Hong Kong variety show: Building a century-old family, starting with Hung Hing

Chapter 321 No martial ethics

Wang Tianfeng said this frankly and openly.

With a long face, Jiang Tiansheng didn't care about Wang Tianfeng for a moment. He took long strides and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"I'm not going to talk to you anymore, my little man is getting angry, I have to go and coax him."

He's my big boss.

After lingering for a few minutes, Wang Tianfeng chased after Jiang Tiansheng's retreating figure.

The remaining people present looked at Zhou Wenli with great eagerness.

Even the HR specialist manager who was about to become their boss felt that Zhou Wenli was incredibly lucky.

It seems that he not only has a very good relationship with the boss's wife, but also, judging from what the boss's wife just said...

This young girl has a great opportunity; she might just be the future boss's wife.

Her looks and figure speak for themselves. If you don't look closely, you'll be fine, but after taking a closer look, she seems to lack only a touch of nobility compared to the landladys in the villas halfway up the mountain.

The rest is absolutely accurate.

"who is the next?"

The subordinate was quick-witted and replied directly, "This is indeed Miss Zhou Wenli. Please, Miss Zhou."

The personnel specialist spoke up to signal.

Zhou Wenli nodded immediately and entered the interview area.

She was a little embarrassed to mention the university she graduated from, saying it couldn't compare to top-tier universities or Hong Kong University, and that it had no prestige whatsoever in any aspect.

But the conversation she just had with the boss and his wife outside was already the most valuable thing for the interviewees from Xinghe Group.

So after asking a few random questions.

Zhou Wenli didn't even know what she had answered before the interview was over.

The interviewer made the decision on the spot.

Both of them stood up at the same time, their faces beaming with enthusiasm, as if it were all a beautiful dream.

"Welcome Ms. Zhou to Xinghe Group. From today onwards, Ms. Zhou will be a member of the Human Resources Department."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wenli was overjoyed.

Not knowing what to do, she simply bowed to the interviewers in front of her.

This was the most expressive way she, a nobody, could think of.

In the office, Jiang Tiansheng sat upright.

He glanced coldly at Wang Tianfeng, who was massaging her waist and legs, and continued to act coquettishly.

"This time they know they were wrong, so please don't blame me anymore, okay?"

I am so grateful to my husband.

"Just now, in front of so many people, you gave my wife so much face. If word gets out, people might say Mr. Jiang is henpecked."

"Being henpecked can be quite blissful."

However, we can't act on our own initiative like this next time. The company has its own set of procedures for operation. We can have connections, or we can arrange for some people to be brought in.

However, the rules on the surface must still be respected.

Jiang Tiansheng tapped on the table.

Before he could say much, he was completely overwhelmed by a series of attacks from Wang Tianfeng.

The office was filled with a subtle, pervasive atmosphere of hormones.

Jiang Tiansheng snapped out of his daze and entered "wise man mode," glaring hatefully at Wang Tianfeng before him. He said fiercely, "Just this once, and don't let it happen again!"

Wang Tianfeng's hands are facing the sky.

However, she was pointing out three thumbs, which showed that the little girl didn't take it to heart at all.

But Jiang Tiansheng didn't continue to use this incident to lecture her.

The emotions between husband and wife are often a mix of truth and falsehood.

Taking it too seriously is pointless.

Seeing that Jiang Tiansheng didn't speak, Wang Tianfeng, like a nimble little snake, climbed up to him.

During the climb up the wall, no hardship or obstacle could stop her.

finally!

Jiang Tiansheng suffered another crushing defeat.

"Help, son-in-law, send people to save me immediately! Send your Galaxy Group's top-level security forces, and those powerful guys too, Little Superman, help me!"

An urgent phone call rang.

As soon as Jiang Tiansheng answered the call, he heard Shi Yijian's scream, as if he was about to be killed any second from the other end.

Jiang Tiansheng looked puzzled, but considering that the other party was his father-in-law, he still chose to help him with this favor.

Jiang Tiansheng contacted the people from Zhan Tang: "Abu, Da Tian Er, and A Bao, this time you guys take a few squads over there and see what's going on with my old father-in-law."

Jiang Tiansheng said calmly.

The next second, a voice answered from the other end of the phone: "Yes, Mr. Jiang!"

The battle hall instantly became lively, "The mission has arrived!"

A cheer erupted.

Immediately afterwards, Zhan Tang leader Abu picked up Da Tian Er and A Bao without hesitation, along with Luo Tian Hong from before, and led the Zhan Tang's carefully prepared combat squad for many years. The group set off in a grand procession.

Their force is sufficient to deal with most terrorist attacks.

Ah Bao was excited, stretching his body and beaming with joy: "Hahaha, this time I can finally repay Mr. Jiang's kindness!"

Tony also moved his arms, his joints making a "creaking" sound.

