My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1189 - 1190: You Should Thank Your Good Husband

Chapter 1189: Chapter 1190: You Should Thank Your Good Husband

"Sister Andi, I really can’t thank you enough for entrusting such a major project to our company."

Jiang Meng had successfully signed a contract with the representative of Xiao Corporation, securing a 500-billion chip order, so she called to express her gratitude to Andi.

"You really don’t need to thank me for that."

Andi said with a smile, "If you want to thank anyone, thank your good husband."

To be honest, Xinmeng Group is indeed developing well, but there are still many corporations stronger than Xinmeng Group. Xiao Corporation’s decision to cooperate with Xinmeng Group is largely due to Xiao Chen.

A husband simply giving business to his wife.

Jiang Meng really didn’t need to thank her.

"It’s true; if my husband hadn’t saved you back then, I wouldn’t have met such an important person like you. However, you’d long since repaid that favor."

Jiang Meng said.

She naïvely thought that Andi was so good to her and Xinmeng Group because she owed a debt of gratitude for saving her life.

Andi let out a bitter laugh and said, "Let’s not bring up the past. As long as you can ensure that every chip meets our standards, that’s all that matters.

Even though we gave the business to you, clear accounts make for good friends. If there’s any issue with your products, I certainly won’t acknowledge them, you know."

"Of course."

Jiang Meng nodded emphatically, then hung up the phone.

Xinmeng Group has reached its current status thanks to their excellent quality.

In terms of quality, not to boast, but looking at the whole of Dragon Country, there probably isn’t anyone stricter than them.

And it’s rare even in the whole world.

Huang Ningxia was taking a nap.

Guan Hu was dozing off in the living room.

Suddenly, there was a loud banging on the door, utterly impolite.

There was a doorbell available, but the person outside deliberately banged on the door, clearly looking for trouble.

Huang Ningxia was woken by the banging and came to the living room to ask, "Guan Hu, what’s going on?"

"Auntie, don’t come over, be careful, I’ll answer the door."

Guan Hu saw the people outside through the surveillance screen.

Somewhat unfamiliar.

But Huang Ningxia recognized them at a glance: "It’s Jiang Meng’s elder relatives, please open the door quickly."

Huang Ningxia thought that since people in Xiongcheng City had treated her well, everyone else would do the same, but she didn’t realize that there are some exceptionally disgusting people in this world.

Jiang Yurong had already returned to Glazed Glass City to handle business matters, but when she heard that Jiang Meng took Huang Ningxia to buy a house, she became anxious.

In her opinion, Jiang Meng should have no relationship with Xiao Chen at all.

Furthermore, Jiang Meng’s Xinmeng Group belonged to the Jiang Family.

Why should they spend tens of millions to buy a house for someone else?

So, unafraid of being tired, she rushed to Xiongcheng City, bringing a large group of the Jiang Family with her.

Despite not daring to make overt trouble, their behind-the-scenes machinations were certain.

Fang Enze, that old rogue, had also come along again.

As if cozying up to the Jiang Family of Glazed Glass City would allow his Fang Family to turn their fortunes around.

"I’m really glad you could come, please come in and have a seat."

As Jiang Meng’s mother-in-law, Huang Ningxia naturally felt closer to the Jiang Family members.

But she was really thinking too much.

Jiang Yurong said coldly with a stern face, "You really consider this place your own home, huh? This is a house bought by Jiang Meng, the property of the Jiang Family."

"That’s right, shameless, there should be a limit to it. Are you and your waste of a son conspiring to con Jiang Meng’s money?"

The words were extremely harsh, with even the accusation of deception made.

If Guan Hu hadn’t been standing there, those people probably would have dared to get physical.

"Now scram! Otherwise, we’ll call the police."

"Jiang Meng is young and easily deceived, but we aren’t fools. You and your son Xiao Chen want money, we can provide that, but we won’t allow you to continue fooling Jiang Meng. She’s such a kind-hearted child and doesn’t know how to refuse."

"Indeed, bullying a child, where’s your shame?"

...

The members of the Jiang Family each had their say, vehemently justifying themselves.

As if they were very close to Jiang Meng.

In reality, other than all being part of the Jiang Clan, there really wasn’t much of a relationship between them.

"Are you done talking?"

Guan Hu’s icy voice rose.

In his view, Huang Ningxia was simply too meek, but there was no helping it; she had been bullied for nearly thirty years.

Even if she had once been an edgy stone, by now her edges and corners had been smoothed off.

At this time, it was necessary for people like them to stand up, to give Huang Ningxia courage, so that she could gradually regain her past bravery.

"What are you supposed to be? Do you have any right to speak here?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at Guan Hu and barked.

"Slap!"

Guan Hu stepped forward with a palm strike: "If you can’t speak like a human being, then go back into the womb and learn properly. Don’t tell me you actually think this is Glazed Glass City.

This is Xiongcheng City. If you wish to strut around and show off your power, go back to your Glazed Glass City."

"You! You dare to hit me!"

Jiang Cheng didn’t expect Guan Hu to lay a hand on him, his face twisting into a ferocious expression.

"Tong Hou, cripple this guy for me!"

Jiang Yurong always had bodyguards with her when she went out, and they were very strong.

After all, as an Aristocratic Clan with dark money, there was a Ninth-Rank Great Grandmaster in the family.

Although she only brought one with her.

Dealing with Guan Hu wouldn’t be a problem.

Guan Hu might be a Great Grandmaster, but even now, he was only Third-Rank.

How could he be a match for Tong Hou?

After a few moves, he was already beaten by Tong Hou to the point of vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"Stop, stop!"

Huang Ningxia stepped in front of Guan Hu, desperately protecting him.

She knew this child was her son’s subordinate, willing to risk his life for her, but she couldn’t let the child do that.

What child doesn’t have parents?

She was already old, and it didn’t matter if she died.

But this child was still young.

"Hold on!"

Just as Tong Hou was about to lay hands on Huang Ningxia, Jiang Yurong hurriedly called out.

"Mom, what’s wrong? Can’t we beat this old thing?"

Jiang Cheng was still furious and couldn’t help asking.

"War God just said he would protect her. If we hit her, wouldn’t we be opposing War God? Do you still want your son to come out?"

Jiang Yurong had not completely lost her senses: "Drag this woman aside; that guy who dared hit my son, make sure he’s crippled."

"Yes!"

Several burly men went over and forcibly dragged Huang Ningxia to one side.

With a sneer, Tong Hou stepped forward and punched Guan Hu in the face: "Kneel down and beg for mercy; I won’t make you suffer too much, otherwise, you’ll probably die in pain today."

"Who do you want to die in pain?"

A cold voice came from outside.

It turned out Huang Ningxia saw the situation was bad and directly called Xiao Chen, who heard everything via speakerphone.

So he came rushing over like lightning.

"Xiao Chen!"

Jiang Yurong frowned, she had heard that this kid was a good fighter but didn’t know how formidable he was.

"What about what I said, huh?"

Tong Hou sneered.

Xiao Chen laughed coldly, not saying a word. Instead, he let his fist speak for him.

One punch sent Tong Hou tumbling to the ground.

Then, he stepped on Tong Hou’s arm.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Several cracking sounds followed.

Tong Hou had all his limbs crippled and even his Dantian was crushed by a stomp.