Hero Son-in-law

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0"Director Zheng, I really can't drink anymore."    

    

Su Nan found it hard to believe. "I'm allergic to alcohol. I've already drunk too much today. Why don't we use tea in place of a bar …"    

    

"That won't do!"    

    

The bald man waved his hand, "I have a rule for making friends. If you drink with me, you are my friend. Since we are friends, I will do my best to help."    

    

"But if I'm not satisfied with the alcohol, then I'm not my friend. Since I'm not my friend, then I'm also not a benevolent person. I don't even care about myself, how would I have the heart to care about others?"    

    

The meaning behind the bald man's words was obvious. He was trying to force Su Nan to drink the wine. If she didn't, he wouldn't have signed the contract today.    

    

"This …"    

    

Su Nan felt particularly awkward. At this moment, Yang Jiekai suddenly raised his head and looked at the bald man as he smiled and said, "Sorry, but my wife can't drink anymore. If you want to drink, I'll accompany you."    

    

In fact, these people were not even considered ants in Yang Jiekai's eyes. If it was before, he would have already thrown away his big ears.    

    

However, he had become much calmer now and learned to think for Su Nan's sake.    

    

Although Ang Tianhe was a heavyweight, Su Nan had a strong personality. She didn't want to rely on Ang Tianhe for everything, so she wanted to rely on her own hard work to make a career for herself.    

    

Therefore, Yang Jiekai knew that today's social meetup was very important to Su Nan, so he tried his best to give her face.    

    

"You want to drink with me?"    

    

The bald man suddenly burst out laughing, "You are the Heavenly King of Rice, I can't stand up to that. This goblet of wine must be drunk today."    

    

"What if she doesn't drink?"    

    

Yang Jiekai squinted his eyes and smiled playfully.    

    

"Let me drink this cup of wine."    

    

At this moment, Su Mei stood up, raised her glass, and smiled at the bald man. "Director Zheng, let me drink this for my sister. It's my toast to you. I'll have it all in one gulp!"    

    

With that, Su Mei raised her head and gulped down a large glass of red wine.    

    

She knew Yang Jiekai's character very well. If this goes on, Yang Jiekai might cause trouble, so she stood up to smooth things over.    

    

Su Mei's social skills had always been high. She had resolved the issue with just a few words. The bald man didn't know what to say, so he could only take a sip of his wine and sit back down.    

    

"Everyone be quiet for a moment, the conferred ceremony is about to begin."    

    

At this moment, the big-wave lady suddenly said this and quickly told the waiter to turn on the TV.    

    

After Yang Jiekai accepted the Dragon King medal today, the military immediately released a message to the outside world. Tonight, the ceremony would be broadcast live on TV.    

    

This news ignited the entire China, and even attracted the attention of the entire world.    

    

Everyone knew that there was a special title in China called the Battle-King.    

    

In the whole of China, there were only seven people who had the title of Battle-King.    

    

Those who possessed the title of Battle-King did not belong to any department. They were even able to stand above the law and were not restricted by it.    

    

Possessing supreme authority and being in charge of the country's security, this was the highest title for the protector of China.    

    

Those with the title of Battle-King could kill any person they thought would be a threat to the country without reporting.    

    

In other words, they were a bunch of terrifying existences that were legally killed by their owners!    

    

If he suddenly announced that he was going to be given the title of Battle-King, it would definitely be explosive news.    

    

Without exception, every television station was broadcasting this night's crowning ceremony.    

    

The grand ceremony began.    

    

A troop of upright ceremonial soldiers marched with firm, firm strides, escorting a medal placed on a golden tray to the honor platform.    

    

Hundreds of ceremonial cannons fired at the same time. The highest commander personally placed the Dragon King Medallion into the War King's Titled Glory Pavilion.    

    

Hundreds of fighter jets circled in the sky as a hundred thousand elite soldiers lined up in neat formations, thinking about the Dragon King medal and saluting.    

    

"How awe-inspiring!"    

    

When the bald man and the others saw this, they began to salivate. "It's just a bit of a pity that I didn't see the Dragon King's true body. I wonder what he looks like."    

    

"What are you thinking about? This is a Titled Battle-King, how could he casually show his face?"    

    

The big-wave lady stared at the television screen without blinking, her face filled with yearning. "What do you think the newly conferred Battle-King looks like?"    

    

"Who knows? To people like us, a Battle-King is like a god. If he were to appear in front of us, just his aura alone would be enough to scare us to death."    

    

A person replied.    

    

After the conferred ceremony ended, a group of people excitedly discussed about the newly conferred Battle-King.    

    

Only Yang Jiekai didn't seem to be interested. He focused on eating the rice in big mouthfuls. He didn't expect that the food in this restaurant was pretty good.    

    

"Brother Soft Rice, do you know what the Battle King is?"    

    

The wavy woman asked with a smile.    

    

"What else could it be? He's a human, but he also knows how to fart. He's nothing special."    

    

Yang Jiekai said casually as he had a mouthful of rice wrapped in his mouth.    

    

"What the hell are you doing here!"    

    

Yang Jiekai's casual words scared everyone.    

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"Do you know that if the Battle-King were to know about your words, we would all die!"    

    

The wavy woman said nervously.    

    

Yang Jiekai shrugged disapprovingly and casually said, "It's not that exaggerated. It's not like the Battle-King is idle, killing people and playing around!"    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

The bald man was so scared that he began to sweat profusely.    

    

In their eyes, the Battle-King was an existence akin to a god. How could he be someone that others could defile so casually? If the Battle-King knew about this, it would be terrible.    

    

"Are you trying to kill us all!?"    

    

The bald man said angrily, "Did you see the conferred ceremony? Another Dragon King has been sealed up. Do you know what kind of existence the Battle King is? "    

    

"If they kill someone, no one can stop them. If they find you unpleasing to their eyes, they could crush you to death with their fingers!"    

    

Yang Jiekai was speechless after hearing that. He thought to himself, "Why are these people so stupid like pigs?"    

    

The Battle-King did indeed have the right to legally kill people, but the Battle-King was not a psychopath. Who would be able to kill someone with just a few words to play with?    

    

He turned his head to the other party and stared at him teasingly, "Since the Battle-King is so powerful, then in your opinion, what if the newly crowned Dragon King doesn't like you and wants to kill you?"    

    

"You're still dreaming."    

    

The bald man rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think anyone can see the Dragon King? "If it's really like you said, and if one day you don't like me, I'll just wash my neck and stretch my arms over."    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Yang Jiekai slightly leaned forward and narrowed his eyes in amusement, "Then don't just sit there, hurry up and go."    

    

"What for?" The bald man was puzzled.    

    

Yang Jiekai smiled and said lightly, "Go wash your neck."    

    


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