Best Son-in-law

"I know." Wang Ze was still pretending to be calm.

When Xiong Cheng saw Wang Ze took out the cigarette, he quickly took out the lighter tremblingly, but it couldn't catch fire.

He held the lighter and threw it violently, but with a slip of his hand, he threw the lighter away. Xiong Cheng was in a cold sweat and rolled off his chair to look around.

Wang Ze couldn't bear the pressing pressure from Jiang Wenyong, so he stood up and searched with Xiong Cheng.

"Smoking is not allowed here." Feng Zihan reminded.

"I know." Wang Ze waved his hand and said impatiently.

The two were disgraced and touched the lighter on the ground like blind men. In fact, the lighter was right beside them.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Xiong, the lighter is here." Feng Zihan helped them pick it up.

Xiong Cheng grabbed it and continued to light a cigarette for Wang Ze.

"Why do you light a cigarette for me, no wink." No matter how difficult Wang Ze was to calm down, he knocked out another cigarette and handed it to Jiang Wenyong.

"Mr. Jiang smokes." Wang Zeba said, Jiang Wenyong is a real big man, not on the same level as their little shrimps.

As a result, Jiang Wenyong didn't look at him at all, walked straight to Li Fan, and bowed his hands respectfully: "Mr. Li."

Seeing this scene, the cigarette in Wang Ze's mouth fell out.

This kid actually knew Jiang Wenyong.

Xiong Cheng was even more unbelievable.

"Mr. Jiang, you're welcome." Li Fan smiled and helped Jiang Wenyong.

He was neither humble nor arrogant in front of Jiang Wenyong.

"Mr. Li, what's the matter?" Jiang Wenyong's voice became sharp, Li Fan could have saved his mother for him.

"That's it." Li Fan told Jiang Wenyong the whole story.

Jiang Wenyong's face rose with anger, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Ze and Xiong Cheng coldly, and the two suddenly felt that their entire spine was pierced.

It's cold in the back.

"Mr. Jiang, this is a misunderstanding." Wang Zeqiang squeezed out a smile.

"Misunderstanding? No, you just kept saying that you can kill me at will." Li Fan laughed.

In desperation, Wang Ze had to move out the person behind him: "Mr. Jiang, do you know Mr. Shi Tianjian Shi?"

"It's the general manager of Fanxing Group." Xiong Cheng added, they both hope Jiang Wenyong can buy Shi Tianjian's face.

"Shi Tianjian? What is that?" Jiang Wenyong asked with a sneer: "I know Fanxing Group, the person in charge there is Xiao Xie, right? He is polite to me."

Wang Ze was shocked when he heard it. The little Xie Jiang Wenyong referred to was Xie Baojin, the chairman of Fanxing Group, and the immediate boss of the person behind him.

"It's not that the whole family doesn't enter the house, it's really a flood of water that rushed to the Dragon King Temple." Wang Ze said with a guilty conscience, and wanted to use this to gain a relationship.

"Who is your family? It's Xiao Xie who came here and was scolded by me. What kind of thing are you?" Jiang Wenyong said contemptuously.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I, we are not a thing." Wang Ze wanted to cry without tears, he dared not doubt Jiang Wenyong's words, people do have this strength, there is no doubt.

Even if Shi Tianjian came behind him, he would not dare to let go of a fart in front of Jiang Wenyong.

Wang Ze suddenly felt that he was very insignificant, and the immediate boss of the big man behind him was not even in the eyes of others.

And he also offended his guests, what kind of existence is this young man in front of him? How can such a big man like Jiang Wenyong be so respected.

For the first time, Wang Ze felt that the young man in front of him was unfathomable.

At the same time, a strong fear lingered in my heart.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm blind, I should be damned." Wang Ze was also aware of current affairs, and slapped his mouth directly. Every slap was extremely hard, and he pulled out five bright red palm prints.

"Mr. Li, you don't remember the villain's deeds, let me go this time." Wang Zezhi drew blood from his mouth and was still pumping.

