The son-in-law of a wealthy family against the sky

"Well, it's good that Mr. Mu has such a broad mind." Zhao Lei nodded slowly, and slowly lit a cigarette. The smoke was lingering, and he looked extraordinarily arrogant.

After all, the head of the Mu family and Mu Yi were sitting beside him, but he kept ignoring them.

Mu Yi looked at the head of the Mu family with some hesitation. The head of the Mu family understood Mu Yi's worry, so he nodded slightly, and after taking a breath, he pushed the check on the table to Zhao Lei with both hands.

"Mr. Zhao, this is a little care of mine. It's not a respect. I hope you don't take it too lightly!" The head of the Mu family said with a smile on his face.

"I don't get paid for nothing, the head of the Mu family suddenly sent me a check, what does that mean?" Zhao Lei continued to cross his legs, with a bit of disdain in his tone, "Besides, I'm not the kind of person who can be dismissed with such a small amount of money. The Patriarch of the Mu family should stop thinking about me."

From Zhao Lei's words, the head of the Mu family had heard that Zhao Lei already knew why he came, but now that he's here, the head of the Mu family doesn't want to give up easily.

"I think with Mr. Zhao's ingenuity, he probably already guessed the purpose of my visit. That's right, I just want to ask Mr. Zhao to come forward and help me settle the crisis of our Mu family! Those rumors outside are all about Lin Feng fabricated it out of thin air, Mr. Zhao, you also know Lin Feng's despicable and cunning character, you must help me!" The head of the Mu family said earnestly, and then winked at Mu Yi.

Mu Yi understood immediately, and quickly took out another check from the briefcase, and the head of the Mu family handed the check to Zhao Lei respectfully.

The two checks add up to a total of 2000 million, which can be regarded as a huge sum of money.

Zhao Lei squinted at the check, feeling secretly happy, but he wasn't satisfied with it, so he deliberately pretended not to be moved by it, "Mr. Mu! That's a private matter between you and Lin Feng. I'm afraid it's not convenient for an outsider to intervene, right?"

The Patriarch of Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned to Mu Yi who was sitting next to him.

At this moment, Mu Yi took out the third check from his briefcase.

"Mr. Zhao, since this Lin Feng is our common enemy, and we have cooperated once before, in view of the past, you must help me this time! Besides, only my Mu Clan Group To be able to gain a foothold in the capital intact, and to check and balance the Lin family, so as to curb Lin Feng's ambition to dominate the business world in Kyoto!" the head of the Mu family begged earnestly.

Zhao Lei looked at the 3000 million in front of him, and then sneaked a glance at the briefcase next to Mu Yi, pretending to be deep and thinking.

Finally, Mu Yi took out the remaining two checks from the briefcase.

"Mr. Zhao, this is all my sincerity, but I will not treat you badly after the matter is completed. I beg you to help!" .

At this time, Zhao Lei, who had always been indifferent, finally showed a smile. He reached out to pick up the checks and checked them to make sure that they had not been tampered with and could be cashed.

"Patriarch of the Mu family, we are allies in the first place. You have gone too far by doing this. Don't worry, I will leave this matter to me!" Zhao Lei said with a smile.

But the Mu Family Patriarch's hanging heart finally settled down, and after the two continued to chat for a while, the Mu Family Patriarch took Mu Yi and left Zhao Lei's apartment.

At this time, Zhao Lei's assistant, Wang Gang, came out of the side hall and looked at Zhao Lei with some puzzlement, "Mr. Zhao, you can hear the voice that Lin Feng sent that day! Belittled you so much in front of the wind, and now come to beg you bitterly in need, are you willing to help someone like this?"

Wang Gang hadn't been with Zhao Lei for long, so he didn't know much about Zhao Lei's character.

Hearing Wang Gang's doubts, Zhao Lei picked up the check in his hand and explained with a smile: "Since the old fox of the Mu family can double-face three swords, why can't I. Besides, why should I not want the money that was sent to my door for nothing?"

Wang Gang frowned slightly, he really didn't understand Zhao Lei's thoughts.

"Wang Gang, immediately take these checks to the bank and exchange them into cash, and transfer them to my account! After this is done, find some entertainment media to make a big report on the scandal of the Mu family!" Zhao Lei handed over the check Handed it to Wang Gang, and ordered.

He just nodded, and then he understood Zhao Lei's intentions. It turned out that Zhao Lei only promised on the surface that the Patriarch of the Mu Family would help, but in fact, he just took the opportunity to get a fortune from the Patriarch of the Mu Family, and then made trouble.

In the early morning of the next day, warm sunlight shone through the gauze curtain into Lin Feng and Jiang Wan'er's room.

In the past few days, Lin Feng was injured and busy with various things, so it was inevitable that his body could not take it anymore. Although he already felt that it was dawn outside, he was still lying in bed, not thinking about it.

He turned over and stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Wan'er, so that he could get back to the cage for a good night's sleep, but in vain, the quilt beside him had already cooled down.

So he woke up, got up, washed and went downstairs to see Jiang Wan'er busy making breakfast in the kitchen. Seeing this scene, Lin Feng felt very warm.

After all, he used to do all the trivial housework at home when he was down and down. A big man has to do coolies outside during the day to make money, and he has to serve his wife and mother-in-law when he comes home at night, which is very humble.

"Wan'er, there is a servant at home now, can't the servant come to make breakfast? Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Lin Feng came to the kitchen door and asked softly.

Jiang Wan'er turned her head, smiled sweetly at Lin Feng, and then replied with the same gentleness: "I know you are too tired these days, and I want to make something that suits your taste, to nourish your body, the servants in the house are after all I don’t know your taste, I’m afraid you won’t like it after making it.”

While talking, Jiang Wan'er lifted the lid of the pot, and a strong aroma came from inside. This is Lin Feng's favorite black bone chicken soup.

The smell of chicken soup accompanied Lin Feng with a feeling of happiness, so Lin Feng stepped forward, hugged Jiang Wan'er from behind, rested his chin on Jiang Wan'er's shoulder, and murmured in a low voice: "Thank you, my wife! But, you now It's the young lady of our Lin family, I don't want you to work so hard, and you should come to the kitchen less in the future, women will grow old if they are often tainted with oily smoke!"

"Then you mean that if I'm old, you'll despise me?" Jiang Wan'er pouted her mouth and joked coquettishly.

"Of course it's impossible!" Lin Feng immediately became serious.

After going through so much, he naturally knew that Jiang Wan'er was the love in his heart, the woman he wanted to support each other through life.