Although Luo Tianhong, who was standing next to him, was a newcomer to the Battle Hall, he was extremely enthusiastic about carrying out this kind of mission.

"Resolve terrorist attacks and deal with international mercenaries?"

Luo Tianhong weighed the submachine gun in his hand, feeling its heavy weight.

He grinned, a wicked glint in his eyes.

Since joining the War Hall.

He then realized how vast the world was, and that the small club he had been in before was nothing compared to the Battle Hall, it was like the countryside, incomparable at all.

Previously, handling the shady affairs of Xinghe Group in Zhantang had already given Luo Tianhong an unprecedented thrill, and now he was going to participate in dealing with terrorist attacks. The thought of fighting against powerful enemies was too much to bear.

He felt his blood boiling.

"Everyone, set off! We must complete the mission!"

Abu, who was leading the team, shouted loudly.

The special team members behind them shouted in unison, waving their fists: "Mission accomplished!"

With these vows echoing, the warriors of the War Hall set off swiftly.

the other side.

On a G-model civilian aircraft, Shi Yijian jumped around like Brother Long in a furniture store, constantly firing a gun behind him.

Beside him were Interpol agent Ah Le and his team.

"What exactly happened, boss?"

Why would someone want to kill me just because I'm on a plane?

I haven't made any enemies lately, so how could I be an enemy of your Interpol?

Shi Yijian said with a mournful face.

Ah Le frowned, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and his square face, with its sharp features, was full of doubt.

He admits.

Interpol has made many enemies over the years, but it wouldn't go so far as to hijack an airplane.

and.

Judging from the movements of those people, their target was clearly Shi Yijian, and had little to do with me, an Interpol agent.

Realizing this, Ah Le sighed and said, "Shi Yijian, this is probably aimed at you."

I observed that those people acted with great discipline; they were no ordinary opponents.

Didn't you already call your son-in-law?

When will his men arrive?

"hehe."

Shi Yijian rolled his eyes when he heard what Ale said.

He admitted that his son-in-law was indeed very capable, but the problem was that it had only been five minutes since he made the call, and even if he was fast, it was impossible for him to arrive right now.

"You think Jiang Tiansheng is a superman?"

Shi Yijian silently complained.

"Bang bang bang," the bullets struck the steel plates of the cabin, producing a lot of sparks and piercing small holes in the plates.

The intense gunfire left everyone somewhat bewildered.

Shi Yijian wanted to call Jiang Tiansheng again, but the intense gunfire gave him no chance.

It seems that the person who made the move knew Shi Yijian had such a background, so they didn't give him any chance to make any underhanded moves.

"You old bastards, if you've got the guts, don't hide! Once my son-in-law brings all his powerful family members, we'll make you wish you were dead!"

Shi Yijian didn't even dare to lift his head, lying on the deck and shouting curses at those behind him.

"Can't we just live like this anymore? Can't we just let this old man have some peace and quiet?"

Interpol agent Ale looked at the scene before him, his face turning pale.

"Please, you're a key member of the team, my right-hand man. Couldn't you have waited until you got me to safety before you got shot?"

Shi Yijian wailed.

Hearing this, Ah Le, who was clutching his arm, slowly said, "From now on, everything depends on you, boss."

The voice just fell.

Ah Le's head lolled to the side; he didn't die, but he passed out.

Seeing this, Shi Yijian's lips twitched: "Young man, you have no martial ethics!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Shi Yijian's eyes.

He pulled a deck of cards from his pocket.

These are not ordinary playing cards; they are made from gold and other mixed metals, possessing both lethality and the ability to be carried as personal items.

"You forced me!"

Shi Yijian shouted loudly.

He moved through the corridor, "bang bang bang," the playing cards in his hands seemed to turn into powerful bullets, flying out with a "whoosh whoosh whoosh," wounding most of the enemies.

Due to Shi Yijian's fierce attack, the enemy temporarily halted their offensive.

But Shi Yijian's face was very ugly, because it had only been a short while.

He was almost out of playing cards.

Go on like this.

The playing cards are gone, and so are the bullets.

He's probably going to lose his life.

"Heavens above, can divine soldiers descend from the heavens?"

"My dear son-in-law, if you come now, I, as your father-in-law, won't hold your affair with my daughter or other messy women against you, okay?"

Shi Yijian clasped his hands together and silently prayed at this critical moment.

If Ah Le, who was unconscious nearby, saw this scene, he would probably be so angry that he would "come back to life." He would be furious and want to die of anger.

"Buzzing," came the sound of propellers high in the sky.

The connecting ropes slowly slid down from the helicopter, and figures jumped directly down the ropes into the nearby tunnel corridor, appearing next to Shi Yijian.

Seeing this perfectly timed scene, Shi Yijian's face turned green.