No one expected this to happen, and everyone in the police station was stunned.

"It's not all your fault, just like me, please apologize to Mr. Li." Wang Ze glanced at Xiong Cheng next to him, and suddenly became angry. He was dying, and he didn't know it yet.

As long as Jiang Wenyong thought about it, countless people would buy his face and rush to get rid of him.

"Mr. Li, I was wrong. Damn it, you don't remember the villain's deeds." Xiong Cheng also began to slap his mouth, wiping his tears while smacking.

"The rat's eyes are small, how do you know the frontier outside the frontier, the frog at the bottom of the well, and the vastness of An Xiao's world?" Li Fan sighed.

"Yes, yes, I am the toad at the bottom of the well, please let us go." Xiong Cheng, a big man, was already crying.

"Okay." Li Fan waved his hand casually, stood up, and straightened his collar: "Do you still need to cooperate with the health bureau or other departments' investigation?"

Wang Ze and Xiong Cheng waved their hands again and again: "No, no."

"That can't be done, right? Since we have a problem, we must cooperate with the investigation. I am a good law-abiding citizen." Li Fan frowned.

"No problem at Zhouji Restaurant. It's our problem. Comrade police, we have forged the previous evidence. These people are extras we recruited. I deliberately let them take diarrhea medicine and go to the hospital for testing. to slander them."

Wang Ze was no longer as calm as before. Under the pressure of Jiang Wenyong, he explained everything.

"You guys, just say something." Wang Ze angrily scolded the witnesses he had brought. When the time came, he was afraid that Li Fan would be unhappy and let Jiang Wenyong get rid of him. .

It was as simple as crushing an ant.

The witnesses who came to testify also recovered after a long while and nodded again and again: "Yes, we did perjury just now."

This time, Li Fan and Zhou Xiaoman immediately became innocent.

"Since you have all admitted it, then make a new record." The black-faced police officer said.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, Miss Zhou, after investigation, you are innocent, you can go back." He said to Li Fan and Zhou Xiaoman again.

"Mr. Jiang, you are satisfied with the result of this treatment." Wang Zeba said.

"Ask Mr. Li, he is satisfied, I naturally have no opinion." Jiang Wenyong replied.

Wang Ze asked Li Fan again.

Li Fan said lightly: "I hope you have a long memory, I don't want to see Zhouji Restaurant's reputation damaged because of this incident."

"That's for sure, that's for sure." Wang Ze nodded and bowed, smiling so much that he felt fake.

Suddenly, Jiang Wenyong came to Li Fan and whispered, "Mr. Li, my mother is sick again, can you go back with me to see?"

"Okay, Miss Xiaoman, go back first, I have something to do with Mr. Jiang." Li Fan said to Zhou Xiaoman.

Zhou Xiaoman glanced at Li Fan with a hint of worry in his eyes: "Then be careful."

After all, Jiang Wenyong is also a famous big man in Yannan. Maybe if he doesn't like it, he may fight for it.

Zhou Xiaoman's caution was to remind Li Fan to be careful in his words and deeds.

After all, there are a lot of people in the upper class who are ruined by just one or two sentences. There are not a few such things.

"Don't worry, it's alright."

Li Fan smiled at Zhou Xiaoman, got in the car and left.

Wang Ze and Xiong Cheng also cried and walked out of the police station.

"Uncle, what should I do?" Xiong Cheng's tears have not been wiped away.

This is really shooting himself in the foot with a stone. Not only did he not slander the restaurant as Zhouji, he got good ingredients, but he also had to pay a fine.

"What else can I do? As I said just now, I will try my best to clean up the Zhouji Restaurant." Wang Ze said angrily. He found that his nephew had no other skills, so he would cause trouble and trouble for himself.

"Isn't it just a waste of time?" Xiong Cheng said unwillingly.

