Billionaire Matrilocal Son-in-law

"Name? What seniority, birthday gift?" the welcoming staff did not lift their heads, asked and wrote on the paper.

"Tang Tianlin, the 'heaven' generation, a fruit basket and a cake..."

Patter!

Before Tang Tianlin finished his words, the welcoming staff dropped their pen on the table and looked up in horror. His expression was like seeing a ghost.

"Big... Young master?!"

Tang Tianlin has left the Tang family for six years. No wonder he was so surprised to hear Tang Tianlin's name.

Tang Tianlin smiled: "Oh, I didn't expect anyone in the family to remember my name."

Suddenly, many people waiting in line at the door recognized Tang Tianlin and shouted:

"Look? Isn't that the young master?"

"Shit, it's really him! The young master went home?"

Tang Tianlin's name suddenly exploded in the crowd.

At this time, a girl in the crowd heard Tang Tianlin's name, ran over excitedly, stared at Tang Tianlin for several seconds, then jumped up, hugged him and screamed, "cousin, it's really you?"

Tang Tianlin inexplicably hugged the girl's waist and looked at her powdered face. He recalled for a while, and his face was at a loss: why is this girl holding herself? Do I know her?

At this time, Tang linger reminded him, "young master, don't you remember? She is Tang Caidie. She often asked you to play chess when she was a child."

Tang Caidie nodded her head, glanced at Tang linger again, and then sweetly shouted, "sister linger, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you!"

Tang Tianlin's memory flooded into his mind. He remembered that he really had a cousin named Tang Caidie, the daughter of his mother's distant cousin, who grew up with him in the Tang family when he was a child.

But at that time, Tang Caidie was still a little boy in a double ponytail. He often followed Tang Tianlin's ass and coquettishly asked him to buy marshmallows for her. Unexpectedly, it was only seven or eight years. She had grown into a graceful girl, much more beautiful than when she was a child.

"Ha ha, cousin, how are you doing recently? Are you married?" Tang Tianlin rubbed Tang Caidie's head and smiled.

Tang Caidie's round face was pretty red. He patted off his hand and said in a charming voice, "hum! What are you talking about, cousin? I'm only 18 years old!"

"Ha ha......" Tang Tianlin and Tang linger were laughing.

However, at this time, a disgusting voice came from behind Tang Tianlin: "isn't this the waste of the Tang family? Do you still have the face to come back?"

Tang Tianlin turns around and a young man appears in front of him. The man has a pointed thin face and is not tall, but his eyebrows are full of pride. If you observe carefully, you will find that his nose and eyes are a little similar to Tang Tianlin.

"Tang Tianlong?"

Yes, this man is Tang Tianlin's second uncle's son, the second young master of the Tang family, Tang Tianlong!

According to the seniority, Tang Tianlong is also Tang Tianlin's cousin.

Tang Tianlin said with a cold smile, "cousin, you just don't know how to be polite. Don't shout brother when you see me?"

Tang Tianlong's face was extremely cold, like a poisonous snake. He shouted coldly, "you haven't been from the Tang family for a long time. You deserve it?"

"Even if I'm not from the Tang family, I'm still your cousin. I don't know manners, do I? My cousin teaches you today!"

Without saying a word, Tang Tianlin directly punched Tang Tianlong in the face. It was as fast as lightning. Ordinary people couldn't dodge.

Tang Tianlong raised his mouth slightly, took a step back with his left foot, and bent down flexibly to avoid Tang Tianlin's fist.

Tang Tianlin was surprised and said with a smile, "yes, I haven't hit you for several years. I've made a lot of progress in Kung Fu."

Although the Tang family is a big family engaged in business, they have practiced martial arts for generations to strengthen their health. Therefore, Tang Tianlin and his cousin have the habit of practicing martial arts since childhood.

But Tang Tianlin and Tang Tianlong often had conflicts. Tang Tianlong was often beaten when he was a child.

However, the last time Tang Tianlin started to fight Tang Tianlong, it was seven or eight years ago. Today, he happened to practice with him.

"Cousin, take another punch!"

Tang Tianlin drank violently, and his boxing style soared. He made an uppercut and fiercely attacked Tang Tianlong's chin. When he was a child, Tang Tianlin often used this move to hit him. It was very effective.

As a result, Tang Tianlong smiled and raised his arm to block the position of his chest, which resolved this move.

"Hey, hey, do you still want to hit me with this move? You really treat me as a fool?" Tang Tianlong sneered proudly.

"Oh? Isn't it?" Tang Tianlin's voice didn't fall. The upper hook suddenly turned in the air. He slapped Tang Tianlong on the abdomen and beat him back.

Tang Tianlong couldn't reach his tentacles. He staggered for several meters. He covered his stomach with pain and his face was livid.

"Is it cool? Do you want two more moves?" Tang Tianlin smiled. Before Tang Tianlong could reply, he took an arrow step, flew up and kicked his legs at his waist.

Although Tang Tianlin hasn't touched it for a long time, his basic skills are still there. This kick is completely merciless. If he kicks Tang Tianlong, the latter will have to go to the hospital for at least two days.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Tang Tianlin was only half a meter away from Tang Tianlong, a violent drink interrupted him.

Tang Shiwei rushed up with an arrow step, and the tall and powerful figure blocked Tang Tianlong's body.

Tang Shiwei, Tang Tianlong's father, is Tang Tianlin's second uncle.

"If you can't fight, you'll call the old one. Why, second uncle, do you want to fight with me?" Tang Tianlin didn't give Tang Shiwei a good face at all.

Although Tang Shiwei is tall and powerful, Tang Tianlin may not be afraid of him if he really wants to start.

Tang Shiwei glared at him angrily and shouted, "You evil bastard, today is Grandpa's birthday. How dare you be presumptuous? If it weren't for your father's face, I would have broken your leg!"

At the mention of Tang Tianlin's parents, his face became gloomy and his eyes were murderous.

"Oh, my tone is not small. Then I'll practice with you. I'll hurt you later. Don't say I don't respect my elders!"

Tang Tianlin clenched his fist and rushed up.

"Young master, don't be impulsive!" Tang linger stamped her feet anxiously. It was the first time she saw Tang Tianlin moving seriously. If Tang Shiwei was hurt, she would really not be able to go back to the Tang family in the future.

Tang Shiwei stared at Tang Tianlin's figure and clenched his sandbag fist with his right hand. It seemed that he didn't intend to show mercy.

Just as they were preparing for a war, a dignified drink calmed the whole audience.

"Stop it!"

The crowd made way one after another, bent down and shouted, "patriarch!"

Tang Zhentian, the head of the Tang family, stepped forward, followed by a group of bodyguards and people in power of the Tang family.

At the sound, Tang Shiwei hurriedly stopped, and Tang Tianlin stopped.

Tang Zhentian approached and stared at Tang Shiwei and Tang Tianlin: "do you two have to smash my field and kill my old bone?"