At this time, Jiang Beichen had been led to the inner courtyard by Chen Zhen.

In a house, Jiang Beichen saw his old superior, Wang Xing.

An old man with gray hair and a thin body.

At this time, Wang Xing was sitting in a wicker chair basking in the sun, and seemed to fall asleep with his eyes squinted.

Chen Zhengang was about to shout and was quickly stopped by Jiang Beichen.

"Old Chen, pour me a cup of tea, I'm so thirsty! Ahem!"

Wang Xing seemed to feel that someone was coming, and couldn't help coughing.

Chen Zhen picked up the tea cup and was quickly picked up by Jiang Beichen.

Holding the teacup, Jiang Beichen came to the side of the wicker chair and handed it over.

A pair of dry old hands, trembling, held the teacup, but at the moment they were a little shocked.

Looking up along a pair of slender hands, Wang Xing was stunned for three seconds when he saw Jiang Beichen's handsome face, and slowly lowered his head again.

After a while, the old body trembled slightly, whimpering in his mouth, and patted Jiang Beichen with his big hand.

"You stinky boy! Why did you come here! I thought you forgot about my old king! You little beast!"

Jiang Beichen's eyes were red, and he quickly took hold of the old hand and choked with sobs: "Pharaoh, I'm sorry, I've failed, I should come to see you soon! I'm sorry!"

Seeing Lao Wang's old face, Jiang Beichen burst into tears.

In this world, apart from his father, there are not many people who treat him sincerely. His adoptive father Fang Jichen and Lao Wang are all his rare warmth in this world.

"Boy, come to Fengshi this time, then don't leave, stay and be my grandson-in-law, I want you to give me retirement!"

Lao Wang wiped his tears and said in a commanding tone.

Both hands are still holding firmly, for fear that the other side will run away.

In his eyes, this kid is so rare to recruit people. If Fang Jichen hadn't accepted him as a righteous son, he would have to admit his grandson! Jiang Beichen looked a little embarrassed, "Pharaoh, I am already married!"

"what?

you are married?

? "

Wang Xing's face completely collapsed, and his eyes stared: "You kid, you don't keep your word! This marriage is clearly decided by me and Lao Fang, you are rebellious and unfilial, you..." "Lao Wang, listen to me Say!"

Jiang Beichen explained for a few minutes, and Wang Xingcai gradually came out of his angry state.

"That's it! It seems that our father has no fate. Since it was the marriage contract made by your biological father, Lao Fang and I have no right to object! You are happy!"

Wang Xing said helplessly, and immediately coughed violently.

Jiang Beichen patted him on the back to help him get along. It took a long time for Wang Xing to slow down.

"Pharaoh, how come your body is like this, with liver depression and blood deficiency, it won't work!"

After Jiang Beichen took the pulse for him, he couldn't help but say.

The expression on his face was very worried.

In his eyes, Lao Wang has always been a more open-hearted old man. If he hadn't been overjoyed and compassionate, he would definitely not have liver depression and blood deficiency, and he would be unhappy.

"harm!"

Old Wang shook his head and said, "The year before last, my eldest son had an accident while driving and sank into Fenghe and died!"

Lao Wang's eyes gradually turned red.

His two sons love the eldest son, Wang Yunwen, because Wang Yunwen is prudent and sensible, and his family is filial.

The death of the eldest son hit him hard.

"Good point, how can you drive the car in the river?"

Jiang Beichen looked puzzled.

Wang Xing sighed: "They all say that he is driving drunk, but I don't believe it. My eldest son never drinks, so how could he drive drunk!"

"He can't stand his eyes, I'm not reconciled!"

Old Wang Xing slapped the armrest of the wicker chair hard, his old body trembling constantly.

"By the way, Beichen, since I'm in Fengshi, please do something for me. I can't move my legs now, it's really inconvenient!"

Wang Xing held Jiang Bei's hand with an earnest expression.

Jiang Beichen hurriedly said: "Pharaoh, just tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for you!"

"Help me check, who did my oldest son see before he died?

How did he die?

