The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Find a place to talk."

I originally wanted to refuse, but later I thought that if this guy really hurt me, I would never be able to bail me out. Maybe it was Zhang Xingyu's relationship. After a moment of silence, he bit his head and said, "Okay."

After coming out of the police station, we got into a silver-gray Audi car parked at the door.

It's different from the usual car. The steering wheel of this Audi is on the right and the co-pilot is on the left. After getting into the car, he started the car directly and drove me to the intersection.

Maybe I was cramped, and middle-aged man took out a pack of cigarettes I had never seen before and handed them to me and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I have no malice."

"I'm not nervous." I waved my hand unnaturally and said, "Brother, are you Xingyu's friend? May I ask your surname?"

"I don't know the person you mentioned, so I won't be surnamed Jiang." The middle-aged man shook his head. When he spoke, he raised his arm and glanced at his wrist watch, and continued: "To be precise, I am the elder of a female friend of you."

Seeing the "Vakura Constantin" on the guy's neck, I couldn't help but breathe. Imported cars, high-end watches, well-dressed but not arrogant. The most important thing is that he said his surname was Jiang, and I didn't have many surnames in my circle of friends. Could it be that he is Jiang Jingya's family?

Thinking of this, cold sweat suddenly appeared on my forehead and I looked at the man quietly.

The man couldn't tell how old he was. He looked like he was in his thirties at first glance, but the calm and capable look in his eyes seemed extremely sophisticated.

With a wide forehead, a high nose bridge, and a tight skin care, it can be seen that he was definitely more handsome when he was young. Seeing me observing him secretly, the middle-aged man looked at me through the reflector and smiled and said, "Don't worry, this is the traffic in Shishi City, it's bad and congested."

Thinking that the other party was likely Jiang Jingya’s parents and relatives, I quickly waved my hand and sneered: “I’m not in a hurry, hehe, please click slowly…”

"Haha, you're still too nervous." The middle-aged man laughed heartily, and said in a deep voice while waving the steering wheel: "How old are you really this year?"

I licked my mouth and replied: "Twenty."

"Twenty? Good for twenty," middle-aged man nodded and sighed: "At the age of twenty, the golden age of a person in his life, he is free and unrestrained, and he can talk about his dreams and ideals as he pleases."

"Hehe." I was like a silly boy, and I grabbed the back of my head and smiled again. I, who had always been so kind, had a good tongue. Facing Jiang Jingya's parents, my mouth suddenly became even more stupid than the waist of cotton trousers, for fear that something was wrong and would provoke future "relatives".

After about ten minutes, we came to a cafe with foreign languages. The Su Yingsheng on both sides of the door seemed to be very familiar with the middle-aged man, and he bent down and bowed humbly.

"Let Manager Li take out the bottle of Jacas I treasure and prepare two more steaks." The middle-aged man explained to one of the people, and then made an invitation gesture to me: "Please inside."

After finding a seat by the window, we sat down face to face. Seeing that I was scratching my head from time to time, he smiled and said, "Do you want to drink some appetizing soup?"

"No, I can't get used to this kind of foreign stuff." I sucked the corner of my mouth and laughed dryly, and took out the cigarette box and asked softly: "Don't you mind?"

"You can do it yourself." He waved his hand indifferently, squinted his eyes again and looked at me, with an indescribable touch and scrutiny in his eyes.

"Thank you for today's incident, brother...ah no, uncle." I sniffed in panic. Seeing him waving his hand with a smile, I said, "You are Xiaoya's relative, right?"

He nodded his head and breathed calmly: "I am her father!"

"Ah?" I was a little confused and stood up "pulled" and bowed to him in a hurry: "Hello, Uncle Jiang, I really didn't expect to meet you under such circumstances."

I thought this person must have something to do with Jiang Jingya, but I didn't expect it to be her father even though I was beaten to death.

He waved his hand and whispered with a friendly smile: "Don't be nervous. Actually, I'm more embarrassed than you now. We don't have to act too constrained. Just treat it as friends. You should say whatever you should say and use the way you are most accustomed to."

"Cough cough, okay." I coughed awkwardly, thinking that my mother had a son-in-law treating her future father-in-law as her friend, of course she didn't dare to show anything on her face.

After we were silent for a few minutes, he took off his suit and unbuttoned the shirt. He asked in a clear language: "Wang Lang, are you and Xiaoya in love?"

"This..." I stuttered and twitched my cheeks twice, and my head was slightly hot: "Yeah."

After all, my purpose was to sleep with someone else's girl. It was really embarrassing to admit this in front of his father. I grabbed my scalp and whispered: "Uncle Jiang, Xiaoya and I are serious partners. I want to marry her in the future."

"Haha." Jiang Jingya's father was amused by me all of a sudden. At this time, a clean dressed Yu Yingsheng dragged two goblets and placed them carefully in front of us. Jiang Jingya's father raised his arm and smiled at me and said, "Try it. Although it is not a precious red wine, it is not common in China. I asked a friend to bring it back from Australia."

"Uh, thank you Uncle Jiang." I took a clumsy sip of the wine. Before I could taste the fart, I hurriedly held my stinky feet: "It's really good, it's really delicious."

"Xiaoya was kidnapped by a group of gangsters before. I heard from her mother that she is a pretty handsome young man, and that person is you, right?" He shook his goblet a few times, and smiled elegantly and said, "I didn't have time to thank you for what happened last time."

I blinked at him twice and smiled: "Uncle, I feel a little embarrassed when you say this. I am a partner with Xiaoya, so I should save her."

He loosened a button on his shirt again, revealing his bronze chest muscles and a silver necklace embroidered with bullets, looking particularly manly.

"Wang Lang, I am a very dry person. Whether it is doing business or making friends, I don't like to go around in circles. Let's talk directly." He breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed the red wine in one gulp, and pursed his lips and said: "I don't feel disgusted with being in the way. Even a lot of my business is related to gray, but I can't accept the kind of people who walk one way to the other. Although I can't talk about being rich, I'm not too short of money. Xiaoya's mother and I only have such a daughter. When you reach my age, you may understand that your economy and status are not as good as your family's smile."

When I heard Jiang Jingya's father's words, my heart suddenly became cold. From the day I confirmed my relationship with Jiang Jingya, I knew that I would come sooner or later. After all, Xiaoya and I have a huge gap in family conditions. Think about it from another perspective, if I were Jiang Jingya's father, I would definitely not be happy to be with my own girl and a little gangster.

"Uncle, I..." I squirmed my lips twice with difficulty.

"Wang Lang, I just said that I am not disgusted with people who are in the society. I even took the time to inquire about your affairs. I did something like you when I was as old as you, but my era was different from you now. In this era, it was not possible to break out of the world with just one kitchen knife and two tigers."

"Yeah." I agreed with it.

Jiang Jingya's father's tone suddenly became serious: "Today you caused trouble in Shi City, someone notified Xiaoya, Xiaoya was so anxious that I happened to have a few friends in Shi City that can protect you, but tomorrow? If you cause other trouble in other cities, Xiaoya can't help you. Have you ever thought about what you should do? Where should Xiaoya go? Just rely on your passion? Men can have no ambitions or ability, but they must be responsible. To be honest, I don't like to listen to you, I don't see any sense of responsibility in you."

I stood in my position and didn't know what to say. To be honest, I understand her father, but what he said is indeed true.
Chapter completed!