Billionaire Matrilocal Son-in-law

Tang Tianlin's expressionless face slapped Lin Xia. He might even be at home, but where is this? He is the president of Tang people!

Being slapped in the face in public is a stain on him.

But he didn't run away immediately because he was confident in his speed.

Jiang Zihan couldn't help it anymore. He directly stood up and grabbed Lin Xia's wrist with his hand.

"Mom! That's enough. If it's all right, go back first and stop making trouble."

Jiang Zihan looks ugly, but Tang Tianlin will face these troubles for her. She can't stand Tang Tianlin receiving such grievances.

"Well, you eat inside out. I've raised you for more than 20 years, haven't I? I can't catch up with this little white face?"

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Ming took the lead in laughing, and then gently clapped his hands.

"Wonderful!"

"Since it's your housework, I'll go first. Aunt Xiaohan is really a good woman. She looks beautiful and has strong working ability... I'll call on her when I have a chance in the future."

Wang Ming took the opportunity to leave quickly.

Tang Tianlin didn't stop it either, because in his opinion, the Wang family had reached the same level as the Xie family.

At this time, Han Wu in the luxury box has almost dropped his chin to the ground. He can't imagine that a president worth 10 billion should be silent in the face of a naughty woman?

But he dared not ask.

"Hey... Hey... President Wang... President Wang..."

Seeing Wang Ming leave directly through the crowd, Lin Xia's sullen spirit subsided a little and sat down.

"Hum, why? My daughter's company, I'm going to eat here. Don't pull me. Do you want to go back to sleep on the sofa?"

It seems that he felt Jiang Yukun's pushing and rubbing and turned his face directly, which made Jiang Yukun look left and right and want to find a hole in the ground. In public, he quickly turned his head and left in shame and anger.

"Wife, you can eat here. I just have something to do. I'm just waiting for you downstairs."

In order not to embarrass Jiang Zihan, he smiled at Jiang Zihan and nodded encouragingly.

"This..."

"Come on, you're the protagonist today. Your body hasn't recovered yet. Drink less."

Tang Tianlin smiled at Lin Xia and turned to squeeze through the crowd.

Century Hotel is located in the city center. Not far from here, there is a famous food Night Market Street in the city... Henan Street.

Numerous large stalls and various famous snacks extend for more than 300 meters.

After a gentle breeze blowing downstairs, most of the unhappiness has dissipated. The main reason is that Jiang Zihan is willing to stand up and stop Lin Xia.

Smelling the smell of barbecue and other sweet fragrance, Tang Tianlin's stomach cried out.

Tang Tianlin's face showed a giggle, with an impulse of adrenal gland surging up.

In the past few years, Jiang Zihan gave him all his money. In fact, he used to buy vegetables and cook. He basically didn't spend money outside.

Today, I think of the delicious food I can only see in the past. I'm very happy. He's a rich man now!

"Iron plate! Squid! No incense, no money!"

"Crisp and sweet pineapple salad..."

"Men should treat themselves better. The freshly baked kidney is delicious..."

The various kinds of Hawking once again made him refresh his three views: the original advertising can still be played like this

"Boss, how do you sell squid?"

"Five yuan, buy ten and get one free."

"Ten."

……

"Boss, give me five of these Songhua eggs!"

"Aunt, is stinky tofu authentic?"

……

In less than half an hour, Tang Tianlin had carried a large bag in his hand. He didn't have time to eat, but he didn't have time to eat. He had a feeling of natives entering the city.

It's not that I bought it directly without this condition.

Just as he was drinking cold draft beer at a small table and eating snacks with no name in his hand.

A faint sense of killing came from the darkness.

Tang Tianlin's eyes narrowed slightly, but he pretended nothing had happened.

Wang Ming is the only one he has offended recently. It seems that he is going to kill himself

The obvious danger is not terrible, but this potential threat must be solved. It is very simple. It is easy to hide from the open gun and difficult to prevent from the hidden arrow. More importantly, he will never allow this crisis to spread to Jiang Zihan.

Take out your mobile phone and send a message. Continue to enjoy it slowly.

Full of wine and food, go directly and leisurely to another small alley.

At this time, a figure with a duck tongue hat and his hands in his pockets gradually followed.

Tang Tianlin walked for tens of meters and found that there were few passers-by here. He stopped directly and sneered.

"Hum, I've been with you for so long. Come out."

"So you found me long ago."

I saw a thin man walking out of the darkness in the corner of the wall, reflecting a weak light, and a shocking scar from the man's left eye to his right face.

"Who sent you?"

Tang Tianlin was surprised when he turned his head. He was only five or six meters away from the killer. He could clearly feel the killer's intention to kill without concealment.

"You'll know when you go underground."

"Oh? Since I won't tell you, I'll tell you, isn't Wang Ming?"

The killer's breathing obviously stopped for a moment, and Tang Tianlin also keenly caught it. It's eight or nine.

"I'm in a good mood today, so whether you can save your life depends on your luck."

"Pa pa..."

Tang Tianlin patted his hands gently. More than a dozen people rushed out from both sides of the alley and surrounded the scar man.

"Take a breath, don't die, give it to the Public Security Bureau and let them handle it impartially."

With that, without looking back, Tang Tianlin walked directly past the killer, almost unaware of the danger.

Scar man's frightened face finally showed an ugly smile.

"Hum, die!"

There is no mercy. On this road, he knows he will one day, but he may have a chance to leave today!

A white dagger directly met Tang Tianlin's neck.

"Oh, ignorance."

Tang Tianlin didn't turn his head back. He kicked him on the side and threw his head back.

"Ah..."

"Oh... My legs..."

……

Tang Tianlin didn't bother to pay attention because he had taken out his mobile phone.

"Ling'er, investigate Wang Ming."

"Wang Ming? Tang Yang seems to have a vice president. His father is the president. Why..."

"Well, it's all done."

"Yes!"

Tang linger had no doubt about Tang Tianlin's instructions and directly responded.

"It seems necessary to build a security company."

On the way back, Tang Tianlin thought silently.

In terms of skill, ordinary gangsters can't get into him, but what about Jiang Zihan?

Wang Ming is an example today. What about after that? He can't be around Jiang Zihan all the time.

He dared not gamble or take the risk.