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I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 110-BREAK HIS LEGS!
"I'm not at the right to comment, but the contract doesn't say you can do forced demolition." Jacky said coldly, "Your methods are in violation of the contract!""These cheap people insist on not leaving, I'm compensating $30,000 a house a family, so I'm forced to carry out forced demolition." Ahmed replied indifferently."Ahmed, it's written in the contract that each family is given $50,000, what do you mean you're only giving $30,000?" Jacky said loudly."What do I mean? Am I not allowed to make money? Do I not have to pay my members? Do you want them to eat wind?" Ahmed glared at Jacky fearlessly."Forget it, I don't want to talk nonsense with you! Take the mother and daughter away. Don't get in the way of our work.""Okay!" Immediately two workers approached the mother and daughter, they reached out to drag them away."Ah! This house must not be demolished!""Huhuhuhu, please don't demolish my house!" The mother and daughter cried. They were about to be dragged away.Wuzzz!Wuzzz!
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 111-THE FIRST PROBLEM IS SOLVED!
After saying that, two of Jacky's members came over immediately, holding shovels in their hands. "What do you want to do?" Ahmed shouted in panic, his face pale. Jacky kicked again, kicking Ahmed in the back. Bang! He was lying on the ground. "Let go of me quickly!" "What do you want to do!" Ahmed continued to struggle to break free, but it was useless. Four people held him tightly. The two members holding the shovel, slammed the top of the shovel into Ahmed's legs and knees! Crack! Crack!There were two loud sounds. "Ahhhhhhhh!!!" Ahmed raised his head and screamed. His kneecap was broken. "Don't look." The woman covered the little girl's eyes. "Find out where the demolition contract is for this area," Joseph said lightly. "Okay, Mr. Joseph." Jacky looked around and found a briefcase on the ground next to the desk. He picked it up and took out a stack of contracts from it. After looking at it, he immediately confirmed, "Mr. Joseph, the contract is found!" "Ahmed, I gave
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 112-MR. BARTA AND JAYNA
Joseph frowned slightly, all these decorations instantly disrupted the previous romantic and warm style, and the entire living room became unclear."Have you come home after going out?" Mr. Barta was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. When he looked at Joseph, his eyes looked contemptuous, "You really just eat and wait to die, every day not working."" Daddy, why have the decorations and furniture changed?" Joseph asked in confusion.Mr. Barta crossed his legs and shook them, he said proudly. "How? This living room was decorated by me, isn't it very antique, elegant and dignified? I just bought all this from the market. I just retired, every day there is something to do. I'm not like you, still young, but just eating and waiting to die every day."Joseph did not speak, but stepped forward and tore up the landscape painting beside the wedding photo."Joseph, you useless person, what do you mean by tearing it up?" Mr. Barta's expression changed, and he immediately stood up and looked at J
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 113-LOOKING FOR A MAID
In Mr. Barta's heart, he felt indebted to his youngest daughter, so he complied."Huh, this is just right!" Seeing Mr. Barta go into the kitchen, Jayna stopped crying and smiled triumphantly.The next day, Joseph decided to go out to find a maid to help cook at home. There were too many people in the house, Katty would be too busy if she did everything herself.After leaving the house, Joseph borrowed his neighbor's car. On the way, his cell phone suddenly rang. "Hello, Mr. Joseph." It was Jacky's voice."What's wrong?" Joseph asked."Yesterday, Viviane's family has been arranged to a new residential house. She asked me to tell you that she would like to treat you to a meal, as a thank you." Joseph smiled.Joseph was dumbfounded, then nodded and said, "Then I'll be going.""Okay, then when you get to the poor area let me know, I will take you to the bar settlement house." Jacky added, "Mr. Joseph, Viviane is a beautiful widow in, she is called a beautiful stall keeper. He blushed when
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 114-THE VIDEO