Wang Ze stopped: "Jiang Wenyong is the one who can offend you and me? Even Brother Shi's boss Xie Dong must be respectful in front of him, not to mention us. And this kid named Li is tricky. If a big man like Jiang Wenyong can be personally maintained, maybe he has more support, maybe he is the son of a wealthy family."

"To offend such a person, do you think you have lived for too long, do you want to die? Yannan's water is so deep, we can't even count as little shrimp."

Hearing this, Xiong Cheng realized that this time is really over.

I can't even compare to other people's toes, let alone take revenge.

Li Fan and Jiang Wenyong sat in the back of the car together.

Jiang Wenyong seemed to think of something, and gradually lowered his head and hugged his head in pain.

Li Fan gently patted Jiang Wenyong on the back and comforted: "It will be fine."

"Little brother, the situation is more serious this time. My mother took the medicine you prescribed and it was better, but after seeing her better in the past two days, she didn't take the medicine on time... It's all my fault, it's all my fault." Jiang Wenyong regretted endlessly.

"The old lady's condition was not that serious at first, but it is the root of the old disease caused by years of hard work, so the medicine cannot be stopped for the time being."

Li Fan frowned.

"Little brother, if you save my mother again, it will be my Jiang Wenyong, no, the great benefactor of our Jiang family!" Jiang Wenyong held Li Fan's hand tightly with both hands.

Li Fan clearly felt the trembling of Jiang Wenyong's hands, and he could also feel the trembling and torment in his heart.

Li Fan closed his eyes, when he was holding his grandfather in his arms and seeking medical treatment, why wasn't he in the same mood?

Because there was no money, they were turned away from hospitals one by one, and finally only a small remote infirmary was willing to take them in. But the conditions there are too rudimentary, and the level of doctors is limited...

In this way, Li Fan's grandfather also left forever in his arms.

Li Fan also wanted to cry at the time, but he couldn't cry. He could only hold his grandfather and tell him the stories he heard from him over and over again.

It's been two days since he left the hospital, and he hasn't closed his eyes.

Her hair was messy, and her lips were covered in blood.

Before I left, I kowtowed three times to the doctor in the small clinic. This is a big favor!

Maybe that's what the doctor said with kindness.

Li Fan opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Wenyong, and said solemnly, "Mr. Jiang, Ling Zun, I will definitely save him."

This sentence is not only a promise to Jiang Wenyong, but also a promise to Grandpa under Jiuquan.

"Grandpa, have you seen it? I can heal people. Didn't you always hope that I could inherit your mantle..."

Tears blurred Li Fan's eyes.

"Thank you!" Jiang Wenyong said heavily.

The Jiang family's house is a large villa, extremely luxurious.

This is the first time Li Fan has seen such a magnificent building.

Jiang Wenyong got out of the car and opened the door for Li Fan himself.

The bodyguards in front of the villa were respectfully lined up on both sides.

They were all looking forward to seeing which famous doctor Jiang Wenyong had hired. When they saw Li Fan, they all looked astonished.

"Is this person also a famous doctor? Why is he so young?"

Li Fan entered the villa with Jiang Wenyong.

After a small half-turn on the red carpet, I followed the spiral staircase to the second floor.

Li Fan looked around, thinking that this villa is too big. If he was left alone here, he would definitely get lost.

The decoration style in the villa is European classical decoration style. There is a large closet with a fire below, and the walls of the stairs are also covered with murals.

All kinds of flowers, antiques, wine glasses are dazzling.

Jiang Wenyong said apologetically, "My mother is seriously ill, so I don't want to take my little brother to visit."

"I'm here for treatment this time too." Li Fan chuckled and closed his eyes.

The two walked into the second room on the second floor corridor.

Li Fan was unconscious when he saw Jiang's mother lying on the bed.

A young woman sat on a chair opposite the door, with long hair fluttering, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, holding a thick book in her hand, and was studying it carefully.

Hearing someone coming, he couldn't help but raised his head and supported his round-rimmed glasses.

When she saw a young man standing beside her father, she frowned slightly: "Who is he?"