Son-in-law comes out

Yu Meilin frowned: "If you want to use money, just tell me, if you go to open a restaurant, who will take care of grandma and Xiaomei?"

Li Zian originally wanted to make a joke, and then tell her about opening a studio in a logical manner. After all, they are husband and wife, so this kind of thing still needs to be talked about.But after hearing her say this, he was in no mood to say it.

"I have money, I don't need your money."

"You really don't need money at home."

Li Zian: "..."

"I'm going to Xinxing Company today." Yu Meilin said.

"I'm going to buy vegetables, so I won't accompany you." Li Zian said.

"I didn't tell you to go."

Li Zian felt like a stick in his throat.

Lin Shengnan dragged Li Xiaomei downstairs.

"Father!" Li Xiaomei ran towards Li Zian with a pair of short legs, her little face was full of smiles.

Li Zian's heart melted instantly, and he squatted down early.

Li Xiaomei plunged into Li Zian's arms, holding his face with a pair of small hands: "Dad!"

Li Zian lifted the little padded jacket high, with a smile on his face: "Oh, Shen Shen, our Xiaomei has gained weight."

Li Xiaomei leaned close to Li Zian's ear and whispered, "Dad, can you do tricks for me as soon as Mom leaves?"

Li Zian nodded understandingly.

Lin Shengnan said with a smile: "Daughter is really close to father. You see, these fathers are really nice. Oh, Dali Feng Shou Soup, I love this soup."

Yu Meilin picked up a bowl to fill Lin Shengnan with soup, and said, "Grandma, is this soup so delicious?"

Lin Shengnan pointed to a strand of black hair on his head and said, "Zi'an said that this soup can turn white hair black. I didn't believe it at first, but this soup is amazing. Look, I have black hair on my head."

Yu Meilin took a closer look and found that she really had black hair. She couldn't help looking away at Li Zian. She was very curious about how Li Zian cooked such soup, but she didn't say anything.

Perhaps, she will ask a question tomorrow.

Yu Meilin left after breakfast, Li Zian cleaned up the dishes, and then went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Li Xiaomei followed up in the kitchen: "Dad, when will you play tricks for me?"

Li Zian squatted down, smiled and said, "Close your eyes."

Li Xiaomei closed her eyes obediently.

Li Zian took out a piece of chocolate, put it in Li Xiaomei's pocket, clapped his hands, and said in a pretentious manner: "The heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, the Taishang Laojun is here to show his spirit, mommy, mommy, it's done."

Li Xiaomei opened her eyes, looked at her two empty hands, and pouted her little mouth: "Where's the chocolate?"

Li Zian said with a smile: "Do you want to watch Dad do tricks, or do you want to eat chocolate?"

Li Xiaomei raised her mouth: "A trick that can't make chocolate is not a good trick!"

Li Zian reached out and pulled the small pocket on her clothes: "Dangdang, look!"

Li Xiaomei looked down at the chocolate in her pocket, and an excited smile appeared on her little face: "Wow, Dad is so amazing!"

It's a business fluff.

Li Zian kissed Li Xiaomei and patted her on the head: "Let's go out and play, Dad has to do the dishes."

"Yeah." Li Xiaomei went out with the chocolate.

After Li Zian packed up the kitchen and came out, Tang Qing came.

It is still a printed cultural shirt with denim hot pants, and a pair of Li Ning mesh sneakers on the feet. The bumpy figure, mature and sexy curves, exudes a youthful atmosphere.

"Good morning, Brother Li." Tang Qing greeted warmly.

Li Zian said with a smile: "It's too early for you, Xiaomei will leave it to you, and I will go out to buy vegetables."

Tang Qing bowed slightly: "Don't worry."

T-shirts droop.

A snow scene appeared unexpectedly.

The mountain is not high, but there is a ditch to be spiritual.

Li Zian didn't know where to put his eyes, so he picked up the grocery basket and went out.

When he was in Crescent Moon Village, he faced the old lady Lin Shengnan every day. He felt comfortable sleeping alone, but now there is Yu Meilin at home, Mu Chuntao next door, and even Xiaomei's tutor. Suddenly, he felt that his life was too difficult.

All of them are beautiful, but they can only be seen but not touched.

He used to wake up handsomely every day in Crescent Moon Village, but now he almost always wakes up hard, can it not be difficult?

When he came back from shopping, Jingdong's courier just delivered the goods to the door, Li Zian signed for it, and the courier helped him move the things into the house.

Li Zian tried on a Tang suit, white clothes and trousers, and black scissor-cut cloth shoes. He wore them neatly and elegantly, giving him a feeling of being out of the ordinary, like a jade tree facing the wind.

Jingle bell, Jingle bell...

Suddenly the phone rang.

Li Zian picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was the call from the "housekeeper".

Without warning, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

For some reason, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Hey, Meiling, what do you want?"

"It's me, Kunli, come to the company quickly." It was Kunli's voice that came out of the phone.

Li Zian's heart tightened: "What happened?"

"Meilin fell down when she went downstairs and was injured a little bit. I asked her to go to the hospital, but she refused to go. You come to persuade her." Kun Li said.

Li Zian said anxiously: "Give me an address, and I'll come right away."

"I'll use Meilin's phone to send you a location."

"How can you fall down if you are so good?"

"I wasn't by her side at the time, and I didn't know. I just knew that there were a lot of people around her at the time. Don't say anything, come here quickly." Kun Li hung up the phone.

Later, WeChat received the positioning from Kun Li.

Li Zian recalled the bad premonition just now, it came out inexplicably, and Yu Meilin had an accident as a result.He didn't have divination, but that premonition was still so accurate. Could it be related to his practice of the Great Sleep Alchemy?