Paradise Maid Agency Company is one of the largest maid franchises in the country. Joseph came here.Seeing the BMW M4 coming, the company receptionist immediately greeted him with a warm smile, "Sir, what service do you need?""Our company provides babysitters, maids, nurses, part-time workers, and elderly nurses... As long as it is related to household services, we can provide it.""I want to find a maid." Joseph touched his chin."Then what are the criteria you want?""In terms of criteria, they must be healthy, hardworking, and their character must be good," Joseph replied."Yes, Sir. I have a list of maids here, you can choose from them." The receptionist took out the list.Joseph took the list and looked at it seriously.Smack!Suddenly, a loud noise sounded like a slap. Then, there was a cry."I didn't steal anything, you shouldn't slander people at random! huhuhuhuhu!"As Joseph looked towards them, a young woman was dragging a 50-year-old old woman.The young woman was dresse
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 115-THE NEW MAID
The young woman cried and finally confessed, "I confess. I did have an affair with another man behind your back, and I also gave him a gold bracelet."Hearing this, Auntie Agnes breathed a sigh of relief that her name had been cleared."Auntie, my name is Joseph. What is your name?" Joseph asked Auntie Agnes.Auntie Agnes replied, "Mr. Joseph, my name is Agnes Kehl.""Okay, then Auntie Agnes, I told you to work as a maid in my house, what do you think?" Joseph smiled."Of course I would!" Auntie Agnes was surprised, she had just been fired from the company, and immediately got another job, how could she not be happy? The most important thing was that her salary had doubled, and this time the employer seemed very friendly."Then let's go." Joseph led Auntie Agnes out of the Paradise Maid Agency company."Mr. Joseph, this is the road to the Grade A Villa!" Seeing Joseph driving to the Grade A Villa, Auntie Agnes who was sitting in the passenger seat asked.Joseph nodded."It turns out t
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 116-FINGERPRINTS
When Auntie Agnes finished mopping the floor, Mr. Barta tossed her a handful of cracker shells."Hurry up and get to work! Didn't you see the shells on the floor?!" Mr. Barta scolded."Ok, Mr. Barta." Auntie Agnes worked hard, and dusted off the crusts again. In the evening, when Katty came home from work, Auntie Agnes prepared dinner and served it to the table."Honey, the dishes made by Auntie Agnes are delicious, her skill is very good!" Katty took a piece of meat, stuffing it into her mouth."Then eat more." Joseph smiled. Seeing Katty satisfied with Auntie Agnes, Joseph was also very happy."Auntie, the dishes are ready, let's eat together!" Seeing Auntie Agnes standing in the corner, Joseph immediately said."Joseph, she is a maid, a servant, how can you let her eat at the table with us?" Mr. Barta frowned, "You really have no morals! Where is the logic of a master and servant eating together at the table?""Mr. Joseph, I don't need to eat at the table." Auntie Agnes waved her
I AM NOT A POOR SON-IN-LAW CHAPTER 117-I'M YOUR FATHER IN LAW!
"Are my fingerprints not allowed to be on it?" Mr. Barta snorted coldly."Every night I sleep hugging these twin gold bars, isn't it natural to have my fingerprints on them?""Then your strength is strong enough, you hug these twin gold bars to sleep, until you can press your thumbs on the pieces of these gold bars." Joseph looked at Mr. Barta with mockery."Joseph, what do you mean?!" Mr. Barta's face suddenly darkened."I mean, you know yourself clearly what you did, were these twin gold bars stolen by Auntie Agnes or you?" Joseph said coldly."Joseph, are you saying that I stole this piece of twin gold bars?" Mr. Barta glared at Joseph."If you didn't steal it, why are there your thumbprints here?" Joseph said, "It takes a bit of force to cut the other one. When you cut the twin of this gold bar, you used a lot of force to cut it!""Joseph, you useless person! Dare to frame your father-in-law!" Mr. Barta pointed angrily at Joseph."I'm not framing, if you don't admit it, then I'll
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CHAPTER 845-THE END
In the Hospital Corridor The hospital corridor felt eerily quiet, though the sound of medical staff's footsteps and the occasional beeping of machines broke the silence. Joseph sat on a long bench, gripping his phone tightly, his mind wandering far. Occasionally, he took deep breaths, trying to calm himself. Mr. Barta patted his son-in-law’s shoulder. "Katty is a strong woman. Trust me, she’ll be fine." Before Joseph could respond, the cry of a baby suddenly echoed from the operating room. He immediately stood up, his face filled with happiness. The operating room door opened, and a doctor stepped out, removing their mask. "Mr. Joseph?" the doctor called. "Yes, Doctor?" "Congratulations, Mr. Joseph. Your son has been born." Those words made Joseph feel like a great weight had been lifted from him. He couldn’t contain his wide smile. "Thank you, Doctor. Thank you so much!" Mr. Barta raised his hands in the air. "My grandson!" he cheered. Ten minutes later, Joseph w
