The son-in-law of the stunning president

"Song Mingjiang?"

Tang Chen felt that the name was very familiar, and after thinking about it, he remembered that the two had had conflicts.

At that time, in Xiang Dalong's KTV, Song Qingyang pursued Lu Xueqing and invited Zhao Ang to support him.

As a result, Zhao Ang not only did not support him, but also stood by Tang Chen's side.

The father and son immediately kowtowed and apologized to get Tang Chen's forgiveness.

"No wonder it's called Song Qingyue. It turned out to be Song Mingjiang's son. It seems that this time we will take good care of their family."

Tang Chen shook his head, very dissatisfied with the Song family brothers competing with him for women one after another.

Seeing that Xia Yumeng didn't make a sound, Song Qingyue continued, "You may not know the Zhao family, but they are our big family in the East China Sea."

"In the entire East China Sea, quite a few shopping malls and supermarkets belong to the Zhao family."

"Even the Yunxiang Building where we are now is only a part of the Zhao family."

"Because of my dad, I usually get [-]% off when I eat here!"

Song Qingyue's expression was full of pride.

"Song Shao is a talented person. He himself also works as a department manager in a company under Zhao's family, with an annual salary of one million. He is a role model for my generation."

"Song Shao's house is huge, nearly 600 square meters, and it's by the river, at least five or six million. It's really enviable."

"I wish I had a boyfriend like Song Shao, but it's a pity that Song Shao doesn't like me."

The people brought by Song Qingyue cheered one after another to show Song Qingyue's advantage.

However, Xia Yumeng looked indifferent, as if she didn't hear it.

"Yumeng, are you still developing in Luonan City?"

Song Qingyue didn't see it, and continued: "The platform in Luonan City is too small. If you come to Donghai, I will ask my dad to introduce you to the high-class people in Donghai. With their help, you can develop better than you in that small place in Luonan City. .”

"Please call me Mrs. Tang or my full name."

Xia Yumeng frowned and reminded: "I intend to come to the East China Sea to develop, but I don't need to rely on you."

"You, you have never worked hard in the East China Sea. You don't know how difficult it is to make a career. Without connections, you can only bump into walls everywhere."

Song Qingyue smiled and said: "If you are willing to kick this country bumpkin and follow me, all this will be settled."

Xia Yumeng was too lazy to talk to the other party, and was about to get up and leave when Tang Chen held her back.

"The meal has already been served, and the other seats are also full. Let's eat something before leaving."

Tang Chen smiled.

Western food is one serving per person, and it is convenient to eat, so you don't have to eat with these flies.

"it is good."

The two ignored Song Qingyue and the others, bowed their heads and ate.

Tang Chen seldom eats this stuff, and he finds it troublesome to use a fork and a knife.

He picked up the steak directly with his chopsticks and started to eat it.

"Rude, redneck!"

Song Qingyue was even more sure that Tang Chen was a poor security guard.

"I can't even eat Western food! It's a shame, like a farmer!"

"Haha, you have to understand, after all, country bumpkins have never eaten such delicious food, it's normal to gobble it up."

"Poor boy, eat slowly, and I will order two more for you later, so that you can eat enough! Young Master Song is not short of these two money."

The other four laughed one after another.

The way they looked at Tang Chen was full of playfulness, contempt, pity, and disgust.

"I was originally a farmer."

Tang Chen said without hesitation: "What's wrong with being a farmer? Without a farmer, you wouldn't even be able to eat farts."

"Hahaha, with your aura, those who don't know will think you are a high-ranking official!"

"A poor ghost is a poor ghost. Being a farmer is not ashamed, but an honor! What a shame!"

"This is his last fig leaf, don't expose him."

Everyone laughed one after another.

"I said you poor boy, how did you marry such a beautiful woman as Yumeng?"

Song Qingyue wondered.

"I found out why!"

The little fat man beside Song Qingyue who hadn't spoken much said, "I just checked on the Internet, and Miss Xia, one of the four beauties in Luonan City, married a farmer. No, to be precise, this little farmer got married Xia family!"

"Marriage? Hahahaha... I said how did he marry such a beautiful woman, so he became the son-in-law!"

"Haha, no wonder you don't know how to be ashamed. You can even endure the humiliation of a door-to-door son-in-law. What else can't you bear?"

"Hey, trash, is soft rice good?"

A group of people sarcastically and laughed.

"Of course it's delicious."

Tang Chen smiled and said: "My wife said that her motivation now is to make money to support me."

"However, soft rice is not something you can eat casually. With your looks, you can't eat it even if you want to."

"Bah! It's shameless!"

"That's right, I've never seen such a brazen person who can eat soft rice with such peace of mind!"

"It's really embarrassing for a man. Your wife must look down on you very much, right?"

Everyone didn't expect that Tang Chen was not only not ashamed, but proud. They were quite annoyed.

It felt like a fist had hit the cotton.

"Don't eat so fast, the oil is all on your face."

Xia Yumeng put down the knife and fork, and gently wiped the oil on Tang Chen's face with a tissue.

"Thank you, wife. Come, I will reward you with a kiss."

Tang Chen smiled.

Xia Yumeng's face was red, and she cooperated very much, stretching out her delicate and tender face.

Haw!

Tang Chen kissed, and then bowed his head to eat again.

Show affection!

This scene made everyone furious, especially Song Qingyue, he wished he could kill Tang Chen with a knife!

"Boy, have you heard of Brother Xicheng?"

Song Qingyue held back her anger and asked.

"I've heard of it, what's the matter?"

Tang Chen was puzzled.

Isn't this Ba Ge the guy who knelt down and begged for mercy just now?

"Hey, it's easy to handle after hearing about it!"

Song Qingyue said proudly: "I might as well tell you, Brother Ba is my cousin and has a very good relationship with my mother. As long as I say a word, it will be difficult for you to stay in Donghai!"

"If you are sensible, leave Yumeng obediently, otherwise I will call my cousin, and it will not be as simple as leaving!"

Song Qingyue's triangular eyes were full of gloom.

"Brother Ba is your cousin?"

Tang Chen said strangely: "Your mother won't be called Wang Yuran, will she?"

"You, how do you know?"

Song Qingyue was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on her face.

Tang Chen and Xia Yumeng looked at each other, and said with a smile, "I almost became your father!"

If he was really taken care of by that fat woman, wouldn't he be having sex with his mother and becoming his father!

"Say it again, Tema!"

Song Qingyue felt that Tang Chen was scolding him.

"Grass, this poor man dares to scold Young Master Song, brothers, cut him off!"

"Fuck it, I've disliked you for a long time, let's see if I don't kill you!"

"Don't step on the horse to stop me, I will kill him!"

Those who carried the benches took the benches, and those who carried the bottles carried the bottles, as if they were going to kill Tang Chen.

Tang Chen casually grabbed the steel fork and spoon on the table, and with a random movement of two fingers, the steel fork and spoon bent immediately.

Gah!
The people who were about to rush up stopped for a moment, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their eyes were full of horror.

This steel fork is a special kind, very rigid, and it is difficult to bend it with both hands, let alone move the two fingers of one hand at will!

What a master!
"What are you going to do?"

With a flick of Tang Chen's hand, the steel fork just flew over Song Qingyue's scalp, took away a few hairs, and stuck them on the wall behind.

Song Qingyue was about to get furious, when she heard someone behind her exclaim: "I'll wipe it, who threw this steel fork, it just killed a fly!"