After thinking about it for a while, Li Zian went upstairs and came to Li Xiaomei's room.

Tang Qing was kneeling on the carpet, teaching Li Xiaomei how to write, her buttocks were just facing the door.

Li Zian walked over and saw Li Xiaomei wrote the word "Dad" on the paper and was writing the word "Mom".

"Brother Li, you're here." Mu Chuntao found Li Zian only now, and hurriedly stood up.

As a result, she didn't hold Li Xiaomei's hand, and Li Xiaomei wrote the word "Mom" crookedly.

Li Xiaomei covered the crooked "Mom" character, and then asked Li Zian: "Father, is my handwriting good?"

Being so young will deceive you.

Li Zian pretended not to see her small movements, and praised: "Well, well written, you continue to write, and I will have a word with Teacher Tang."

"No whispering, only I can whisper to you." Li Xiaomei said.

Tang Qing was a little embarrassed.

"Let's go out and talk." Li Zian went out.

Tang Qing nodded her head and followed her out.

Going out, Li Zian lowered his voice: "Xiaotang, your sister Meiling was injured at the company, I have to go to the company to take a look, please take care of Xiaomei and grandma, and don't tell Xiaomei and grandma about this, I don't want to Make them worry."

"It's okay. Is sister Meiling seriously injured? Does it matter?" Tang Qing asked with concern.

Li Zian said: "I don't know, but it shouldn't be a big problem. I'll go there first, and I'll leave the family to you."

"Well, go quickly, I will take good care of Grandma and Xiaomei." Tang Qing said.

At this time, Li Xiaomei poked her head out from the door frame, quietly looking at Li Zian and Tang Qing, with suspicious eyes.

Li Zian coughed dryly: "Xiaomei, what are you looking at?"

Li Xiaomei said in a childish voice: "I'm looking to see if you have whispered, if you keep talking, I'll take a look."

Li Zian: "..."

You little guy, are you spying on your father?

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Chapter 0021 New Star Company

Xinxing Company originally had a headquarters in the metropolitan area, but the company has been losing money year after year, and the property has long been mortgaged to a bank and auctioned off.After that, the headquarters of Xinxing Company moved to the urban-rural area, and rented a piece of land to build an office building and warehouse.

Li Zian got out of the car at the gate, and saw the office building at a glance. It was only three floors high. Obviously, such a building would not have an elevator.

"Who are you looking for?" The security guard stopped Li Zian.

Li Zian said: "I'm looking for your boss, Yu Meilin."

"Do you have an appointment?" the security guard asked again.

At this time, Kunli came out of the office building, and waved to this side from a long distance: "Come here quickly."

Li Zian walked in.

The security guard caught up with Li Zian and grabbed Li Zian's arm: "You can't go in."

Li Zian frowned slightly: "That's Kun Li, your boss' assistant, look, she's waving at me to let me in."

The security guard took a look, and then said, "I don't know her."

Li Zian said depressedly: "I'm your husband, Mr. Yu, and I'm here to see my wife, can't I go in and see her?"

Upon hearing this, the security guard let go of his hand, and accompanied him with a smiling face: "I'm sorry, I just came here not long ago, and I don't know you. You still have to sign the visitor register."

Li Zi'an was speechless, this person is really stubborn, such an honest person is hard to find in Crescent Moon Village.But he didn't say anything, and he was also responsible.

When the security guard brought the visitor register, Li Zian signed his name on it, and then walked towards Kun Li.

"Why did you come here now? Your sense of time is really bad." Kun Li looked a little unhappy.

Li Zian said lightly: "I'm not an airplane, I can fly over when I get a call, and my driver doesn't drive as fast as you."

Kun Li smirked: "I really can't tell, you still have a driver."

"Isn't the online car-hailing driver a driver? He has to drive wherever I tell him to go." Li Zian looked at her and said with a smile: "But you are a different driver. You can drive according to your own wishes, yes no?"

Kun Li gave Li Zian a hard look, turned around and entered the stairwell, and said angrily, "Come with me."

Li Zian didn't bother to argue with her, so he climbed up.

When he climbed to the corner of the second floor and the third floor, Li Zian stopped, and he saw a little blood on the stairs.

"Is this where Meilin fell?"

"It's here, kowtowing. I was worried that there would be some blood in her head. I asked her to go to the hospital for treatment, but she refused to listen to me. Go and persuade her." Kun Li said.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Li Zian's mouth, Yu Meilin didn't even want to talk to him, would his persuasion be useful?

However, he still came because he is Yu Meilin's husband, and this is what he should do.

On the third floor, Li Zian saw a surveillance camera hanging on the wall, and he stopped again: "This camera is facing the stairwell, how Meilin fell, you can see the surveillance camera ?"

Kun Li said: "I can't think of anything you can think of. I went to the security department to ask, and the monitoring is broken."

"When did it break?"

"You asked me who I would ask, and I said have you changed your career to become a detective now?" Kun Li said angrily.

"Lead the way." Li Zian used two words to highlight the master-slave relationship.

Kun Li snorted softly, but she had no choice but to lead the way honestly.

Li Zian followed Kun Li to a large office area, where there were dozens of desks, some people were chatting, some were surfing the Internet, some were looking at their mobile phones, and some were even knitting sweaters.

Kun Li led Li Zian in, and the staff entered into the "working state" quite tacitly. The sweater worker picked up the phone and pretended to call the customer, and the web browser switched to the excel spreadsheet interface, and his fingers were still crackling. up the keyboard.Within a second of the chat, the subject was changed and they started chatting about work.

Li Zian felt that he had entered the crew by mistake, and all the actors in front of him were professional actors.