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CHAPTER 844-MISSION COMPLETE
Then.... The sound of rapid gunfire echoed through the air! Joseph stood motionless, calmly waiting amidst the chaos. Heavy footsteps reverberated across the room. Members of the G Alliance emerged from the front door, their rifles still warm from their shots. They had taken down all of Ramond’s soldiers with flawless precision, moving like machines devoid of mercy. The G Alliance members had long trained to shoot in complete darkness, even with their eyes closed. This level of skill now allowed them to dominate their enemies despite the pitch-black conditions. “Turn on the lights,” Joseph ordered curtly, his voice authoritative. Ultra-bright flashlights snapped on, instantly illuminating the room. The light revealed a gruesome scene: twenty of Ramond’s soldiers lay lifeless on the floor, their blood pooling beneath them. The stench of gunpowder mixed with blood filled the air, causing Ramond to cough as he scanned the horrifying aftermath with fear and rage. “You…” Ram
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CHAPTER 843-IN THE DARKNESS
Jennifer stood frozen in place, her body trembling, her once graceful face now etched with frustration and despair. Slowly, her hand moved to the folds of her dress, drawing out a small pistol that gleamed under the dim light. All eyes locked onto her—Joseph remained silent, his gaze as cold as ice, while Ramond sneered with a smug grin, full of disdain and mockery. Zako, usually quick to act, now watching with a mix of anxiety and helplessness. Jennifer raised the pistol to her head, her hand shaking uncontrollably. "This is all my fault..." she whispered, her voice barely audible. Tears streamed down her cheeks, but no one moved to stop her. She lifted her head slightly, her tear-filled eyes meeting Joseph's. Yet, there was no response from her son—no empathy, no hesitation, just a chilling, unyielding silence. Jennifer’s gaze grew vacant. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes, and without warning, the sharp crack of a gunshot shattered the silence. Her body crumpled t
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CHAPTER 842-BIG SECRET
The dim light from the chandelier cast sharp shadows across Joseph’s cold face. His eyes scanned the room sharply, observing each person within it. Jacky tried to speak, but no sound escaped his lips. He was barely hanging on, his life slipping away. Joseph glanced briefly at Jacky before redirecting his focus to the three figures before him. Jennifer abruptly stood, clutching a nearly empty wine glass in her trembling hand. Her face was pale, and though she tried to mask her nerves, her shaking fingers betrayed her unease. Ramond, in contrast, lounged casually in his chair, legs crossed as if there were nothing to worry about. Meanwhile, Zako appeared far more alert, his eyes darting between Joseph and the exit. “So,” Joseph’s deep, cold voice shattered the silence, “I come here and find myself... entertained by quite the show.” Jennifer quickly drank the rest of her wine, trying to steady herself. But as Joseph’s gaze locked onto hers, she froze. The woman, typically full
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CHAPTER 841-JOSEPH....
The room was dark and empty. Only the sound of Jacky’s footsteps echoed, filling the oppressive silence. His eyes scanned every corner, his pistol aimed forward, ready for any threat. But there was nothing—no Ramond, no Jennifer, no Zako. Only the cold air brushing against his skin like an invisible menace.Jacky growled, kicking over an old wooden chair that lay in the middle of the room. “Damn it! They escaped!” he yelled, his anger burning hot. He rubbed his temples, trying to steady the frustration boiling inside him. But before he could plan his next move, something unexpected happened.Out of nowhere, a coarse cloth wrapped tightly around his face. Someone yanked a bag over his head, cutting off his vision entirely.Jacky struggled, punching and thrashing, but his attacker was strong. Two firm hands restrained him with precision. Within seconds, he was forced into a chair, his body tied down with ropes that quickly bound his wrists and ankles.“Who are you?!” Jacky shouted, his
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CHAPTER 840-BOOM!!!!!
