand to stop him.
"Mr. Wei, thank you for your advice, but Jiang has never liked other people's criticism of me!"
Jiang Beichen said coldly.
"you!"
At this time, Zhao Xiaoni happened to look over from the car window.
Wei Zhengxun couldn't say anything any more. He glanced at Jiang Beichen coldly, and then walked to the car.
"Military sect, this Wei family really looks down upon others. If he knows your identity, I am afraid it will be too late for him to show his favor!"
Zhao Qun spoke disdainfully.
"The Wei family is the Wei family, and Xiao Ni is the Xiao Ni. The matter between me and the Wei family has nothing to do with Xiao Ni!"
Jiang Beichen said lightly.
"No matter when, Xiao Ni is my righteous sister!"
As soon as Zhao Xiaoni left, the cooking returned to Zhao Qun's head.
Jiang Beichen didn't feel a little boring eating the meal made by Zhao Qun, but it wasn't that Zhao Qun did it badly. The main reason was that Zhao Xiaoni's mouth had already been raised.
Besides, when three people eat every day, there is always a little girl who is chattering. Now that there are fewer people, it is really a bit uncomfortable.
"Junmen, I received the news this morning that Fengkai Group has started with Ou Liya, Xujia has cut off all Ou Liya sales channels, and there was also a disturbance at the factory, and several venues were closed!"
After eating in the morning, Zhao Qun reported the news to Jiang Beichen.
"Feng Kai finally couldn't help but do it?"
Jiang Beichen sneered.
"Let's make a call, let the Xu family and son come out to chat tonight!"
"Yes!"
That night.
The jeep came slowly to the door of a clubhouse near the river.
"Chunjiang Huayueye" is a well-known entertainment and leisure club in Jinling. People who come to consume are either rich or expensive. The membership fee alone will start at a million.
The Xu family and his son set the location here, naturally to show their wealth.
At the same time, the clubhouse environment is relatively secretive, and if something happens, it is easier to deal with it in a low-key manner.
"Military door, it seems that the battle is not small!"
As soon as he walked into the clubhouse, Zhao Qun couldn't help his eyes become vigilant. At this time, there were many men in black suits in the corridor, casting vague glances at the two from time to time.
"Have you checked the background of the Xu family?"
"It is clear that there is the support of the Confucian family behind the Xu family. The Confucian family is one of the four major families in Jinling, mainly engaged in domestic and foreign trade, and is a major taxpayer in Jinling!"
Zhao Qun nodded and said.
"The Golden Summit Family?"
"Yes, the Kong family is wealthy, and it is also the family behind Yanwutang who has invested the most money, followed by the Shen family!"
Zhao Qun said.
"The Shen family also voted for Yanwutang?"
Jiang Beichen nodded, and immediately said: "Give Shen Kang a call and come over to talk with him!"
"Yes!"
After Zhao Qun took the order, he quickly walked aside and beat Shen Kang.
"Mr. Jiang spends a moonlit night in Chunjiang, I want to find you!"
Before the other party could respond, Zhao Qun hung up the phone.
On the other side, Shen Kang was playing happily in the clubhouse, and when he received the call, he felt inexplicable.
Wait, Mr. Jiang?
hiss! Mr. Jiang is looking for him! How dare you to neglect, push away the naked lady in his arms, and hurriedly rushed towards Chunjiang Huayueye.
At this time, Jiang Beichen had brought Zhao Qun to a large private room.
The private room is facing the river, the door is open, the night breeze hits, and from a distance, the rolling river rushes freely, and there is a faint roar of rumbling, quite artistic.
At this moment, a father and son are sitting by the window, enjoying the tea ceremony, with a hint of tea wafting freely.
"Biluochun before the Ming Dynasty, the tea fragrance is elegant, the aftertaste is endless, it is indeed a good tea!"
Jiang Beichen couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Hehe, it's all here, still thinking about tea theory?"
Xu Hao slowly stood up from the tatami, pointed at Zhao Qun’s nose and shouted,
You, if you don’t want to swim in the river, immediately kneel down and apologize to Lao Tzu!

"Okay, the scar forgot to hurt?
Don't want this arm anymore? "
Zhao Qun couldn't help frowning.
"You dare to be arrogant!"
"Hao'er, we are here to discuss business, how can you treat guests like this!"
At this time, the middle-aged man sitting by the window finally spoke, in a calm posture.
This kind of feeling can't be pretended, it must be the calmness after the storm.
"Little brother, since it's here to discuss business, then sit down!"
Xu Yao pointed to the seat opposite and said.
Jiang Beichen nodded and sat down generously on the tatami, but he didn't even take off his shoes and sat with his legs loose.
Xu Ao couldn't help frowning, but still passed the tea over, "Listening to what the little brother said just now, does he understand the taste of tea?"
"Understand a little!"
"Then what do you think of this tea?"
Xu Ao spoke calmly.
"The back is sweet and mellow, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and the sincerity is full!"
Jiang Beichen took a sip and said lightly.
"Yes! That's how I treat guests!"
Xu Ao smiled, but suddenly the conversation changed, and then quickly said: "But as the saying goes, people respect me a foot, and I respect others. Since the little brother is a tea-knower, he must also understand this kind of humanity! "
"I understand human relations, but I don't like sophistication. If boss Xu has something to say, you may as well speak straight!"
Jiangbei Chen Road.
"Okay, refreshing!"
Xu Ao nodded, "I know the little brother is a member of the military, and his status should not be low, but Xu Ao has been in Jinling for many years, and there are many wealthy families who have good friends. You abolished my son's arm. , Have an explanation!"
"Oh?
What do you want to explain? "
Jiang Beichen asked with interest.
Wow! Xu Yao poured the half-boiled tea into a tea bowl.
"Let your subordinates drink this bowl of tea, and let's continue to discuss business.
I guarantee that by tomorrow, Ou Liya's sales channels will be restored to normal! "
Xu Ao spoke lightly.
Jiang Beichen's sword eyebrows picked up instantly.
The boiled tea, drink it, will people still live?
"You don't have to be like this. Without my advice, my subordinates would not dare to abandon your son's hand. After all, I am the culprit!"
Jiang Beichen shook his head and said.
"I, Xu Yao, spent most of my life in Jinling City. I can live to this day and start a career. I just don't do things that consume myself easily. The little brother can scare away from Zhang and vice bureau. Obviously, I don’t want to have a background. Both lose and lose, so I just want to be sincere!"
Xu Ao's eyes are piercing.
"Sorry, my subordinates are my siblings. Your sincerity, if I cut my siblings, I am afraid I can't give them!"
Jiang Beichen shook his head.
"Little brother, it seems that I have to go to that step with my Xu family?"
Xu Yao couldn't help but raised his brows.
He already gave the right face, but didn't he expect that the other person would not appreciate it?
"Let me remind you that this is Jinling, where the family is like a cloud, and my Xu family is not a soft persimmon!"
Xu Ao couldn't help raising her voice, and there was a sudden crowd of footsteps outside.
Jiang Beichen moved his ears and continued to sip tea while holding a teacup, and then said lightly: "Whether the persimmon is soft or not, it depends on whether the hand is hard or not!"
"Boy, you are arrogant about your mother!"
Xu Hao had long been impatient looking aside, and directly picked up the hot pot of water to pour it over Jiang Beichen's head.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Qun suddenly took a step forward, grabbed the iron kettle, and immediately held him down, and at the same time opened Xu Hao's mouth with like steel tongs.
The boiling water poured down!