The fire was blazing.

Liu Tong and his two subordinates watched the mountains of dollars burn up!

That's 100 million dollars, that's more than seven billion dollars!

Even if the rich and powerful families in the capital, their property is only about one billion!

A cigarette's time is equivalent to burning up more than half a rich family!

But for Jiang Beichen, the $100 million is just the illicit money of drug dealers!

There is not the slightest pain.

Jiangbeichen looks at the flame, looks silent, and thinks of scenes in his childhood.

My father tried his best to make money in order to get the approval of Zhangjia and always wanted to reunite with my mother.

But for these things, my father never said when he said, just a person silently enduring loneliness, always vigorous to fight their own career.

But

Father forgot!

Class has existed since ancient times.

Most people, from birth, have been defined, and only a few can change their destiny.

Even if my father is a business genius, it's too difficult to compete with those aristocratic families in the capital.

After all, the aristocratic families and the powerful families are all achieved through the efforts of several generations.

People look down on you from the bottom of their bones!

But his father still worked hard, with him in the sea of clouds, to break out of their own piece of world.

However, the Ma family just moved their fingers, and everything that their father fought for disappeared.

Even he was almost drowned in the river.

If not for the appearance of his adoptive father Fang Jichen, he would have been a wisp of white bone at the bottom of the river.

Where is today's jiangjunmen!

But, break and then stand, die and come back to life!

Now, he is Jiang junmen!

Legendary military career, is his windfall, is his night grass!

He continued his father's life and changed his destiny!

"Zhang Jia, my father is not worthy of your family?"

"That I jiangbeichen, deserve to go up!"

"Ma Jia, you regard my father and son as mole ants. I will see you trembling under my feet after all!" In jiangbeichen's eyes, the flame is beating, and an indescribable anger rushes to the sky.

The three of Liu Tong were terrified.

Who is this NIMA!

The murderous spirit is more terrible than the wolf and tiger!

Plus the feat of burning $100 million, it's really appalling.

Even the children of aristocratic families have never seen such arrogance.

He suddenly realized that this man can't be provoked!

Run away, run away!

"Dare you go?"

Zhao Qun naturally noticed Liu Tong's action and couldn't help humming.

"How?" Liu Tong shouts. "I'm from Zhangjia. How dare you..."

"Pull out, break your limbs, pull out your tongue!" Jiangbei Chen lengdao.

How dare the grandson of a housekeeper be so arrogant?

Insult your mother.

It's a great honor to save your life!

In a howl.

Liu Tong and three men were dragged out.

"Junmen, what the brothers have found out is that an hour later, there will be an auction in Linyuan building. There will be an auction of a master's collection. It's an oil painting called" fate of dust "!"

After the worship, Zhao Qun suddenly reported the news.

"Mother's legacy?" Jiangbeichen frowned.

Zhao Qun nodded quickly: "yes, this painting was customized by Robin, a famous contemporary Italian artist, and it was the most beloved painting of his mother."

"Robin?"

Jiang Beichen nodded. He was one of the most valuable artists in contemporary Italy. The price of any painting was more than 20 million yuan.

"Then go to Linyuan building."

Looking at the paper ash burning out gradually, Jiang Beichen said lightly.

In half an hour.

In front of the main hall of Linyuan building.

Jiangbeichen is tall and straight, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. His cloak is just above the knee. He has a very different temperament, just like a warlord and a young master!

Passing beauties can't help but look at each other. Even in the capital, it's like a rare person who can have such unparalleled bearing.

Very rare!

At this time, Jiang Beichen did not care about many eyes, just looked up, the highest building in the capital, Linyuan building.

It is said that this used to be my mother's office building.

Up to now, there are still two big words "Si Chen" on the roof of the building.

Jiangbeichen gazed for a long time in the cold wind.

The tiger's eyes reddened slightly.

Si Chen Si Chen

The implication is obvious.

Even if mother and son can't meet each other, in mother's mind, still miss that baby, then separated from her son.Unfortunately

Today's sichen, has become Zhou yunyun's private property, and today, even here, openly held activities!

"Zhou yunyun, you are enjoying all that you have taken from my mother with peace of mind. Can't your conscience really hurt?" Jiangbeichen trembled slightly between his fingers and took a deep breath.

Silence for a moment, stride towards the main hall!

"Sir, today is a private auction held by President Zhou. If there is no invitation, you can't go in!"

The security guard at the gate stops Jiang Beichen and Zhao Qun.

"Invitation?" Jiang Beichen smiles coldly.

"I'm here to kill. Why invite me!"

After the words, Zhao Qun suddenly stepped forward, and a fierce anger burst out. Two security personnel flew out directly, smashing the two glass doors next to them.

All the guests passing by were shocked!

What's the origin of this man? How dare he act in Linyuan building?

You know, Linyuan building is Zhou yunyun's private domain. There are four powerful families behind Zhou yunyun. It can be said that the sun is shining. How hard does this man dare to move Zhou yunyun's door?

Hula!

In a twinkling of an eye, all the security forces of Linyuan building are concentrated in front of the main hall.

Dozens of men in black, holding electric batons, glared.

"Stop it

Just at this time, a woman in the distance came, creaking and creaking on her high heels.

has a long and flowing curly hair on his shoulders. The eyes of his double eyelids shone so much that the men are crazy about it. The face of the melon seed is covered with a light makeup, which is just the eye shadow, and the red lips of water and water are charming. The low chested clothes exposed her two breasts, which made the men who passed by lengthen their eyes.

"Miss!"

The guards bowed in unison.

This daughter, Zhou yunyun's niece, Zhou Qian.

Zhou Qian inherited her aunt's long sleeves and is now a well-known social flower in Beijing. It is said that many rich families are fascinated by her.

"This young master is my friend. Who dares to stop him?" Zhou Qian glared at the crowd.

A group of security guards looked at each other. The leader replied respectfully: "since we are friends of the young lady, we dare not stop us!"

Zhou Qian mouth slightly warped, jade hand naturally toward Jiang Beichen's arm over.

Jiangbeichen frowned, flashed slightly, and directly put Zhou Qian aside.

The guests around cast surprised eyes.

Zhou Qian's face is red!

I just saw this man's extraordinary bearing from a distance, so I naturally wanted to make friends with him. I thought I should take the initiative to make friends with him, and the other party should actively cooperate with him. Unexpectedly, I put her aside.

What a shame!

"Sir, I'm short of a partner today. How about you and me?" Zhou Qian looks embarrassed, only when he is straight, or to ask.

"You don't deserve it!"

Three words, directly on Zhou Qian's face.

Zhou Qian suddenly stayed for a while, and her face turned red immediately.

"Dog, Miss Ben, you don't even have an invitation. I'm kind enough to help you out. I didn't expect you to insult me so much. You really think I have a good temper!" Zhou Qian became angry and glared at her eyes. She cried, "get down on your knees and apologize, or believe it or not, you can't go out!"