In the basement...The damp atmosphere clung to the space, making the air feel oppressively heavy.At the center of the room stood an old wooden table strewn with papers and maps. In one corner, Ramond sat on a worn-out chair, dressed in a faded shirt. Despite his simple appearance, his chilling aura remained unmistakable.The creaking of the wooden door broke the silence. Jennifer appeared, carrying two large bags filled with food supplies and water bottles. Her once-elegant dress now looked slightly disheveled, as if the long journey to this hidden place had drained her energy."Ramond," she said softly, lowering the bags onto the floor. "I brought food and necessities to last you a few days. I hope it’s enough."Ramond lifted his head, a faint smile forming on his lips—a smile that was both calming and enigmatic. "My darling," he greeted her warmly, his tone as smooth as ever. "You never fail to impress me."Jennifer lowered her gaze, avoiding his penetrating stare.Ramond rose fro
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CHAPTER 839-WALK INTO THE BUSHES
Ramond was a name well-known among the global elite, not only for his ruthlessness but also for his uncanny ability to manipulate. However, behind the mask of power he always wore, there was a hidden truth: Ramond owned nothing. Everything—his wealth, assets, and the networks he wielded—belonged to Jennifer. A woman trapped in her blind love for Ramond for years, she had made him a symbol of power in the eyes of the world.Jennifer’s love became a vulnerability that Ramond exploited without hesitation. He played his role flawlessly, presenting himself as a charismatic yet dangerous leader within the global elite circles. Jennifer even elevated him to the position of leader of the global elite, ensuring that all resources were at his disposal. Under his influence, many leaders in the network were willing to take extreme measures to achieve their objectives—whether it was dominating specific economic sectors, manipulating politics, or mercilessly destroying rivals.Ramond became a symbo
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CHAPTER 838-AFTER THAT...
Joseph stood abruptly and said nothing. He cast a cold glance at his mother before turning and walking away. His firm steps echoed as he exited the grand mansion, with Gawali silently following close behind. The tense atmosphere was palpable, yet not a word was spoken between them until both Joseph and Gawali were inside the sleek black car. Once the car door shut, Joseph leaned back, staring straight ahead with an expressionless face. Gawali, seated in the driver’s seat, finally broke the silence, his tone cautious. “Sir, should I contact Interpol immediately? If Ramond is truly involved in your grandfather’s death, we can make him an international fugitive.”“No need,” Joseph interrupted, his tone decisive. “I’ll find him myself. I’ll deal with him personally. No one else is allowed to interfere until I’m satisfied.”Gawali gave a slight nod, understanding it wasn’t the time to argue.Joseph added, “Contact Jacky.”“Tell him to prepare the team. I need them ready for my next orders
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CHAPTER 837-BIG SECRET
The grand mansion was silent, with only the sound of Joseph and Gawali's footsteps echoing against the marble floors.Joseph stepped into the vast living room, its high ceilings adorned with sparkling crystal chandeliers.At the center of the room stood a golden sofa, strikingly prominent amidst the luxurious Persian carpet surrounding it.Joseph’s eyes immediately caught the figure of a woman standing near the large window. Jennifer, draped elegantly in white satin pajamas, stood poised as she gazed out. Her neatly combed hair reflected the faint light from the chandelier, and her face remained expressionless as usual.Joseph exhaled deeply, throwing himself onto the golden sofa with a casual yet calculated demeanor. He crossed one leg over his knee and stared at his mother with a mocking gaze.“So, my mom is still the same as ever,” he said sharply. “will awake when hear commotion.”Jennifer turned slowly, her expression betraying no reaction to his jab. With measured grace, she app