I never believe that he is drunk driving, I have to find out, or I won't be stunned! "

Wang Xing pleaded excitedly.

"Master Jiang, please help the master! The master has not been able to eat or sleep well for the past two years because of this incident. Now he is paralyzed in his lower limbs. I am afraid he can't hold it!"

Chen Zhen, the housekeeper next to him, couldn't help crying and begged for help.

Jiang Beichen patted Lao Wang on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Lao Wang, I will help you in this matter. I will find out about the death of your elder son!"

Lao Wang has a kindness to him, and this kindness must be reported anyway.

In addition, Lao Wang’s illness is already a heart disease, and he needs medical attention for his heart disease, otherwise his legs may not stand up.

After a while, Jiang Beichen walked out of the inner courtyard.

But he was stopped by a maid, "Young Master Jiang, please, please!"

Wang Dalong?

Why is he looking for me?

Jiang Beichen frowned and nodded, "Lead the way!"

After a while, Jiang Beichen followed the maid to a side room.

At this time, Wang Dalong was sitting in the hall, sipping tea, watching him come, and said with a smile: "Come on, nephew Jiang Xian, the best Lapsang Souchong, the best drink in winter, you just came to Feng City, and your body is cold , Drink some black tea to warm up!"

"You don't have to drink tea. I've already drank it with the head teacher! Uncle Wang, if you have something to say, you may as well speak straight!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

"Hehe, sage nephew, look at you, this is out of the ordinary! Coming here is like my own home!"

Wang Dalong got up and pulled Jiang Beichen onto the chair next to him.

"Before, at the dinner table, because there were outsiders around, I was not too embarrassed to speak!"

Wang Dalong said earnestly: "Actually, my uncle still likes you as a child. What's important is that you and my two daughters Lingling have a marriage contract. This is set by my father and your righteous father! I have always remembered this. What about this!"

Jiang Beichen frowned.

What the **** is this Wang Dalong doing?

The attitude at the dinner table before is totally different.

"Uncle Wang, what are you trying to say?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help asking.

Wang Dalong smiled and said: "Our Wang family has always attached great importance to this marriage contract. Actually, Lingling likes you better, so I think you still have a chance!"

"However, you also know that it is not easy for me to raise a girl so big, and I only have two daughters, so I want to hire a son-in-law!"

"I think your child knows the bottom line, and the old man likes it so much. Why..." Jiang Beichen raised his brows and quickly said: "Uncle Wang, Lingling seems to have a boyfriend already, it doesn't seem appropriate for you to be the master of her! "

"Besides, I'm already knotted..." "Hey!"

Wang Dalong immediately interrupted Jiang Beichen, and said quickly, "Lingling, this child, she has a thin skin. She and Jiang Haifeng are just friends, not sure yet! You still have a good chance!"

"As long as you agree to a request from Uncle, Uncle will immediately decide the matter for you!"

Wang Dalong said with a smile but a smile.

Jiang Beichen was stunned for a moment. He was a little curious. He didn't know what Wang Dalong wanted, so he asked calmly, "Then I want to ask, Uncle, what do you want?"

Wang Dalong rubbed his hands and said, "Actually, it's okay. If you join our Wang family, you are a family with our Wang family. It's better to hand it over to the logistics company that the richest man Lu gave you. I’m not familiar with the city, and I’m afraid it’s not easy to manage. If you leave it to me, there will be no worries. You only need to be a door-to-door son-in-law!"

"Let me be the son-in-law?"

"I want my company?"

Jiang Beichen was stunned, and immediately laughed.

He finally knew what the other party was thinking.

It turned out to have taken a fancy to his company! It's no wonder that the Wang family is just a small family in Fengshi, and its assets are probably only a few hundred million.

A ten million company is indeed a big cake.

But this man is too shameless, just want his company, but he wants him to be the son-in-law?

It's ridiculous, what kind of status is he Jiang Junmen, who will be the son-in-law of a small family who is not influential?

What's more, he is also indifferent to Wang Lingling, let alone surrendering his status! "Sorry, Uncle Wang, I'm afraid I can't agree!"

Jiang Beichen didn't want to say anything, so he refused.